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"Happy deal."

Chonglou gives LIANG Qing eight hundred eight grade pills, and then directly puts Lingfa crystal into the storage ring.

"Little brother of Chonglou, happy transaction."

LIANG Qing smiles and starts to choose the next blood essence ore.

"No wonder LIANG Qing and Shi Wanfang are a little strange."

"I thought, why do you two respect a young brother?"

"It turns out that the little brother of Chonglou is not so simple."

"Such sincere deals are rare."

Hu Feng, the leader of black cloud blood city, said with a smile.

"The Lord of the city praised me falsely."

"Trade this thing, sincerely point, everybody is happy with each other."

"Moreover, the future transaction will be easier."

Chonglou said with a smile.

All along, Chonglou's character is actually very mild.

As long as you don't have the evil idea of killing Chonglou, Chonglou will not do too much.

People don't offend me, I don't offend. This is the code of conduct of Chonglou.

"Chonglou, right?"

"You have so much on you."

"So much with you."

"Are you not afraid of being killed and robbed?"

Wrapped under the hat, Chen Dongshui said with a sneer.

"There are a lot of people who want to trouble me and come to kill people to get the treasure."

"Unfortunately, few of them can leave alive."

"As for your strength, I am more curious about the treasure you are carrying."

Chonglou said with a sneer.

"Ha ha, I haven't seen anyone who dares to make up my mind for a long time."

"Chonglou."

"You want to die like that."

"I'll make it up to you."

Chen Dong snorted.

"Well, you said that twice."

"But when you say that, don't hide in the dark like a bug."

"Show your face and meet people."

"Is it your mother who made you so ugly

Chonglou asked with a sneer.

It was a deliberate irony.

Chen Dongshui's pale palms trembled sharply, his anger broke out, and his whole body directly waved out the power of death.

"Chen Dongshui."

"As I said, you're a joke because you don't practice death Xuanli very well."

"Even this thing, practice to shame, say you what good?"

"The Xuanli of death, I practice casually, is more perfect and purer than you."

In the hands of Chonglou, a wisp of evil spirit filled the air.

The pure power of death changed Chen Dongshui's face.

"You, how can you die, Xuanli?"

Chen Dongshui's face is incredible and shocked.

"It's just death."

"Although there are few practitioners in the northern regions."

"But in some places, death is very common."

"Moreover, the mysterious power of death, cultivated by killing people, is the lowest class inheritance."

"Do you really think that when you get a little bit of garbage inheritance, you feel very powerful?"

Chonglou sneered again.

Chonglou's words are a little murderous.

Chen Dongshui is proud of his death Xuanli.

But now, his pride, in front of the tower, was almost crushed.

Originally wanted to ridicule, ridicule Chonglou, but was trampled on the face by Chonglou, Chen Dong water gas is a bit distorted.

And he can feel it.

Chonglou's death Xuanli is purer than his.

"The decision of the devil" cultivates the mysterious and turbid Qi in the world, including the mysterious power of death.

Of course, Chen Dongshui can't match the level of divine power.