Credit Exchange Office.

Ye Heng threw the Qiankun bag onto the table. The old man in black in black behind the table looked up at him, and then looked at the stir-fried Qiankun bag. The bag was so flat, wouldn’t there be only one level one monster inside?

"I am at the eighth level of the Martial Realm, why don't I hunt a few more monsters? I'm scrambling to live here?" The old man in black picked up the Qiankun bag and sighed helplessly. He was promoted to the manager of the academy recently, but he didn't expect to be a point exchanger for one year to handle the redemption incident for his disciples in the sect.

Over the past month, all I met were disciples from the outer courtyard, and they came to exchange them with some scattered monster corpses. He was so angry that he scolded several times and ran away. Unexpectedly, he met another one today.

"I think this one is enough." Ye Heng pressed the credit card on the table and pushed it to the old man in black.

"One? At most fifty to one hundred credits, you can't even replace the fairy grass. The Qiankun Bag has the effect of preserving the corpses of monsters. You won't kill a few more people here?"

Crash.

When he opened the Qiankun bag, the old man in black looked into the bag. Sure enough, there was only one. He was about to get angry and drove him away, but he was slightly stunned. He glanced into the bag and let out a whisper.

"This is……"

"The fourth-level monster, the lava lizard, don't you recognize it?" Ye Heng sneered. You old man despises me, so naturally I don't have to be too polite to you.

"Fourth level monster beast?" The old man in black was so scared that he almost stuttered. He once again confirmed that the corpse of the monster inside was actually the corpse of the lava lizard. But when he thought about it carefully, he felt it was a bit impossible. This kid didn't know where he bought it, and came to cheat credits. This must be the case!

"Boy, where did the corpse of the lava lizard be obtained from? You'd better be honest. There are no lava monsters in the Black Rock Mountains! Do you want to cheat credits? Your grandpa, I'm not a fuel-efficient lamp! If you don't say it clearly, don't leave today."

There was noisy here, and many people gathered around and talked a lot.

"Ye Heng... I haven't seen him for a long time. How did this guy's cultivation level rise so much..."

"He is the strongest man in our outer courtyard. He went to Liefeng Mountain some time ago and killed Leng Batian and came back!"

"Yes, I heard that Liefeng Mountain is now without a leader, and the bandits are fighting hard and are about to part with each other..."

"Ye Heng?" The old man in black was slightly stunned. He had heard of this name and was very rumored. But even if he was Ye Heng, it would be impossible to find a lava lizard in the Black Rock Mountains, let alone kill it.

"This lava lizard was discovered by me in the volcano on the fifth stairs of the Black Rock Mountains. There was originally a green-flame white warbler, but it was given to my brother. If you don't believe it, you can go to a man named Gao Qiong in the inner courtyard, and he was there at that time."

"Looking for the inner courtyard? Don't think that if others praise you for a few words, you don't know who you are, and you are worthy of it?" The old man in black suddenly cursed: "This corpse will not be exchanged. Get out, don't come to grandpa and I'll be happy!"

Ye Heng was too lazy to be as knowledgeable as the other party.

He picked up the credit card and Qiankun bag, held the Qiankun bag high and said, "Who can help me exchange for the credits of the fourth-level monster, I'm in a hurry."

"Come here." An old white-haired man stood up and waved to him. Ye Heng took a look. It turned out that it was the exchanger who helped him exchange the corpses of seventy monsters at the front end.

"Senior, we're meeting again. Do you believe me?" Ye Heng handed the credit card and Qiankun bag to the other party.

"Why don't you believe it?" the old white-haired man smiled and said, "You can even kill Leng Batian, why can't you kill the fourth-level monster? Some people are short-sighted, and you don't need to be as knowledgeable as them."

"I understand this."

The other party quickly exchanged credits for him. The old man in black who had refused to exchange credits for Ye Heng before came over and said, "Old Yang, don't blame me for not reminding you that this kid didn't know where to buy the corpse of a monster from. The purpose is to exchange credits here to earn the difference. Are there still few people like this? He said that he killed this fourth-level monster alone. You believe this lie to coax children. No wonder you have been a exchanger here for ten years and have not been promoted."

“What to exchange for.”

"Xinite."

The two ignored him. The old man in black was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick. He grabbed a piece of golden iron ore the size of his palm and said, "Old Yang, you can't give this piece of black iron to him! If you give it to him, don't blame my subordinates for showing mercy!"

Old Yang turned around and glared at him, reminding him: "Song Min, open your eyes wide and look at the boy standing in front of you. His name is Ye Heng!"

"Ye Heng? I'm still Ye Shu! Does it have anything to do with me?" Song Min looked at Lao Yang with a pair of small eyes, feeling coldly: "I suspect now that you are in the same group as this kid, and I plan to take out this black iron to sell it for money and share the spoils, hehe! I finally got the handle. Lao Yang and I will go to the deacon hall with me!"

Bang!

Song Min's palm was held by someone. He grinned his teeth and let go of his hand in pain. Ye Heng put the black iron into the space ring, looked at the old man in front of him coldly, and said, "Are you becoming more and more confused as you get older?"

"Ah--Boy, let go of me, let go of me, you dare to get into trouble here. I must report this to Deacon Song. You kid are just waiting to be expelled from school!"

Deacon Song?

I haven't heard of it before, Ye Heng is not a good person, and he uses his left hand hard.

Crack!

"Ah--" Song Min suddenly screamed, whipping in pain, tears flowing all over his face, just like his dead father.

"It hurts, let go, I'm an old man... You actually put such a heavy hand on me like this. I think you are not only going to be expelled from school, but you also want... you want it."

ah--

Another scream.

The exchanger surnamed Yang reminded him, "Ye Heng, don't be serious. This person is Deacon Song's uncle. If you mess with him, Deacon Song will not let you go."

"Deacon Song? What are you doing?"

"The person who took over Mo Tiannan's position."

"Then the power should be quite good. No wonder his uncle dared to despise me so much. I just came to redeem credits. You first despise me, spread rumors that I would work with you to earn credits, and want to fire me? A dog-dog that relies on my old age, haha, even Mo Tiannan can't drive me away, can you, Deacon Song?"

"You are so brave. You dare to mention Deacon Mo's name... You are really lawless. I must tell Deacon Song that you are dead!"

"I don't know whether I die or not, but I'll be denied your hand!"

Click!

Song Min's arm was suddenly crushed and broke and hung weakly on the ground. The old man in black rolled on the ground in pain.
Chapter completed!