It took me a while to get rid of the robbery masters, but the real face of Ming Ming is still iron-blue, and has not dissipated at all, but is getting stronger and stronger.

"What happened to the yin and yang sects?" Ming Ming asked in the air.

Suddenly, the air was distorted, and a black figure followed, respectfully: "Islamic, the people of the Yinyang Sect are being held in secret in a small city!"

"You immediately ordered someone to spread the news, so that Song Yan rushed to the small city within ten days, and one day later, he killed ten people of the Yin Yangzong!"

"Yes!"

The black figure was distorted for a while, then dissipated directly into the air.

A few days ago, Yangtian City, a small county town in the Tang Dynasty, suddenly entered a group of mysterious practitioners.

There are 13 jailers guarding the jail. The strongest jailer is only seven layers of gas refining. The training of ordinary jailers is between the fourth and sixth layers of gas refining.

The head of the jailer Wei Datou is a very eye-catching person. From the dress and identity of this group of people, they should not be ordinary practitioners, and there are men, women and children in this group, and they are most likely to be a certain person. .

If he had met such disciples as usual, he could only nod his bow and bow his bow.

But this time, this group of people is better off than ordinary people when they are blocked. Although he has no right to kill them, he still has the right to torture them.

"Weir, you are here."

As soon as he entered the prison, two jailers came forward with greetings and greetings. Yesterday, he took away a storage bag from a young disciple. Although there were only dozens of sublime spirits and low-level magic weapons in it However, it was a huge sum for him. You should know that his salary in January was settled by silver bills, and even one year's salary was not enough to buy a sublime Lingjing.

Dozens of sublime spirits are enough for him to make a fortune.

Therefore, last night he went to the blue house in the county town and refreshed.

No, he tasted the sweetness, and he was ready to grab some storage bags again.

"Are those guys honest?"

Wei asked with his head raised.

"Wei Touer rest assured, those guys are very honest!" The two jailers asked with a smile.

"Well, call up the brothers on duty, I have something to announce!" Wei Dad nodded with satisfaction.

"Ah, good!"

Two jailers hurriedly called the other four jailers on duty.

"Today's boss is happy. I plan to invite you **** to drink and eat meat. Saner, this is a silver ticket. Buy some good wine and vegetables!" Wei Datou took a large silver ticket from his arms and threw it to One of the jailers.

The jailer named San'er looked at the numbers on the silver ticket and suddenly his eyes brightened.

"Weirou, are there too many silver tickets?"

"No more nonsense, hurry up to buy wine and dishes, and the rest of you **** will be divided!" Wei waved broadly.

"what!"

When the six jailers heard it, they were overjoyed. They spent up to one hundred and twenty dollars to buy wine and food, and the remaining nine hundred and two were divided into points. Each of them could get more than one hundred and two. The salary is like two or thirty two.

More than one hundred and two are not half a year's salary.

Thinking of this, the other jailers hurriedly shot at Wei Touer for a while.

The big head Wei enjoyed it, but he cursed in the heart. A few local people, more than one hundred and two silvers are worth your joy. You know, one inferior Lingjing can sell tens of thousands of silver.

Soon, San'er bought a good table and wine back, and it took him a hundred and twenty-two.

Seeing this, Wei yelled loudly: "You bastards, don't be polite, eat and drink hard, don't give Laozi face after eating and drinking!"

So next, a jailer gathered around to eat and drink.

Within half an hour, all six jailers were drunk.

Wei's head saw this, his mouth could not help a little sneer: "Come on, everyone continues to drink!"

After a quarter of an hour, all the jailers were drunk.

Wei Dao called each other, and found that they were drunk, with a smile on his face, and walked quickly to a cell, then took out the key and opened the cell door.

A total of five people were held in this cell, four men and one woman, and the men were all young. The women were quite beautiful, and Wei was so impressed.

"Give all the storage bags on your body to Lao Tzu, otherwise don't blame Lao Tzu!" Wei Dato threatened fiercely.

"What kind of thing do you dare to say about our stuff!"

A young man sneered.

"court death!"

Wei Guang's eyes flashed coldly, and he rushed up to the young man in a punch and kick, screaming and screaming at the other side, only to be injured.

"Say it again, hand over the storage bags, or I'll kill you!" Wei's head scanned the other four men and threatened again.

I heard that the woman's expression was quite calm, and the other three people's faces showed grief and indignation. They were all disciples of the inner courtyard of the Yin and Yang Sect. Threatened.

It's a pity that their repairs have been sealed, otherwise they have to be photographed as a meat sauce.

"I don't have a storage bag, only a storage ring, you either!"

The woman spoke suddenly and took off a ring on her finger.

Seeing this, Wei ’s big head is a bit dumbfounded. The storage bag can only be regarded as a very low-level magic weapon, and he can barely open it with his cultivation, but the storage spiritual ring is extremely precious. Qualified to possess the seven-layer cultivation of his gas refining, he could not break the storage spiritual ring and obtain the contents inside.

"What about the three inside? Wouldn't it also be the spirit ring for storage?" Wei Dao stared at the other three.

"Humph!"

The three hummed and threw out three storage bags. Wei Dao grabbed his hands with satisfaction, but his eyes were shining for a while. Then he walked to the disciple of Yin and Yang who was beaten by him, and tore off his waist. Storage bag.

With four storage bags, even if there are only ten sublime spirits in each storage bag, he can make a fortune.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the woman again: "They all handed over the storage bag, but you took out a useless storage spirit ring to fool me, and I had no choice but to ..."

Wei Dawei glared at the woman with a smile.

"Dare you!" The woman shouted sharply, but she couldn't cause a slight deterrent to Wei ’s head at all. For a moment, the woman's look became extremely panicked, and she wanted to dodge subconsciously, but she was repaired and blocked. Fast.

Seeing that she was about to be held by Wei's head, a figure suddenly appeared in the cell, and with a finger pointed out of the air, Wei's head was set in place.

"My son!" The woman could not help but make a sound of joy when she saw the old man.

Song Yan blinked at him and teased, "Long beautiful girl, long time no see!"