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Xu Yufan didn't pick it up, and it still fell to the ground from the storage bag.

Lin Fengyu and Zhao Xinhu were stunned.

Xu Yufan stood there without moving.

When Zhao Xinhu saw this, displeasure floated on his face, and he said coldly: "What? Isn't Junior Brother Xu the seventh level of Qi Refining? Could it be that he can't even hold a storage bag?"

"Storage bag? What storage bag?"

Xu Yufan pretended to be puzzled and asked.

Zhao Xinhu was stunned, but didn't understand well.

"What do you mean? Didn't I throw you a storage bag? Why didn't you take it?"

Xu Yufan showed a puzzled look: "Is that for me?

Zhao Xinhu's face was gloomy.

"What do you mean? If not to whom?"

"It's not interesting, I thought you were for the floor." Xu Yufan said lightly.

"To the floor?" Zhao Xinhu got angry and said coldly, "You dare to play me?"

"Tricking you?" Xu Yufan glanced at Zhao Xinhu disdainfully, "Xu didn't, Xu didn't see someone give me the storage bag? Instead, he saw you give the storage bag to the floor."

Zhao Xinhu became even more annoyed when he heard this.

His action just now was intended to humiliate Xu Yufan. He deliberately threw the storage bag and asked Xu Yufan to pick it up. Unexpectedly, the other party didn't pick it up and let the storage bag fall to the ground.

Zhao Xinhu was even happier, so he could force Xu Yufan to bow his head to pick it up.

Well now, Xu Yufan actually said that the storage bag is for the floor, directly cracking his little trick.

"You mean you don't want these mining equipment?" Zhao Xinhu said with a gloomy face.

It would be better if the kid didn't want it.

Throughout the Spirit Stones mine, he has never heard of anyone who can dig out Spirit Stones without mining equipment.

Xu Yufan looked at Zhao Xinhu with a smile: "Brother Zhao, isn't he kidding me?

Have you ever heard of mining without mining equipment?

Do you really think that I, a newcomer here for the first time, is a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment period? "

The words are full of irony.

Zhao Xinhu was blocked by Xu Yufan and had nothing to say.

After choking for a while, he shouted angrily: "Xu Yufan, you dare to mock me?"

"I mocked you? Which ear of yours heard me mocking you? Why did I mock you?" Xu Yufan spread his hands and said innocently.

"Hmph, you bastard.

Even being exiled here dares to be arrogant. "" Zhao Xinhu gritted his teeth and said, originally wanted to kill Xu Yufan, but thinking of Long Wenjie, Zhao Xinhu forcibly stopped the urge to do so.

Long Wenjie had explained earlier that he wanted Xu Yufan to enjoy himself in the mine, and no one was allowed to kill him except him.

Zhao Xinhu has been with Long Wenjie for two years, and he is very aware of his senior brother's temper, so naturally he dare not disobey it.

"Let me tell you, I already gave you this storage bag. If you refuse to take the storage bag away, don't blame me for not being able to dig up the Spirit Stones."

Zhao Xinhu figured it out. Anyway, the own thing has been done, so whether Xu Yufan wants it or not is none of his business.

"Oh, is that so?" The corner of Xu Yufan's mouth twitched slightly: "Did Brother Zhao say to hand over the storage bag to me? But I didn't see Senior Brother Zhao handing over the storage bag to me?"

"What do you mean?"

Zhao Xinhu glared at him.

He has already thrown the storage bag to Xu Yufan, isn't that just handing the storage bag to him?

"What do you mean?" Xu Yufan smiled even brighter, "Haha, Brother Zhao, don't you understand? You just threw the storage bag to the ground, not me."

Zhao Xinhu was stunned when he heard this, Xu Yufan was obviously messing around.

"You are courting death."

Zhao Xinhu said coldly.

Xu Yufan said indifferently: "Yes, Xu is looking for death, but do you dare to let me die?"

After speaking, Xu Yufan looked at Zhao Xinhu with disdain.

From various signs, Xu Yufan has long seen Long Wenjie's careful thinking. He wants to torture himself and then kill himself.

That is to say, before he went down the mine, he was absolutely safe.

Although Zhao Xinhu had beheaded Xu Yufan hundreds of times in his mind, he really didn't dare to attack Xu Yufan now.

In that case, Long Wenjie would definitely not let him go.

Zhao Xinhu took a deep breath and snorted coldly, "What do you want?"

Oh, softened!

This is like a snake being pinched seven inches!

"It's very simple. I hope Senior Brother Zhao will pick up the storage bag on the ground and put it in Junior Brother's hands."

Xu Yufan said flatly.

Zhao Xinhu's face twitched a few times.

I am the second in command of the Spirit Stones mine, second only to

Long Wenjie's power figure was reduced to being asked to pick up things by Xu Yufan.

"You're dreaming!" Zhao Xinhu immediately refused without even thinking about it.

"Dream?" Xu Yufan smiled contemptuously, "Since we can't do it, then let's go to Senior Brother Long and let him judge."

"You..." Zhao Xinhu glared at Xu Yufan, his eyes were full of resentment.

He knew that if he went to Long Wenjie, he would definitely not be able to please him.

It's not because Long Wenjie doesn't protect himself, but because Long Wenjie feels that he can't beat Xu Yufan and thinks he is a waste.

At this moment, Lin Feng, who was watching the play, couldn't stand it any longer. He walked between the two of them and bent down to pick up the storage bag while talking.

"Ahem, two senior brothers, don't quarrel over such a trivial matter, I'll pick it up, I'll pick it up..."

Naturally, Lin Feng's intention was not to smooth things over, he wanted to take the opportunity to curry favor with Zhao Xinhu.

Xu Yufan naturally saw it.

"Junior brother Lin, you are not qualified enough to pick it up, get the hell out of here!"

Xu Yufan yelled loudly, Lin Feng's heart trembled, and he abruptly stopped picking up the storage bag.

"Xu Yufan, you are too presumptuous, do you really think I, Zhao Xinhu, are afraid of you?"

Zhao Xinhu roared angrily.

"Brother Zhao, let me say it again, and for the last time, will you give this storage bag to me or to the floor under my feet?" Xu Yufan's face was solemn, revealing a faint murderous intent.

Zhao Xinhu stared at Xu Yufan closely.

"Okay, very good, Xu Yufan, Zhao has taken over today's matter."

After a long time, Zhao Xinhu squeezed out a word between his teeth, bent down and picked up the storage bag.

Then he handed the storage bag to Xu Yufan.

Xu Yufan took it cheerfully, and said lightly: "Brother Zhao, it's useless for you to remember, what can you do to me today? You will still have to bend down to pick up the storage bag for me in the future."

After speaking, Xu Yufan walked out of the chore yard without looking back.

Behind him Zhao Xinhu's expression froze.

Red and white.

Looking at the back of Xu Yufan leaving, my heart is filled with strong hatred and humiliation.

"Xu Yufan, you wait, I, Zhao Xinhu, will definitely make your life worse than death!"

Zhao Xinhu clenched his fists fiercely.

Lin Feng at the side was already trembling with fright.