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Chapter 2180 tangled bald crane

Chapter 2180

Duanmu Rongchang and others pretended to refuse Qin Changsheng's gift, and then they refused and accepted it.

Why don't you want something for free?

Besides, they refused, and the other party insisted on giving it away. Even if they refused to follow him afterwards, the other party had no reason to say anything about it.

"Young Master hasn't come out of seclusion yet?"

When Hanyu left, Duanmu Rongchang asked his confidants.

The confidant nodded and replied: "After the young master came back from Lingminghai, he entered the secret realm of Fusheng to practice in seclusion, and he has never left the seclusion."

Duanmu Rongchang nodded and pondered: "Young Master asked us to pay attention to the movements of the Immortal Court. Now the holy sons sent by the Immortal Court have arrived in various continents one after another. Qin Changsheng has also come to the branch of my Nanmingzhou Immortal Dynasty. I don't know when the Young Master will come out of seclusion and what plans do you have for this matter."

Without getting Wang Teng's instructions, he did not dare to act rashly.

Just as he was pondering, he suddenly felt a wind on his forehead. He was immediately shocked. He looked up and saw the confidant in front of him laughing suddenly, dragging a hammer and hitting him hard on his forehead.

"you……"

The other party's hammer seemed to have a mental attack. With Duanmu Rongchang's cultivation level, he suddenly felt a fierce dizziness, which made him stagger.

"Hey, I didn't faint, I'll call you again!"

"Dong!"

With another hammer knocking down, Duanmu Rongchang finally fell to the ground with his eyes darkened.

The confidant's body flashed and turned into a bald pheasant. He skillfully put away the hammer and looked down at Duanmu Rongchang in front of him with a small look.

"Hmph, you actually dare to plot against you, Mr. He. Mr. He has told you that you are in trouble."

The bald crane snorted. When he came back from Nanmingzhou before, his first thing was to seek revenge on Duanmu Rongchang.

But in the end, I fell asleep for no reason. I woke up recently and came to take revenge as soon as possible.

Without showing any mercy, the bald crane took out the treasure house that Duanmu Rongchang hid on him.

It also scraped away the real weapon magic sword he had just received.

"Hey, this robe seems to be very good, it's a treasure."

After scraping away the treasure house and storage magic weapon, the bald crane still felt that it was not enough, so he set his sights on Duanmu Rongchang's robe and immediately skillfully removed it.

“Shoes are good too.”

"And this crown."

“Hairpin.”

"The socks were actually woven by Jin Yanshen Silk?"

"Hey~, this old man is actually wearing big red shorts, which is so irritating to the eyes..."

The bald crane swept the wind and quickly cleaned Duanmu Rongchang's body. In the end, he felt that he was not relieved enough, so he swept away all the tables, chairs and other things in the hall and packed them away.

"I told you to plot against Mr. He."

Carrying the swollen sack magic weapon, the bald crane glanced at Duanmu Rongchang, who was lying on the ground and was stripped out of the Fusheng Hall with a swagger.

Outside the Fusheng Hall, Duanmu Rongchang's confidant was sitting on the ground.

Just as the bald crane left the Fusheng Hall, his powerful mental power suddenly felt a familiar breath.

"Huh? This breath..."

The bald crane immediately showed a hint of doubt. Its perception was extremely sharp. The projection incarnation that Qin Changsheng put into the lower world fought fiercely with Wang Teng. Although the aura of its original body has changed a little from the aura of its original incarnation, he was still immediately aware of it.

"It's that guy!"

The image of Qin Changsheng, who had fought fiercely with Wang Teng, immediately appeared in the bald crane's mind, and his eyes were suddenly widened.

It immediately bent down and hunched its back, carrying the sack magic weapon carefully approached the past. Relying on its keen and powerful mental power, the bald crane was not worried about being noticed by the other party.

The spiritual consciousness radiated out, and Qin Changsheng's figure appeared in its perception.

The bald crane suddenly shuddered: "It's that guy. He actually found this place. Has the young master's whereabouts been exposed?"

The bald crane felt quite in his heart, but soon shook his head and denied the speculation.

If the other party really learned that Wang Teng was at the branch of the Immortal Dynasty in Nanmingzhou, it would be impossible to be so calm. He would have activated his power and searched in a comprehensive manner, and there would be no movement at all.

"By the way, the old guy Duanmu seemed to have said before that the Immortal Dynasty sent holy sons from all generations as imperial envoys to inspect various continents. Is this guy the imperial envoy who inspects Nanming continent?"

The bald crane thought to himself, and then his thoughts jumped instantly, and suddenly his eyes shone: "He came from the Immortal Court headquarters of the Immortal Dynasty, and he is the Holy Son again. He should have a lot of wealth, right?"

"But the young master is now practicing in seclusion. If I rob him, will there be any trouble?"

The bald crane couldn't help but get a little confused.

A immortal pilgrimage son who came from the Immortal Dynasty headquarter was in front of him, but he could not rob the other party. This is probably the most painful thing in the world.

The bald crane put down the magic weapon she carried on her back and sat on the ground with a butt of worry and entanglement on her face.

"Come on the petals. I'll go and rob that guy if I'll go and rob that guy if I'll go and rob that guy if I'll go and rob that guy if I'll go."

When the bald crane saw a cluster of wild flowers blooming next to him, his eyes suddenly lit up. Then he immediately picked one and counted the petals on it: "One, two, three, four, five, six...why is it even? This time it doesn't count, two wins in three games."

As he said that, it pulled off another wild flower and continued to count: "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight... Why is it even again? This flower is so strange, come again for the last time."

"One, two, three, four, five, six..."

"Not counting coming again, one, two, two, three, four, five... odd, hahahaha, God is so will, I'm here, I'm here..."

After counting more than a dozen wild flowers in succession, they picked all the clusters of wild flowers cleanly. The bald crane finally counted a wild flower with "even" petals and was immediately excited.

It quickly carried the magic weapon of the sack placed on the ground, poked its head out, looked around with a thief head, and then quickly slipped towards the place where Qin Changsheng was.

Qin Changsheng's followers were arranged in the side hall.

At this moment, Qin Changsheng was talking to Han Yu, who had returned from Xianbao, in the main hall again.

"The Holy Son, I have sent it out, but the Holy Son, isn't your price too high?"

Hanyu said.

Qin Changsheng smiled and said, "As long as they accept it, the price is just some real tools. If you can use these real tools in exchange for the follower and support of any of them, it will be worth it."

"It seems that the Holy Son values ​​them very much."

Hanyu said with a smile.

Qin Changsheng refused to say anything and said, "I am not long since I became a saint son, and the team is far inferior to the saint sons of all generations. If I want to compete for the position of the Son of God, I must have a strong enough team as a thick shield. Duanmu Rongchang and others have good cultivation, and they are also relying on the 108 main veins of my Immortal Dynasty. If I can pass them and connect with the main veins of the family behind them, I have hope to compete for the position of the Son of God in the future."
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