Chapter 261

Looking at these people who hurriedly ran away, Ling Yunfan and Qiu Yimin were also very curious about the so-called people in the shadow empty hall. What did they do to make these people show such a embarrassed side? It seemed that they had deeply rooted their fear in their hearts, even if they wanted to forget it.

However, curiosity is curiosity, but there is no special inquiry. First, no one here can stop running away. Second, they ask questions. According to their state, they are estimated to have no way to answer well. Therefore, instead of asking, they might as well sit here quietly and wait for the so-called shadow virtual hall people to come, and then explore one or two.

Anyway, with Qiu Yimin's cooperation here, the combat effectiveness can be said to be very strong. Although I don't know the strength of the other party, I'm also afraid at all.

At this time, not only did the two of them escape without panic, but the young man who revealed the existence of the shadow virtual hall nearby also lay on the table and drank the wine in the glass without spirit.

Seeing him like this, Ling Yunfan couldn't help thinking of himself who couldn't improve his accomplishments because he didn't break through the seal of blood. In those years, he was not much better than this young man, but he would cheer up every time he was decadent for a while.

"What's the matter? It seems that you still care about that person. Is there anything special about him?" Qiu Yimin asked curiously after he found that he looked at the young man on the table next to him from time to time.

"No, just think of something." hearing the speech, Ling Yunfan smiled and shook his head, and then buried his head in eating the food on the table.

Seeing that he didn't mean to go on, Qiu Yimin didn't ask any more.

"Da Da..."

In this way, I don't know how long, there was a loud sound of footsteps outside.

As a group of people wearing the same type of clothes as the original Yingtian painting came in.

There are twenty-one of them, nineteen of them are men, and only two young women who are flirtatious all over. Most of them have only King Wu's seventh level cultivation. The two women can have King Wu's Ninth level cultivation. The young man with a small scar on his face walking in the front is the most powerful existence, He has the cultivation of martial god.

These people all reveal a cold and uncomfortable smell. Maybe they don't need to care much for others, but it's different in Ling Yunfan's eyes. You know, the original yingxuanyi and his second uncle Yingtian painting also exude similar breath, which makes him feel abnormal disgust, Just a little induction, I thought of the scene that I was forced into a desperate situation by them that day.

At this point, lingyunfan's heart also involuntarily surged into a burst of anger. If he didn't want the battle to spread to the young people around him and the shopkeeper, he might have hit people directly.

"Hurry to hand over the agreed monthly sacrifice Yuanjing."

When he came to the inn, the middle-aged man with the highest cultivation as the leader came directly to the shopkeeper with fear in his eyes and roared fiercely on his face.

"This... This is the income of the little old man for the whole month. There are a total of 100 Chinese yuan crystals in it." seeing this, the shopkeeper immediately took out a heaven and earth bag with slightly poor quality from his arms and handed it to him.

After seeing the heaven and earth bag, the man grabbed it without hesitation. With the help of the comments, he infiltrated the spiritual power into it and found that there were indeed 100 pieces of middle grade crystals in it.

When he saw the glittering Yuanjing inside, his originally wrinkled face also showed a satisfied smile, and then he again focused on the young man next to Ling Yunfan who showed no spirit.

Seeing the other side staring at him, the young man knew that he could not escape the fate of handing over the results of his month's hard work, but he did not give up hope and directly begged: "Please give me another period of time. My father is seriously ill now. I hope I can use a little Yuanjing to buy some pills for him. If he is later, he may be hopeless. Please forgive me for a few days. After buying the pills, I will give a hundred pieces of Chinese Yuanjing to several adults."

"Huh?"

After hearing the young man's words, the first reaction was Ling Yunfan. He was more concerned about what the other party said just now, not only him, but also Qiu Yimin. Obviously, both of them were more concerned about whether the other party was as filial to their parents as they said.

"Hum, I don't care so much. If you dare not hand over Yuanjing, I'll let you die here right away."

However, for his words, the man with scars on his face ignored it at all. After a fierce roar, he quickly reached out and grabbed the heaven and earth bag tied around his waist.

The young man's accomplishments are just the five levels of the king of Wu. Facing the one level of the martial god in front of him, even if he knows the strength gap, he must protect the heaven and earth bag, because this is his last hope to cure his father. If Yuanjing inside is robbed, all his efforts will be in vain.

Unfortunately, he has a rebellious heart but does not have this ability, so he can only watch the other party put his hand into his waist and prepare to take the bag of heaven and earth.

"Puff..."

"Uh..."

Just as his hand was ready to touch the young man's heaven and earth bag, two magic swords full of the power of lightning and fire suddenly appeared and ruthlessly cut off his right hand. After his right hand was cut off, the man also covered his arm that kept spewing blood and issued a howl like a ghost.

At the same time, those who followed were also panicked when they saw this scene, looking for people to take action everywhere.

Soon they sensed that the fluctuation of the spiritual power came from Ling Yunfan, who was quietly tasting wine and vegetables nearby. After that, they also showed angry faces and looked at him.

"You damn guy!!"

"Wow..."

It was Ling Yunfan who learned that the person who shot was Ling Yunfan. The disciple of Yingxu Hall who had his right hand cut off was also angry. He picked up the long knife in his hand and attacked him. Unfortunately, he was hit and flew out by a sudden punch before he got close. With the scream, he spewed out a big mouthful of blood, which was obviously badly hurt.

When he fell on the ground, his body was devastated by the violent force of lightning and fire, and he lost his vitality in a few breaths. He lost his vitality and left the world completely without even having time to say his last words.