It's very promising to be a qualified robber in Qingshan hunting.

"It's so fucking promising. Let's talk about it, brother Ling. We can all listen to you."

"Yes, what's the matter with robbers? As long as we have the strength, there are no secular rules to bind us here!"

"That's right, fuck it!"

The crowd was so excited that they seemed to see a large number of animal cores surging towards their pockets.

Linghao stays. He regrets a little at the moment. These guys seem to be very keen on robbing others.

"OK, everyone follow me!"

At this time, Nie Ming suddenly said, "look!"

The crowd followed his fingers.

I saw a group of people walking in the jungle ahead. They talked and laughed.

"It's a ghost cultivator!" Don't take a look.

"Wow, it's lucky to follow Mr. Yang. Otherwise, how can we defeat the ice saber beast?"

"Yes, young master Yang is leading us. We need to show gratitude."

The ghost friars surrounded a young man who stood out from the crowd.

The young face is full of haughtiness, which seems to satisfy the boasting of people around.

His name is Yang Wudao.

Ghost cultivator.

It's also the leader of the hundred.

Ling haole has just set up his ambition and met the fat sheep.

What I didn't say, rob!

"Surround them for me!"

Linghao orders, Nie Ming and other groups come forward, Mo Xin and Ning Bai also have a kind of learning style.

There's a situation where you can't walk.

Encountering such changes, Yang has no idea.

What's this for?

"Eh, these demon clans and the human clans mix together."

"Don't they know that we are ghost cultivators?"

"It looks like they don't know."

Yang Wudao put away the color of arrogance, stepped forward slowly, arched his hand slightly, and said, "everyone, what's the matter with us?"

"Looting!"

Linghao hasn't spoken yet. Nie Ming has said it maliciously.

"Hand over all the animal cores you have." Linghao said lightly, there are no rules in this place. It's no choice to get the animal's core quickly.

"You're kidding, brother." Yang Wudao said a word of brother, smiling.

"Are you going to be robbers?"

Mo Xin said, "yes, brother Ling and we are going to be robbers."

Ling Hao frowned. As a robber, he felt very polite.

Why should robbers talk to others?

He immediately stepped forward and saw through Yang Wudao's cultivation, which was just a heavy day for Daojun.

Can Ling Hao, who can fight across three small realms, not be his opponent?

A blow, with 50% of the force, Yang Wudao has not yet reflected, like a broken kite flying out, chest pain.

Yang Wudao changes color!

The cultivation of this man is higher than that of him.

The ghost cultivators who followed him were also surprised.

Yang Wudao's supernatural power is the great supernatural power of the ghosts. He killed the ice saber beast with his mysterious and strange supernatural power.

I didn't expect to be beaten back by this young man!

The nuns cast little stars in their eyes and looked at Ling Hao.

I just think this man is too strong!

"Is there any question now?"

"What I want is the core of all of you!"

"Give it all to me."

Linghao said lightly.

Domineering, strong.

This is the impression of the ghost cultivator.

Yang Wudao's face, lying on the ground slowly rising, was uncertain.

Now it's very simple, but he can't fight. This man doesn't seem to want to hurt people's lives, so he should break his fortune to avoid disaster!

After all, the core can still be found, but there is only one life!

This principle is understood by the practitioners of the ghost nationality.

Then they took out the core from their pocket.

There are first class, second class and third class.

Yang Wudao takes out a four level animal core.

Nie Ming and Ning Bai come forward and take them back one by one.

"Rich! If we rely on this, we must be the first! "

Ning Bai almost jumped up excitedly. It's very promising. Being a follower of bandit leader is happiness.

Don't look at him with contempt. Is this or that proud young master Ning?

Extremely philistine!

She forgets that she still has those three-level animal nuclei in her hand

Linghao smiled faintly. It seemed to be very good. He made it without any effort. Along the way, he copied the pattern and saw who robbed who. Until the end of the seven days, his team must be the highest ranking team.

Why?

Because he's going to rob them all!

There is no reason.

The ghost cultivators are about to cry. The animal cores they have worked hard to obtain are not warm, so they go into other people's pockets.

The Terran cultivators they usually despise seem to stand on their shoulders and shit at the moment.

Yang Wudao suppressed his anger and thought that when he met the strong ghost, he had to find the justice. Anyway, it took a long time, and it was not over!

He took a group of people out of the room.

But Ling Hao's team was a burst of cheers, which shocked the birds on the tree and the animals on the ground.

With this strong captain, they are dying of happiness.

Jinhua looked at Mo Xin and said, "Miss Mo, can you tell captain Ling that I'd like to bring him tea and water?"

Then, her rare face turned red, eager to speak, and then she smiled shyly. Her fat face was too crowded.

"It is It's OK to warm the quilt. "

Sound like a mosquito or a fly

If it's a pretty lady, don't swear, she won't spit, but Jinhua's face is a bit fierce. She can't help it. The fruit she ate last night pours down at the moment.

Ling Hao to be honest, he heard.

But He felt as if he hadn't heard.

Nie Ming and Ning Bai were very happy. They had never seen the bandit leader so embarrassed.

"What's wrong with you, Miss Mo?"

"I'm telling the truth."

"I mean it."

Jinhua said with deep feelings. Mo Xin felt that she could not help it. If Ling Hao had such a bad taste, she would rather leave the team automatically. She had to smile: "Miss Jin, I see sincerity in your eyes, believe in yourself, you will catch up with brother Ling. Come on!"