The dragon blood fruit tree was picked smoothly without any accidents and was collected on the spot.

Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes were fiery, and he grabbed Ye Xiu's arm and shook it vigorously: "Everyone who meets me has a share, so you have to give me a share!"

Ye Xiu felt a little funny: "You had to come with me yourself, and I didn't see you doing anything to help me when I came, so why should I separate?"

The woman's eyes widened when she saw the money. When she saw Ye Xiu's reluctance, she rolled her eyes and bared her teeth:

"If you don't tell me any difference and expose this matter, Nangong Wushuang will definitely cause trouble for you. This is the hush money."

After saying that, he looked at Ye Xiu triumphantly, not believing that he would not obey.

Ye Xiu glanced around and murmured to himself: "This is a good place to destroy corpses and eliminate traces."

Zhang Xiaoyu's expression changed: "Don't mess around."

Ye Xiu was about to speak, but suddenly he put one hand around Zhang Xiaoyu's waist, covered her mouth with the other hand, and quickly backed away.

As soon as he retreated, a tyrannical pressure came upon him.

It was a middle-aged man wearing a purple robe.

He was holding Nangong Wushuang in his left hand.

Nangong Rushuang looked at the dragon blood fruit tree disappearing on the cliff, and suddenly became furious:

"Damn it, where is the dragon blood fruit tree? Why is it gone? Master, look for it quickly!"

The middle-aged man looked gloomy and made a seal with one hand.

A terrifying mental wave centered on him and spread out in all directions.

After countless monsters felt this spiritual power, they were so frightened that they lay on the ground and did not dare to move.

Ye Xiu pulled Zhang Xiaoyu and squatted not far away, pushing the magic weapon above his head to the extreme.

His expression was also extremely solemn.

That middle-aged man was dozens of times stronger than him. Once discovered, he would definitely be dead.

Zhang Xiaoyu even buried his head in his knees, his body constantly shaking.

Fortunately it was not discovered.

This magic weapon is powerful enough.

Another thing is that the other party would not think that Ye Xiu and the others were hiding under their noses.

It’s commonly known as darkness under the lamp, so I didn’t pay too much attention to it.

After some fruitless exploration, the middle-aged man withdrew his mental power and grabbed Nangong Wushuang's shoulders again:

"Let's go, my master will take you to a deeper place to see. Maybe some powerful monster took the opportunity to steal the Dragon Blood Fruit."

After saying that, he grabbed Nangong Wushuang and left quickly.

Zhang Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

I found that my whole body was soaked in cold sweat, my body was sticky, and I felt extremely uncomfortable.

She opened her mouth to speak, but Ye Xiu covered her mouth and shook his head at her.

Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes widened with confusion on his face.

But she soon understood.

The middle-aged man came back again, his eyes as sharp as a knife, and his mental power swept the area again.

"Indeed, not really. It seems like I was worrying too much."

Then he took Nangong Wushuang away again.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoyu looked at Ye Xiu with a hint of admiration.

After a while, Ye Xiu found out that the other party didn't come back, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

But he didn't move, he just stayed where he was.

Anyway, his spiritual power is strong enough, even if he can support the operation of the magic weapon for ten days and a half, it will not be a problem.

Time passed little by little.

The master and apprentice pair at the back went back and forth many times. It can be said that they were very vigilant and cunning.

If Ye Xiu hadn't had a good enough psychological quality and a calm personality, he would have been exposed long ago.

It wasn't until the next morning that Ye Xiu suddenly made a move and left with Zhang Xiaoyu.

"Is it safe?" Zhang Xiaoyu's voice was very thin.
Chapter completed!