Heavenly God Mnemonic

"Luo Fei?" Yang Qingxuan's heart jumped, and he secretly looked at these people, showing a pensive look, and said: "There are many people who come and go on Qionghua Island every day. How can I remember so many, and even if I see it, I don't know. Name. As for the young men who look like me, there seem to be so many."

"Really?!"

More than a dozen people were shocked, showing an expression of ecstasy.

The big brother also looked a little excited, and thought to himself: "Is it not that I can't find a place to go through the iron shoes, and it takes no time to get it?" He asked hurriedly, "Where are those?"

Yang Qingxuan gave him a white look, looking like an idiot, "Of course they are all on the island."

Senior brother said: "Take us to find it, you will definitely benefit from it!"

Yang Qingxuan chuckled, licked her lower lip, and said, "Don't just talk about it, an adult. Even if you really want to find it, you have to give the money first before doing things."

Although the big brother was angry, he threw out a storage bag with a cold and arrogant and sullen face. After seeing so many spirit stones, this Pippi shrimp was afraid that he would kneel down and call his father.

Yang Qingxuan took the storage bag, swept away his consciousness, frowned and said, "One thousand yuan? When I am a beggar?"

Big Brother: "..."

One person shouted angrily: "Why, you still don't think one thousand are too few?"

Yang Qingxuan threw the storage bag back, and said, "Go and play by yourself. You still want to find someone for a thousand spirit stones. Find a ji-ba."

The few people were furious, and they all wanted to take action to teach the thick pipi shrimp in front of them.

Yang Qingxuan sneered and said, "Want to hit someone? Come, come, take a shot, there are 5,000 Nirvana Breakers on this island, see if you can get out alive."

More than a dozen people were shocked. Although some of them couldn't believe it, they really didn't dare to make a move. Not to mention five thousand, there could be five hundred, or even fifty, which is not what they can hold.

The big brother swallowed his anger, his face gloomy, and said: "Then how many spirit stones do you want?"

Yang Qingxuan said: "Humans who look like me, there are eleven or twelve people on this island I know. I will take you to find them and charge 100 million each."

"Hey! Say, what are you talking about?!"

The big brother was startled, thinking he had heard it wrong.

Yang Qingxuan grinned, looking very ugly, he said: "Brother, you heard it right, it is 100 million, one hundred million middle-grade spirit stone."

One person scolded, "One hundred million, are you crazy?!"

Yang Qingxuan sneered and said, "Am I crazy and want to use you? Free trading."

The big brother said coldly: "This is not the freedom to buy and sell, it is your freedom to seek death!"

Yang Qingxuan mocked: "Don't care about my freedom. If you are upset, you can openly provoke the guards here and try the consequences of your shot."

The big brother's breath was extremely heavy, and it took a long time before he said: "Sell me for a face."

Yang Qingxuan asked casually: "Who are you, want to sell your face?"

Someone immediately shouted: "This is the first-rate force of the Star Continent, the future head of the Wuya Sword Sect, our big brother Luo Ye."

Yang Qingxuan secretly said in his heart: "Sure enough!" With a nonchalant expression on his face, he hummed: "What the endless sword sect, I have never heard of it! But what do you find someone who looks like me?"

Luo Ye said, "You don't need to ask anymore, we have enemies with that person. Then, you take us to find that person. As long as you can find that person, we will give you 50 million middle-grade spirit stones."

Yang Qingxuan said: "You don't look like bad guys, so I will give you this face. But 50 million is not enough. If you get 500 million, I will take you there."

"Five hundred million! Do you really dare to speak, are you not afraid of fate to take money, but no life to spend money?" Luo Yeyin looked terrible.

Yang Qingxuan smiled and said: "Just take care of yourself, whether I have a life flower, don't worry about it."

Luo Ye stopped bargaining, and immediately counted 500 million spirit stones for him, coldly said: "Lead the way, if you can't find that person, fight the guards on this island to come out, I will kill you!"

Murderous intent flashed across his eyes, and his face was gloomy.

In fact, even if this Pippi Shrimp can lead him to find Luo Fei, he still wants to kill and retrieve the spirit stone. At this moment, Yang Qingxuan is already dead in his eyes.

Yang Qingxuan took the spirit stone, smiled slightly, and said, "Come with me."

Soon, Yang Qingxuan took them around the island for a while, and came to a gorgeous building. From a distance, a warrior guarded him, and strangers did not dare to approach.

"Where is this?" Luo Ye became alert for a moment and stopped.

Yang Qingxuan pointed to the building and said, "This is the place where Mr. Liu Gongshan, the master of the fifteenth island chain, lives temporarily. A person who looks very similar to me seems to have come from the plane of the mainland and took refuge in Mr. Liu Gongshan. To his worship diners."

"Relied on the chief secretary?"

Luo Ye was stunned, staring blankly at the building in front of him, he could clearly feel that there were powerful warriors guarding the surroundings, and he was hesitant to pass.

He turned around and asked, "What do you think?"

One person said: "It's okay to go and see. If it is Luo Fei, we will say that we invite him to go back to be the head. It is really impossible. You can tell about Miss Shi. He will definitely be tempted. Then we will think of a solution. Hold him and torture him!"

Luo Ye nodded and said, "It makes sense." At the moment, he said to Yang Qingxuan, "Let's go."

Yang Qingxuan was secretly surprised, "Who is Miss Poetry? What's the matter?" There didn't seem to be this name in his mind. Suddenly he trembled in his heart as if he was thinking of something, "Could it be..."

The memory returned to Xutian City, and the shocking glimpse when escaping, the woman from Juntian Zifu, was a strong heaven.

Poetry has very few surnames, and the head of Juntian Zifu is the surname poem, plus the ones that can make everyone in the Wuya Sword Sect talk about it, most of them are from Juntian Zifu, and it may be that day The person in the heavenly city.

Yang Qingxuan's mind turned quickly, and I don’t know what the Juntian Purple Mansion was looking for. Could it be that he killed the Juntian Purple Mansion and won their two treasures, so he caused trouble...even... Killing disaster?

Yang Qingxuan guessed wildly, and couldn't straighten out his clues for a while.

The group soon found Liugongshan's mansion, and was stopped by several warriors ten meters away, and shouted: "Who? Stop!"

Luo Ye and others were a little nervous, and stopped for a while, not daring to move forward.

Yang Qingxuan hurriedly stepped forward, clasping his fist and said: "Several adults, we are here to find someone. These friends are very familiar with a strong man under Lord Gongshan, so I came to meet you here."

"A strong man is very familiar? Who is it?" a guard asked with a frown, looking at Luo Ye and the others.

Yang Qingxuan smiled, and saw that the person with the highest cultivation level should be the leader of a few people. He hurriedly pulled him aside and whispered: "My lord has borrowed to talk."