After entering the Ling Tower, Xia Fan found that a group of Blue and White Society members with strange faces rushed down, quickly shouted, and jumped off the back of Emperor Yan at the same time.

"Don't kill these people, their faces are quite strange, it means that they are all people who are not walking outside, you can just knock down their elves, and I will do the rest."

Unfamiliar faces mean that they are all people who have not been robbed by him.

If it has not been ransacked, it means that there is still a lot of money in the phone.

The three holy beasts glanced at each other, knowing that Xia Fan was greedy for money, when they heard this, they immediately understood what he was going to do, and after making a helpless expression, they rushed towards those members of the Blue and White Society.

Without using too many powerful skills, he simply used flames, lightning and frozen beams to knock the Pokémon of these Blue and White Society members in front of him to the ground.

As for the members of these Blue and White Society, the Lei Guild paralyzed them in place with electromagnetic waves.

Xia Fan followed the three of them.

He walked leisurely to a man who had collapsed on the ground covered in fat.

"What are you going to do?"

The man looked at the mysterious man wearing a mask in front of him with trepidation.

"Want money or death?"

The mysterious man crouched down, took out his mobile phone from his trench coat with his left hand, and took out a dagger from his trench coat with his right hand.

"Ask for money, now send you to Wakaba Town to start from scratch, if you want to die, take out your mobile phone and transfer money to me."

The man's eyes widened, and he didn't know why, and suddenly thought of the rumor of the thousand-cutter ghost that was boiling outside the tower in the past few days.

As long as the person being targeted will lose his memory, when he wakes up, in addition to the scars that may be scratched by the dagger on his body, it is a mobile phone with 0 balance.

"Why, do you want to choose money?"

Seeing that the man did not reply for a long time, Xia Fan frowned.

Placing the dagger on his neck, a trace of blood oozed from his neck.

The pain made the man look back like a frightened bird, and shivered: "No, no, no, I want life, I don't want money." "

Whether to pick the elves from scratch from Wakaba Town with nothing, or pay money to keep them safe, obviously the latter is more cost-effective.

The man trembled and took out his mobile phone to transfer the money to Xia Fan, and also took the initiative to speak.

"Do you still want me to lose this memory, how to get it, I will fully cooperate."

Xia Fan raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect this product to be so understanding.

But he is now in a critical moment, where there is still time to delete people's memories, there is no need to delete it, the Blue and White Society will be destroyed today, and I am afraid that you will not be able to retaliate.

"What do you mean by this, why did I delete your memory, my temple of gods is a person who can do such a thing?"

Xia Fan pretended to be confused, picked up his mobile phone and left.

Go to the next Blue and White Club member.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to ask for money, the man said with a trembling look and took out his mobile phone at the same time.

"Damn it."

He heard the conversation between Xia Fan and the fat man just now, and immediately guessed that Xia Fan must be the thousand-cutter ghost outside the tower in the past few days.

"Yes, I like to deal with smart people like you."

Xia Fan patted him on the shoulder appreciatively.

Another transfer of 530,000 was received.

With a smile, Xia Fan froze as he prepared to leave.

Because he saw Dream holding a camera at him.

"You... Clap... Finish... Many... Long... Finish.

Xia Fan whispered softly in a mosquito-like voice.

The next second a dreamy telepathy sounded in the brain.

"Just shoot for two seconds, Yandi Lei Gongshui Jun, I don't think it's interesting to shoot, you should shoot more pictures of the master and you."

Upon hearing this, Xia Fan immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I didn't film the whole process of my robbery, otherwise how embarrassing it would be.

Xia Fan stood up straight and said to the camera with a full of integrity: "The dog thieves of the Blue and White Society, everyone is cursed, and everyone who watches the live broadcast can rest assured that my temple of gods will destroy them today."

After that, Xia Fan moved his steps to the right, left the lens, and covered the camera's audio detector with his hand.

"Don't shoot me, then shoot the Yandi and them, they are the main force."

"Okay."

Dream dragged the camera away with his mind.

Xia Fan took the dagger and continued to rob.

In this way, layer by layer, it was robbed until the fifth layer.

The fifth floor is the top of the bell tower.

There are only nine Blue and White Club members and a Mewtwo cadre, as well as five dancing girls who are still dancing to summon the Phoenix King.

Xia Fan, who had robbed Xing's head, as soon as he came to this floor, he immediately saw the middle-aged man surrounded by everyone.

No need to guess, it must be the local tyrant president in the mouth of the dragon lord who is likely to have a net worth of billions or even tens of billions.

So his eyes immediately emitted a strange light.

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Tickets, I like it.

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