Yin Wanqing took the lead to check and after confirming that there was no treasure inside, she handed it to Chu Huaiyu with obvious reluctance.

That's right. This woman obviously has the attribute of being a money-lover. How can she give away the treasure she got?

But in order for Wu Ming to hand over the Dharma sticker, he had to give up all his foreign wealth.

After all, the four of them are not of the same mind. Chu Huaiyu is fine. He still has some personal grudges with Wu Ming about whether they are serious or trivial. And Lu Ziqing is a cousin. Although Mo Zangfeng is not related, everyone can see it.

, the two of them have a good personal relationship, otherwise they wouldn’t be so partial.

"Where is the Ku Rong Sutra?"

Chu Huaiyu kept thinking about this technique and made sure it was not in the Najie, so he threw it to Lu Ziqing, who threw it directly to Mo Zangfeng.

"Are you sure you can walk out of Yingdu Mountain?"

Wu Ming said mockingly.

Chu Huaiyu's expression turned cold and he said in a cold voice, "This is none of your business!"

"Bring the dharma sticker!"

Mo Zangfeng put it directly into his arms and said.

"You kid dare to hack my baby?"

Wu Ming said in astonishment.

"You didn't plan on taking it out!"

Mo Zangfeng said as if he had already seen through you.

Wu Ming's eyes widened, as if to say, how did you know?

"What a thief!"

Yin Wan's pretty face turned red, and she wished she could hit Wu Ming with an axe.

Chu Huaiyu looked unkind and clenched his pink fist several times.

"Cousin, my uncle needs this treasure!"

Lu Ziqing said helplessly.

"You boy, wait for me!"

Wu Ming glared at Mo Zangfeng angrily, and rubbed the bridge of his nose helplessly and awkwardly, "Don't do anything, let me think about it, where is the dharma sticker? By the way, it's right here..."

While speaking, Wu Ming glanced at the sky, his eyes flashed suddenly, and he said with a smile, "It's getting late, village girl... uh, no, it's time for the village girl to open her cave!"

"No, he's stalling for time!"

Chu Huaiyu reacted instantly and punched Wu Ming like lightning.

"Death to the little thief!"

Yin Wanqing scolded and struck down with an axe.

Lu Ziqing drew his sword without hesitation. Mo Zangfeng frowned slightly and struck out with his palm.

Buzz!

The wind and clouds changed color, a vortex appeared out of thin air in the sky, and a sky-blue hurricane streamer fell instantly. But at this moment, a golden light arrived first, passed the four attacks, and penetrated into the azure streamer.
Chapter completed!