The next moment, Wuqi gritted his teeth and made a decision silently that he must work hard to improve his strength in order to protect this hard-won happiness and warmth.

However, the wishes are beautiful, but the reality is cruel. Just when Wuqi was in a good mood, everyone else smiled and was about to ask what force the boy Shancai was the most suitable force to join, the boy Sancai didn't say a word, put away the stall and left without looking back, as if he was escaping his life, with a very strange look, but he didn't seem to be pretending.

"Boy Saving Cai, why are you leaving? Don't leave! I still have business to talk to you!"

Seeing this, Wuqi hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, but the answer he got was a very straightforward rejection.

The boy with money turned his back to Wuqi without looking back. While shaking his head, he said decisively: "No, I'll close the stall. I'll stop here. If I count until now, I'll die. I haven't grown up yet and haven't enjoyed the beauty of this world yet. I don't want to lose my life so early."

Wuqi was stunned by this. What does it mean? Why did the other party suddenly say that if he decides, he will die? Is the other party worried that his group will take action to harm him?

This must be the case.

Although this boy with money is extraordinary and is definitely not an ordinary person, he is not a master with profound strength. He is not even a lowest level cultivator. He can only be regarded as an ordinary person with extraordinary skills. Such a person will suddenly change his mind and be afraid that he should be.

Because when Rod, Naklulu and Perot left just now, the speed displayed was definitely enough to scare any cultivator who had not reached the realm of the Holy Realm, let alone an ordinary person like the Boy of Sancai who is not even a cultivator.

As soon as he thought of this, Wuqi immediately spoke and quickly explained to the boy Saocai, hoping that the other party would not be able to misunderstand it.

"Boy of scattered money! Don't be afraid, we will never hurt you, I promise! Really! We will only talk to you about fortune telling business."

After saying this, Wuqi was afraid that the boy who scattered money would not believe it. He specially restrained his breath that belonged to only a cultivator, and turned around at the same time, indicating that others would learn to do the same thing as themselves.

After all the companions and relatives around him were like him, they became no different from an ordinary person in their breath and did not feel any danger, Wu Qi smiled.

But at this moment, when Wuqi was about to speak again. When the boy persuaded the boy to Fancai came back, his face changed drastically in an instant. The smile that had just appeared instantly calmed down, and the kindness and kindness in his eyes disappeared, and were replaced by an unconcealed hostility and solemn expression.

At the same time, there were other people who changed the same as Wuqi's expression. Except for Walls, who was not a cultivator, almost everyone else released their powerful aura at this moment, covering the surroundings and being alert.

At the young age, Walls was naturally very puzzled by everyone's changes. He asked in confusion: "Mom! What's wrong with you? Why are you suddenly becoming so serious? Even Dad is like this."

Xiaodie's behavior was very abnormal. After hearing his son's words, she did not touch Walls' head gently like usual, and smiled and answered her son's confusion. Instead, she didn't say anything, but just stepped forward and hugged Walls in her arms. There was no other move or words.

As soon as he thought about this, Wuqi couldn't help but feel a little disappointed with himself, but he was not discouraged. He took a deep breath and dispelled the negative emotions in his heart.

Then, Wuqi began to remind everyone behind him to withdraw from here, not worrying about why the beast-headed and human-body monsters appeared suddenly and why they suddenly came to kill him, just run away.

As soon as this decision was made, everyone nodded in agreement.

The next moment, everyone raised their escape speed to the limit. It took not long. After dozens of seconds, they finally escaped this sudden disaster without any danger.

However, the matter was not over. Just as everyone was taking a breath and wanted to rest for a while, a more dangerous and colder sound suddenly sounded from behind everyone.

"Hmph...Hmph...Hmph...Hmph...Hmph...Those idiots from the Southern Beast Clan! With their little wisdom, how could they get the Heavenly Book? Even if their entire clan is dispatched, it will not be possible to succeed, let alone a small team of less than a hundred people. The ownership of the Heavenly Book is ultimately my Northern Beast Clan!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. Read.)
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