Just now, everyone agreed that they were all from the "Tiansang Ling Palace", but they were directly blinded by the light and shadow of the exquisite stone.

"Don't you want this thing?"

Luo Qinglang looked at everyone turning around and finally showed a hunter-like smile.

"Come on, I'll set up an arena here. Whoever can kill me can own it directly!"

"But the challenge comes with a price!"

He paused, bowed his sword, and said coldly: "The price is death!"

Yu Zhiwen's starry eyes showed a little confusion.

Don’t you want to enter the eighth palace?

How come, it’s put on the stage right here?

"crazy……"

Cheng Xingchu held his forehead with one hand.

He had heard of Luo Qinglang's title of "Fighting Madman" as early as in Qinggang Spirit Palace, but he didn't expect that this guy would go crazy and be so terrifying?

He understands Luo Qinglang's psychology!

But just to win a smile from a beautiful woman, challenge the whole audience?

absurd!

"Oh my god!"

The white-robed swordsman who followed Brother Lang at first felt his legs go weak.

He felt his scalp numb as he looked at the group of strong men opposite, whose eyes turned red all of a sudden, as if they would pounce on them in the next second.

"Brother Wolf is here again."

"Get out of the way!"

Rub rub rub rub, the people behind you directly avoid it.

Luo Qinglang's fighting spirit was at its peak, and his murderous intent was so rampant that even the broken lanterns hanging in the small town inn swayed and cracked.

The evil hands in the town felt their blood boil with excitement, and the light and shadow of the exquisite stone in their minds, and the desire, immediately went to their heads.

In an instant, someone jumped out of the way and stepped out.

"I'll kill you!"

…

"Snapped!"

at this time.

At this critical moment of intense fighting spirit, a subtle sound sounded from between the two sides.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but be attracted at once.

This is a tall and thin figure wearing a straw hat on his head and a thick black robe, covering his face completely.

Behind him were two guys one size smaller but dressed the same.

Then, there was a man who was taller and dressed in the same way.

"Have you all looked over?"

With a low and hoarse greeting, the leading straw-masked man waved his hand, and a short figure behind him did not move.

The other ones, one tall and one short, hesitated and pushed the banner in their hands away.

Letter to:

"Masked Man Organization: Cao Li."

A line of small print below:

"——Specialized in selling exquisite stones."

Luo Qinglang:???

What kind of stupid thing is this four-person group?

I'm going to fight here!

Are you promoting here?

Before he could speak, Luo Qinglang's pupils shrank in the next second.

Not only did he react like this, but all the villains in the town also reacted like this.

I saw the leader of the "Cao Li" organization, the masked man whose skin was not exposed, sitting down in front of the wooden table that was spread out casually.

Later.

"Ta-ta-ta-ta!"

The three exquisite stones were placed directly on the table.

Everyone's eyes jumped out of their heads.

"Yo!"

The leader of the "Cao Li" organization said hello, and suddenly the wind roared and the banners rustled.

"Take a look, take a look!"

"Linglong stone, freshly baked Linglong stone."

"If you pass by, don't miss it."

"The last three exquisite stones are guaranteed to be authentic and definitely not fake!"
Chapter completed!