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Yan Chu and the others came back to their senses and looked at the door of the office. Where is the shadow of their flying swords? ?

"I rely on!!!"

Yan Chu was shocked, his Mo Ying sword was stolen!

"Junior Brother Shen Wen, why didn't you tell me earlier!" Li Yuanfang shouted.

"I've been trying to remind you, but none of you have given me a chance to speak..."

Shen Wen looked at the empty Feijian storage point, his whole body was suddenly numb and powerless, as if he was wearing a dozen hats for a while, and even his soul was taken away.

Li Yuanfang supported Shen Wen and couldn't help but say to the head:

"Sect Master, Junior Brother Shen Wen regards Feijian as his life. Losing his Feijian is no different from killing him!"

Without Li Yuanfang's reminder, Yan Chu must also retrieve all the flying swords.

"You guys take care of Shen Wen here, I'm here to seek justice!"

Yan Chu returned to the office again, and said to the guard who had collected Yan Chu's spirit stones before: "Our flying sword is lost."

"If you lose it, you will lose it." The guard said lightly.

"Shouldn't you be responsible for this?" Yan Chu asked coldly.

The guard smiled disdainfully:

"We just follow the regulations and don't let you bring Feijian into the office. It's better that you lost Feijian, but you're asking us for trouble. Do you still think you're justified?"

"But you have taken our spirit stones, so you should take a good look at Feijian. If you lose Feijian, who are you looking for?"

Yan Chu was already a little angry, and his voice was a little louder, which immediately attracted the foot-picking aunt at the office window.

The aunt snorted coldly, closed the window, walked out of the office with the waist of the bucket, pointed at Yan Chu and scolded:

"Where is the mountain villager, even the porcelain of our Wanmeng Conference dare to bang?! You don't even look at your appearance, what's so rare about losing a few broken swords?"

Yan Chu took a deep breath.

Since the time of crossing, I have never suffered such grievances!

Go to your M's Wanmeng Conference! !

Yan Chu suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the aunt's neck, and said coldly, "If you don't give me an explanation today, I will screw your head off and use it as a toilet!"

"You... you dare to make trouble at the Wanmeng Conference!?"

The aunt's face changed greatly, and she was incoherent with fear.

"I'm making trouble, what's going on?"

Aunt couldn't help looking at the team at the entrance of the office: "Are you all blind, hurry up and stop this bastard!"

Those in the sect who were forced to queue up, saw that this hateful office woman was actually arrested by Yan Chu, and all laughed secretly for a while, but no one stepped forward to stop Yan Chu!

It can be seen how many people this aunt bullied on weekdays!

The immortal cultivators in these teams are also prominent in their own sect, but because they want to come to the office of the Wanmeng Conference to do business, they are humbled.

The aunt took chicken feathers as the arrow, and I don't know how many red envelopes she received!

Seeing that Auntie was arrested by Yan Chu, it was good that they didn't cheer on the side, and would they still want to help Auntie?

Do not make jokes!

There is only one guard in the entire office.

The cultivation base is only in the late stage of Dan Huajing.

Just as he was about to make a move, Ye Lishang suddenly appeared beside Yan Chu, and the powerful strength of Jindanjing immediately crushed the guards!

Feeling Ye Lishang's powerful strength, the guard silently took two steps back, daring not to act rashly.

"Below the Jindan level, don't join in the fun." Ye Lishang said coldly.

When Li Yuanfang saw that Yan Chu and Ye Lishang had already stood up, let alone how itchy he was.

How can I be missing Li Yuanfang at this time? ?

He dragged Shen Wen to the corner, helped him to sit down, and said, "Shen Wen junior brother, the head of the sect needs senior brother, you sit here, senior brother will come when he goes!"

Shen Wen nodded numbly.

I saw Li Yuanfang quickly ran into the office, and then flew out at a faster speed.

Shen Wen asked weakly, "Senior brother, why are you back?"

"The head said that I was not allowed to get involved in this matter..." Li Yuanfang said with a puzzled face, clutching the bag on his head.

In the office, Yan Chu withdrew his feet.

What's so special, if Li Yuanfang is involved, I'm afraid even the city owner of Chutian County will have to make trouble today...

He just wants justice.

Yan Chu took out the desert eagle, put it on the aunt's head, and said coldly:

"After receiving our spirit stone, you should take good care of Feijian. Now that Feijian is lost, who is not responsible for you?"

"You lost Feijian to find the person who stole your Feijian. Are you unreasonable?" The aunt said stubbornly.

boom!

Yan Chu shot through the office directly with a shot.

Although this office is simple, the plaque is the facade after all. It is uniformly distributed by the headquarters of the Wanmeng Conference. The inside is black iron, and the outside is covered with a layer of flaming gold. imprint.

but--

Yan Chu pierced it with one shot!

When the aunt saw this scene, she was immediately frightened.

Her head, no matter how hard this plaque is!

"Sect Master, you have to calm down!" said the aunt in fear, "I really don't blame me for this!"

"That's what you said."

Yan Chu nodded slightly, then turned the muzzle to the guard at the door: "Should I blame him?"

The guard turned pale with fright and shook his head: "Don't blame me!"

"I don't blame you, and I don't blame him. Who can be blamed? There has to be an explanation, right?"

Yan Chu scratched his back with the Desert Eagle, deliberately pretending to be confused.

Both the aunt and the guard were scared to pee.

Immortal cultivators onlookers, seeing the appearance of the aunt and the guards, felt so relieved.

With chicken feathers as arrows, everyone has long wanted to treat them!

Right now.

A figure slowly walked down from the second floor of the office.

Without waiting for the other party to introduce himself, Yan Chu used the eye of the avenue to check the person's information.

[Wu Changwu, the late Nascent Soul Realm cultivation base, the director of the Chutian County branch of the Wanmeng Conference, this man is arrogant and lascivious, and the entire office is managed by his relatives. 】

It is indeed a nest of snakes!

Yan Chu sneered in his heart, if there was no old bastard Wu Changwu as the leader, the aunt and the guard would not dare to be so arrogant.

"Your Excellency, you must understand that this is the office of the Wanmeng Conference. The Wanmeng Conference is an organization co-founded by the Seven Holy Lands, and has been personally recognized by the current saint. You are making trouble here, aren't you fighting the seven holy places and the saints? s face?"

As soon as Wu Changwu appeared, he moved out of the seven holy places and the current sage Qi Canglong to suppress Yan Chu.

If ordinary people hear this, they will definitely retreat, and they will rest.

But Yan Chu didn't care.

Seven Holy Lands?

The daughter-in-law of the head of the Purple Cloud Sword Sect is by my side!

Holy today?

Qi Canglong's sixth son came to wash the toilet last week!

You are the director of the Chutian County Branch of the Wanmeng Conference—

Count a ball?