Wang Li, however, was not ashamed. Instead, he laughed and said, "Those cowards are trying to extort money, and it really works."

Situ Yao and others were also frightened at this time. Seeing that Wu Gufan still refused, they helped pick up the nine flying swords and pointed them in front of Wan Yehe. At the same time, they all sent messages to persuade Wu Gufan.

Fan, "Fellow Daoist Wu, a good man won't suffer the immediate consequences. This man's innate magical power can even affect the heavenly calamity. If we let him curse us again, we may not be able to save our lives."

Wu Gufan watched the nine flying swords flying toward the Wanye River. His heart hurt so much that he opened his mouth and was speechless. He immediately passed out.

He passed out, but Situ Yao and others seemed to find it easier. They took out all the treasure bags and other items from his sleeves and pointed them towards Wanye River.

"I want his cassock, too." Wan Yehe sighed with emotion. He finally had a serious male monk's cassock, and the cassock on Wu Gufan's body was obviously extraordinary.

Situ Yao and others were really speechless, but they did not dare to disobey, so they could only take off Wu Gufan's robes and point them in front of Wan Yehe.

"I have always understood the principle of being merciful and merciful, so I never curse people randomly. However, since you are his friends, it does not make sense for me to let you go without taking anything." Wan Yehe said.

His eyes fell on Situ Yao and others, "Let's do this. If you have any alien sources on your body, take them out to me first. The Jie Dong Sect is very rich, and the three of you should be able to get more than a dozen alien sources each."

When Wang Li heard what Wan Yehe said, he was immediately convinced.

This Wan Yehe really has a bit of his style, and this is obviously starting to pass on debts.
Chapter completed!