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Chapter 622 Crazy Clown

The teleportation power of the space became stronger and stronger. Ji Qianming put away the flying sword, held Zhuang Liuying in one hand, and held the fifth final in the other hand, looking at the sword intent that was approaching rapidly behind, and showed a bright smile.

A silver light flashed, and the figures of the two disappeared from the spot.

Li Huaichen chased the two men to the point where they disappeared. After a moment of entanglement, he sighed long and held the hilt of the sword.

"Second junior sister, younger brother, you are still too young..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Huaichen's pupils shrank slightly, and a shocking sword intent burst out in an instant. The snow-white sword light shone through the space and slashed at a certain node.

Dong--!

A dull sound came out, as if something was shattered, and the cracks in the space became bigger and bigger. Then two figures were squeezed out of the space channel, and their faces were confused.

"Little Junior Brother, what happened?" Zhuang Liuying asked in confusion when she found herself still nearby.

Ji Qianming stared at the galloping sword light, his eyes full of shock, "The eldest brother cut open the space and interrupted the space teleportation... How is this possible?"

So far, the fifth one has only suffered from the Zihui God King and the Void God King. They are either at the top level of the God King or specializing in the Void Taoism. It is not surprising that they can interrupt the teleportation of space, but Li Huaichen is only half a step into the God King realm. How did he do it?

"Little junior brother, is it necessary to run so fast when you see your senior brother?" Li Huaichen flew forward and spoke helplessly.

Zhuang Liuying knew that she could not escape, so she could only take out the small notebook with grievance, and tears rolled in her eyes, "Senior Brother... show mercy."

Li Huaichen gently touched Zhuang Liuying's head, "Don't worry, junior sister, senior brother doesn't want much. You just need to buy more tea, rice, oil and salt to come back. After all, all the seasonings in the mountains have been used up."

Zhuang Liuying blinked, "It's gone?"

"It's gone."

"It's better for senior brother!" Zhuang Liuying's eyes suddenly smiled into crescent moons.

At this moment, Ji Qianming's voice of the senior brother's spiritual sense sounded again in Ji Qianming's ears.

"My junior brother..."

"Senior brother, I understand. I will bring you one of the things the master wants."

"Cough cough cough cough cough... Then please send me junior brother." Li Huaichen's smile became even brighter.

“…”

Watching Li Huaichen leave, Ji Qianming took Zhuang Liuying and galloped towards Fengze City with his sword.

Fengze City said it was big or small, but it was small or small. In this deserted border of the Western Regions, it was an important transportation hub. Countless merchants, sect disciples, and talented people stopped here to make the city exude vitality.

When Ji Qianming and the others walked into the city, they looked at the busy streets and the dazzling array of shops, Zhuang Liuying's eyes began to shine.

"Little junior brother! Here and here!"

"Wow, junior brother! Look at that jewelry store is so flashy!"

"My junior brother, do you think I look good when wearing this pendant?"

"My junior brother..."

After entering the street, Zhuang Liuying seemed to have completely left the things she remembered in her notebook behind her and pulled Ji Qianming around, so excited.

"Senior sister, don't forget that we have to buy things for Master, Senior Brother and Third Brother." Ji Qianming looked at the dim sky and had to speak out to remind him.

Zhuang Liuying slapped and slapped his head suddenly, "It's over... Fengzecheng will have a curfew tonight. When all the stores are closed, you won't be able to buy anything!"

Ji Qianming pondered for a moment, "Senior Sister, how long will it take to get the curfew?"

"About an hour, such a little time is not enough to purchase so many things, especially the third guy who asked for so much..." Zhuang Liuying had a bitter face, and felt more and more that Chen Jiusu became hateful.

"One hour... maybe it's time." Ji Qianming murmured to himself, pulled Zhuang Liuying to an uninhabited corner, waved his hand to summon nine clowns from the bloody circus, and brought them masks and cloaks one by one with pixels.

"Senior sister, show me the small notebook."

Zhuang Liuying looked at the nine clowns behind Ji Qianming curiously, handed the notebook to Ji Qianming, and poked the face of the melancholy clown, "Little brother, what are these? Are they incarnations outside?"

"It's almost the same. Let them spread out and purchase, the efficiency will be much higher." Ji Qianming wrote down the contents of the small notebook, waved his hand, and the nine clowns hidden in the shadow of the cloak spread out and went to different directions to purchase items.

Zhuang Liuying's little mouth opened into an O-shaped shape, then turned to look at Ji Qianming, "Then can I continue shopping?"

Ji Qianming scratched his head, "Senior Sister, have you bought everything you want?"

"I...I have something to buy."

"Okay, then I'll continue to stroll with you."

"Don't! I'll go alone this time." Zhuang Liuying took a few steps back, a blush appeared on her face. Seeing Ji Qianming's puzzled eyes, she turned her head aside and whispered: "Girls always have some things that are inconvenient to buy in front of others... Even if you are the junior brother, you still... Oh! I won't tell you!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhuang Liuying ran away with his face covering his face, leaving Ji Qianming standing there with a confused look on his face.

"Forget it, I'm not convenient to buy something in front of you..." Ji Qianming shook his head and walked in the other direction when he thought of the "heavy trust" from his master and his two senior brothers.

At the same time, the nine clowns Ji Qianming are still purchasing crazy.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe..."

"I, I want that pack of 'Three Fools', wuwu... and that, that, and... (sobbing)... I also want a pack of crab-flavored melon seeds... wuwuwu. It's okay, the boss, I just cried because I can't help it..."

"His grandma! I want 'Balm gold'! What about this slow-moving Gaha?! I want! A box of baiji! Don't you understand?! Do you believe it or not? I asked the second battalion commander to push Italian cannons to flatten your broken place?!"

"Oh... can I give me four hundred array plates? Oh, no gift is needed. Anyway, the world will be destroyed in a short time. At that time, we will become floating dust in the universe. Maybe we will also make gifts with the dust transformed from cow dung. Oh, by the way, let's have another two hundred array flags."

"I want Xiao Huang's books, forty different books (cold faces)."

“…”

The other end of Fengze City.

The sky is getting darker.

Zhuang Liuying, who had just bought her underwear, was humming a small song and jumping back. A pair of black ponytails swayed with the rhythm, and pedestrians on the surrounding streets became increasingly rare, and a curfew was coming.

At this moment, a black shadow walked out of the remote alley, and a pair of sharp eyes stared at Zhuang Liuying's back. He licked his cracked lips, and a hideous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!
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