Yang Lan'er was embarrassed again. She turned her head to look at Yin Zimo and saw the familiar cold expression: "I say, did we meet an idiot?"

Yin Zimo sneered and nodded.

Do you think others are stupid? Who would show their belongings to others? Hongyi often hangs out with the Lord and his wife, and knows what is stupid. He is watching this group of people robbing with a frown on his face.

It's fine if this one person is stupid, but why are all of them so stupid? Where do all those self-righteous expressions come from?

Instead of talking nonsense, why not just go for it? If you can win, there’s no need for so much nonsense. If you can’t, then there’s no point in talking nonsense, right?

Seeing that Yang Lan'er was very interested, Qin Muyan did not disturb her. He leaned against a towering tree beside him and watched the group of people doing what they were doing.

The history of the world of cultivation is long. Any tree, if placed on Earth, would be a world wonder and would probably have to be worshipped.

Looking at the leader opposite with an increasingly stiff expression, Yang Lan'er couldn't help but tease, "What will you do if we don't cooperate?"

After finishing speaking, Yang Lan'er smiled softly and said to her people, "I heard that this kind of single-minded person has no distracting thoughts when practicing. It seems that he practices very fast. I can't tell, but this person's strength should be quite high!"

Qin Muyan was stunned for a moment, then he nodded with the corner of his mouth raised: "Indeed, the early stage of fusion, not bad."

Hong Yi was silent, not knowing what to say.

The master's wife's mouth is as poisonous as ever! Saying that someone's IQ is worrying is fine, but is this a compliment or an insult?

Most importantly, what use is that kind of behavior that seems like whispering to a cultivator? Even if a cultivator is here, he can hear it clearly, right? But the leader heard it, but he looked very proud and raised his chin, with a face full of greatness.

The man in red couldn't help but cover his face after taking a look. He was really stupid. This adjective was so good and appropriate.

Although they are not rare, in the world of cultivation, a cultivator who has achieved the state of integration is indeed amazing.

The other brothers were just flattering, and Yang Lan'er's mouth twitched when she heard it. Is this a fool, leading a group of second-year students? It's been a long time since I met such a person. It turns out that there are such people in every world! Yin Zimo was speechless. In fact, she had no way to deal with such a fool. It was better to take action directly than to reason with him, so as not to burn her brain and get herself into trouble in the end.

After being proud enough, the leader finally remembered his purpose and what Yang Lan'er asked, and said seriously: "Then don't blame the magic weapon in my hand for being blind. If it gets bumped or dented, I will not be responsible."

"..." Yang Lan'er was speechless. There were no TV novels in this world. Where did he learn all these lines from? He was obviously not proficient in the business. His attitude, words, expressions, etc. were totally mismatched! And he actually dared to call himself her brother? Was he thinking he wasn't dying fast enough?

Sure enough, as soon as this person finished speaking, murderous intent emerged from Qin Muyan, his eyes narrowed, and he was obviously unhappy.

This murderous aura instantly frightened the others, and the expression of the leader of the combined body became solemn and a little stunned. Cultivation can be pretended, but murderous aura cannot be disguised with magic weapons.

So, what he felt was true? Two of the four people were combined? When did the world of cultivation have so many masters? Yang Lan'er knew it would be like this, but she didn't mean to blame him. She just looked at the spiritual weapon in the leader's hand. It was only of the lowest grade. It could only be said to be barely able to become a spiritual weapon, and it was too difficult.

However, the level and title are scary. After all, it is a spiritual weapon. No wonder it is used to show off. In fact, there are not many people in the cultivation world who can afford spiritual weapons.

Although Yang Lan'er is not good at refining equipment, she has masters around her and a wealth of theories, so she has a good vision.

"What now? Do you still want to rob?" Yang Lan'er knew that although this man was stupid, he was not stupid. The murderous aura that Qin Muyan revealed just now showed his cultivation level. From his expression, it was clear that he definitely discovered it.

"..." The leader felt his feet and balls aching. How come he finally met a fat sheep with few people around him, but ended up hitting a wall?

After choking for a while, the leader took a deep breath and said, "This is too hard. Bullshit."

In just two seconds, the group of people scattered like monkeys and disappeared without a trace.

Yang Lan'er was dumbfounded. What an incomprehensible train of thought! Yin Zimo was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted after a while: "These people are actually here to make people laugh!"

It's so rare to hear Yin Zimo say such things! Yang Lan'er laughed in her daze.

"Hey, where is the person in red?" Yang Lan'er was about to say something when she saw that the person in red had disappeared.

Qin Muyan nodded, hinting at something.

Yang Lan'er and Yin Zimo turned their heads and saw a flash of red coming closer and closer. In a blink of an eye, it was right in front of them. Then everyone realized that the man in red was holding a person in his hand, and it was the stupid leader from before.

The changes are so fast that it’s hard for people to react. What should we do?

"Puff!" The leader was thrown to the ground like a sack, and looked very painful.

The monks naturally didn't feel any pain, and the leader immediately started to chatter: "My fellow Taoist, my master, I was blind and blocked your way, but in the end I did nothing! God is merciful, please spare my life!"

God is merciful? Haha, for the monks, it is true, but the monks nowadays don't understand, and just take it as a casual remark! "Come on, the virtue of being merciful is only when you haven't provoked me. If you provoked me, so what if I didn't hit you? At least you have to get back some ground, don't make trouble, or I'll really kill you." The man in red said impatiently, kicking the man caught in the net on the ground, who was obviously unable to move.

He didn't want to kill this man in the first place. As I said before, the people of Kongchen Palace would not easily commit murder. They had a very deep understanding of the Way of Heaven.

But killing is not an option, so a beating will do! This guy looked like he deserved a beating from the beginning to the end, and I feel itchy if I don't beat him up.

The leader was startled, and when he saw that the situation was not right, he immediately fled, not giving the enemy time to react.

But he was still not as fast as the man in red. He must have thought of this a long time ago, which was why he disappeared when the man disappeared, and caught the man back in the blink of an eye.

Hearing this, the leader immediately closed his mouth tightly, as if he had pulled an invisible zipper, for fear that the man in red would go back on his word.

He finally realized that he had really hit a wall this time, a very hard one, and his foot was swollen.

Think about how difficult it is for him to cultivate to the fusion stage, and now there are two of them, and it is obvious that they are not just in the initial stage of fusion. It's really a rhythm that is killing people!