Chapter 1738 (1/2)

Hearing that song Yan wanted them to hand over the storage ring and the immortal tools, the two girls were both wrong and angry, while Mingyue, who was hiding in the dark, was a wry smile.

”What? Unwilling to make friends? If you don't, you will be taken back as servant girls! ” While talking, song Yan stared at the two girls and then shook her head: ”forget it, I'm so ugly. It's not enough to be a servant girl for me!”

Hearing this, the two women almost blew up their lungs and stared at him with apricot eyes. They were eager to fight with him. Neither of them liked others to say that she was ugly. What's more, they just hid their true faces.

”Don't tease them, young master song!”

Just then, a handsome uncle in white came out of the dark.

”It's you!”

Song Yan looks at each other's way. When listening to each other's piano playing, song Yan faintly feels that the other side is not only the cultivation of the Dixian period, but also not seriously investigated. Now what the other side reveals is the cultivation of the later Jin Xian period.

”Nangong Mingyue has seen Prince song!” Middle aged uncle smiled.

Song Yan's disdainful pours: ”don't think that you can let go if you are close to me. You can also leave me the storage ring and the artifact. Otherwise, you will be arrested and play for the people in my family every day. That's right. Just do it. You can still play. It's just useful!” Speaking of this, he looked at the two women again: ”these two were born so ugly. If they were unqualified as servant girls, they would send them to mine!”

”Song Yan, I have spelled with you!”

Ji Qingqing finally can't bear it, holding a fairy sword to kill song Yan.

”Ding!”

Song Yan's finger is bent and the fairy sword on his opponent's hand is flicked. Then, he flicks it with his hand and Ji Qingqing flies back like a broken kite.

”I can't help myself. You dare to fight me even if you have that strength!” Song Yan's sarcastic way.

“…… You...! ”

Ji Qingqing is full of Qi.

”What are you? Why don't you hand in the storage ring?” Song Yan has no good way.

”Miss Qingqing, Miss Pingping, do what Prince Song said!” Nangong Mingyue had no choice but to open his mouth, and offered his own storage ring and artifact.

Song Yan contentedly took over the storage rings and immortal implements of the three people. After a while of exploration, his face could not help showing the wrong color.

”Mr. Song, thank you for your help tonight. We'll leave!”

Nangong Mingyue hugged song Yan and said.

”Wait!”

Song Yan shouted.

”What else do you want to do?” Ji Qingqing glares at him. ”What's the matter with you?” Speaking, his eyes fell on Mingyue of Nangong: ”especially you, in the late stage of a golden immortal, there are thousands of immortal stones!”

Yes, the poverty of these three people is beyond song Yan's expectation. There are tens of thousands of fairy stones in Ji Qingqing's storage ring, and more in Liu Pingping's ring, which is more than 100000.

Hearing song Yan's words, Nangong Mingyue smiled awkwardly: ”I have never had any extra fairy stones, which I only earned recently!”

”Forget it! For the sake of your poverty, I won't rob you. Take it back! ”

While talking, song Yan threw back their storage rings and artifacts.

Taking back the storage ring and the artifact, Liu Pingping was delighted and said to song inkstone, ”thank you very much, Mr. Song!”

Ji Qingqing didn't say anything, but her face was a little more happy.

”With your accomplishments, it would not be so miserable to rob a few people at will?” Song Yan said again.

Nangong Mingyue said: ”the son of the Song Dynasty has no idea. The most ambition of our saint League is to restore the former glory of the flying immortal. Naturally, we can't rob the bad reputation!”

”What a pedantry!”

Song Yan sneers: ”history is written by the winners. If you win, there is time to wipe out the stigma. After a long time, who can remember those? It seems that the Jinxian of Lingjia called you the magic alliance. I'm afraid your reputation is not so good now? Since the reputation stinks, why not stink more! ”