864: C864 Sword Eating

C864 Sword Eating

Ye Xiaofan had deliberately created himself with the backing of a big shot. With a few words, he scared Mu Qinglang so much that she trembled as she stood on the ground. Her expression changed drastically, but what she could not change was the fear in the depths of her eyes.

"Don't, don't, don't... "Young Master, look, you didn't suffer much damage. I obtained this high grade fifth-grade magic tool not long ago, hehe …"

Mu Qinglou's face squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, bowed his head and bowed as he stuffed the Storage Ring in his hand into Ye Xiaofan's hands, not forgetting to laugh out loud.

"High-grade fifth-grade magic tool, how can you be so useless?"

Ye Xiaofan raised his eyebrows and his face was filled with disdain. Although his target was this magical equipment, he couldn't show it too clearly. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to get the other party to gift it to him.

"Xiao, Young Master, don't worry, this magical equipment is a token of my appreciation. As for my apologies, please take a look!"

Mu Qinglou had a determined look in his eyes. He turned around and looked at Mu Gaoyang, who was being resisted, and walked towards him.

"Father... Father, what are you doing? "

With the support of the two disciples, Mu Gaoyang opened his eyes and looked at Mu Qinglou's gloomy face. He immediately felt a wave of cold air rushing from the bottom of his feet to the top of his head …

"Ah!

"..."

The blood-curdling screams lasted for nearly an hour before stopping. The spectators all around them witnessed what had happened, and they couldn't help but scream in pain.

"Young Master, are you satisfied? If you are not, then I will give this unfilial son …"

Mu Qinglou threw Mu Gaoyang, who was beaten like a dead dog, in front of Ye Xiaofan and said while bowing and bowing.

"Mm, seeing that you're interested in this, I reluctantly accept this apology."

"Although this is trash, it is actually Lou Lan's intention. I will accept it then."

Ye Xiaofan waved his hands and shook his head as he chuckled. He then looked at the Storage Ring in his hands.

The corner of Mu Qinglou's mouth twitched crazily and he almost fell down to the ground and cramp. He had spent so much effort and lost more than half of his manpower just to obtain this high-grade fifth-grade magic tool.

"Big brother!"

Su Sheng ran back from afar while chuckling. His clothes were only stained with some dust, and he didn't sustain any injuries.

Ye Xiaofan nodded at Su Sheng and took out a high-grade fifth-grade magic tool from the Storage Ring.

"Buzz buzz …"

A yellow light flashed, attracting the gazes of countless people. Everyone present looked at the item in Ye Xiaofan's hand with burning eyes.

Ye Xiaofan held a three foot long yellow sword in his hand. The sword was engraved with a tyrannical aura and had engravings on its blade. The sword was surrounded by a thick yellow Genuine Qi.

This sword seemed ordinary, but judging from its aura, it was definitely not ordinary.

"Mine... "Sword!"

Mu Qinglou bit his lips and looked at the sword in Ye Xiaofan's hand in pain.

"Hehe, I haven't eaten for a long time. I wonder what the taste of this sword is like?"

Ye Xiaofan's small face bloomed with a smile. His intelligent big eyes were filled with excitement. His tongue moved his lower lip. Under everyone's shocked eyes, he opened his small mouth and bit onto the sword.

"Big brother …"

"Young Master, I can't do this …"1

"Lie down. "Slot …"

Su Sheng's first reaction was to stop Ye Xiaofan. Mu Qinglou subconsciously opened his mouth and shouted. The surrounding people all opened their mouths, making sounds to stop Ye Xiaofan's actions.

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