Super Dimensional Fantasy Shop

"Well!"

Yan Qing knelt on one knee, one of her arms had been cut off.

On the side, a longbow that was broken in two fell to the ground.

This is his weapon, but in front of Yu Jin's Tang Dao, it is like a piece of paper, easily smashed into pieces.

Looking at Yan Qing who was kneeling on the ground, Yu Jin had to sigh again in his heart.

It is worthy of being made by the owner, and the quality is good.

Produced by the owner, it must be a boutique!

Even the weapon of the guardian spirit only needs a light knife.

"It's not worth following such a master." Looking at Yan Qing on the ground, Yu Jin said calmly.

"Yan Qing swears allegiance to the Lu family to the death." Yan Qing didn't say much.

He closed his eyes.

At this moment, his strength has been exhausted, and his body is on the verge of collapse.

"Unfortunately, I couldn't protect the young master." Yan Qing glanced at the brightly lit place in the distance as a souvenir.

Weng!

Yu Ban Dao falls.

Yan Qing's figure disappeared.

"Respectable opponent, it's a pity that I followed the wrong master."

Yu Jin glanced at the place where Yan Qing died, then rushed towards Cao Yanbing's place.

at the same time

Cao Yanbing glanced indifferently at Lu Tianyou who was lying on the ground with burns all over his body.

With a flick of the knife, all the surrounding flames disappeared.

He walked to the place where Gatling was placed before, and inserted the knife in his hand.

"Come out."

Putting away the blade, Cao Yanbing lightly stroked the forehead of his younger brother in his arms.

Turning around, looking in the direction of the locust tree, he spoke plainly.

"It's really a keen observation. I was so well hidden that I was discovered." Ghost Fu Santong jumped down from the locust tree.

"Oh, it's all burnt to charcoal. I'm in trouble." Ghost Fu Santong came to Lu Tianyou's body and clicked his tongue.

"You don't seem to be in any trouble at all." Cao Yanbing glanced at him.

"Eh." Ghost Fu Santong scratched his head.

This was the first time anyone dared to speak like that in front of him.

"Don't worry, I didn't kill him, and now there is still one life left in the rescue."

"Huh?" Ghost Fu Santong glanced at Cao Yanbing in surprise.

He stretched out his hand and put it on Lu Tianyou's neck, and found that he still had breath.

Cao Yanbing is not stupid.

It is very likely that the other party has a background in Lingyu.

Now his father has not been found, he is not alone, there is a younger brother.

If Ling Yu really wants to take back Rakshasa Street, he has no chance of winning.

The best way is to negotiate!

"Do you have any request?" Ghost Fu Santong turned his head.

He didn't believe that Cao Yan would let Lu Tianyou go for no reason.

"Can you speak in Lingyu?" Cao Yanbing raised his head and asked.

"Well, if it's just a simple appointment of the soul-suppressing general, there is no problem." Ghost Fu Santong looked at Cao Yanbing when he said this.

It's as if he can't beat him.

"Okay, exchange it with him, Luosha Street, I want it!"

Cao Yanbing looked at Ghost Fu Santong calmly.

"Raksha Street? Raksha Street is not peaceful. There are many evil spirits. Even if your strength reaches Hezhong, the child's aura will not be able to keep up." Ghost Fu Santong shook his head.

"Really? I think you will give it to me." Cao Yanbing chuckled.

"Give me a reason."

Ghost Fu Santong suddenly became interested in Cao Yanbing.

A four-year-old soul suppressor, this has never happened in the entire spiritual domain.

"Warrior body!"

Ghost Fu Tee's pupils shrank slightly.

It's not like something a four-year-old would know.

"how?"

Faced with Cao Yanbing's question, Guifu Santong was silent for a while and said, "I have to admit, what you said moved me."

"Starting today, Rakshasa Street is yours!"

Ghost Fu Santong picked up Lu Tianyou who was on the ground, and he disappeared in place.

"My lord."

Yu Jin walked over.

"That person just now."

"It's okay, Luocha Street, I've taken it back!" Cao Yanbing laughed, stretched out his hand, and smiled slightly at the sky.

The sun shines down on the locust tree.

"First step, let's talk about the elimination of the evil spirits on Rakshasa Street."

"Yes, my lord!"

Yu Jin looked at Cao Yanbing's back and sighed incomparably.

This is his lord, and this is the successor of Great Wei!

Such an achievement at such a young age!

perhaps……

Yu Jin turned his head and looked at the box on his waist, wondering what he was thinking.

"Yu Jin, why are you still standing there? Let's go." Cao Yanbing's doubtful words came from a distance.

"Forget it, with the strength of the lord and the dimensional store, even if there is no Yama of the Ten Temples, he can still stand at the pinnacle of the world!"

Shaking his head and getting rid of the thoughts in his mind, Yu Jin quickly followed.

Under the setting sun, the backs of two people, one big and one small, elongated infinitely.

"Will the Cao family, the once-in-a-hundred-year martial god body, the situation of the three kings' full strength be repeated?"

Carrying Lu Tianyou's three ghost charms, he quietly watched the backs of Cao Yanbing and Yu Jin.

He began to look forward to it gradually.

The breeze blew, and the two wooden signs on the locust tree shook slightly.

...

Dimensional store

Ling Yun stretched himself.

He was really exhausted yesterday.

No wonder it is said that there are only dead cattle.

"First thing in the morning, start with a cup of milk tea." Ling Yun walked to the next door shop with a smile.

"Qiong, have some milk tea!"

"No." Qiong rolled his eyes at Ling Yun.

"Then milk."

"Here, drink it yourself."

"Uh, you're being too perfunctory." Ling Yun looked at the unopened milk in front of him speechlessly.

"Otherwise, what else do you want? Squeeze now?" Qiong rolled his eyes at Ling Yun.

Ling Yun glanced at Qiong, looked down, and whispered: "Yes, it's not impossible."

"Huh?" Qiong narrowed his eyes.

The air became hot and dry.

"No, no." Ling Yun waved his hand hastily.

"Have Zhou Rui's competition certificate been given to you?"

"It has already been passed on, just need to print it." Qiong answered Ling Yun while arranging the things in his hand.

Ding dong! welcome

A mechanical sound sounded.

Ling Yun raised his head, and found a girl with ponytails and glasses walking in.

"Sister Qiong, the same." The girl walked in, looked at Ling Yun who was drinking milk in surprise, and turned her gaze to Qiong again.

"Well, it's ready for you." Qiong laughed, and took out a glass of packaged milk from the back of the cabinet and handed it to the girl. It was still hot.

"Thank you sister Qiong, I love you."

After speaking, the girl picked up the milk and left.

Ling Yun: "???"

Ling Yun watched the girl leave with astonishment, and then looked at Qiong.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"It's not fair! It's so unfair! I'm your boyfriend, and you treat other people better than me? I'm jealous!"

"They gave you the money, how about you?" Qiong gave Ling Yun a dead fish eye.

"Who said I won't give... money."

Ling Yun was dumbfounded halfway through speaking.

He seems... Except for the day when he first met Qiong, he really didn't give money.

"Hey, they are all old couples, why do you care about these?"

A rare blush appeared on Qiong's face, but he still snorted arrogantly.

"By the way, do you know that person just now?"

Ling Yun suddenly asked.

"Why? Have you taken a fancy to her?" Qiong cast a glance at Ling Yun.

Ling Yun: "No, it just looks familiar."

"You look familiar to everyone."

"I don't think you look familiar."

"Forget it, you're my brother's friend, I can't afford to climb high."

Lingyun: "0.0"

What to do, Tsundere is so difficult to deal with, especially for a progenitor like Qiong.