Chapter 2100 Happy and sad, all robbed

   "Actually, Master Lu is generous, the greater our chances of getting a flying magic weapon." The heroic female cultivator said the truth in her heart.

  The middle-aged male Xiu nodded in agreement, "Yes, Master Lu and Master Mu are unwilling to sell flying spirit weapons, and no one can help.

  If you work **** other people, it will be different. "

  When he was in the unexplored realm, Xuanyuan Fan didn't rely on his status as the prince to force Lu Zijia to sell the flying spirit weapon, but in the end it turned out that the prince Fan fell bad luck.

  The former prince of Tianjiao is now a joke.

  The thin young man seemed to disagree, but before he could speak, he was taken the lead by Sun Dong.

   "You have considered it well. Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan are two hard bones. They can't chew easily. On the contrary, they are very likely to knock out their teeth."

  Sun Dong glanced at the heroic female cultivator and the middle-aged male cultivator with admiration, and then continued, "So, we must obtain flying spirit weapons from other people in a short time.

  Otherwise, it will be more difficult to get the flying spirit device in the future. "

  There will definitely not be only sixty-two practitioners who come to Delin, so they must seize the opportunity before the second batch of practitioners arrive.

   "Okay, I listen to senior grandson." The middle-aged male Xiu said first.

  The strength of the middle-aged male cultivator is only below Sun Dong, and the rest of the people will naturally not sing against the strongest two, so they all agreed.

  It’s just that there are many people who have the same plans as them.

  So, in the next few days, a steady stream of practitioners came to visit the palace.

  Since there are many ‘seniors’ among them, the emperor couldn’t do too much, so he met.

  Only two days later, he regretted it.

  Almost uninterrupted to deal with visitors for two days, and those people secretly meant that they wanted to pull out one or two flying spirit weapons from his hands.

  I want to pull out the flying spirit weapon from his hand, it is absolutely impossible.

  Originally, he detained two flying spirit weapons of his son, and he had five flying spirit instruments, which was secretly happy for him.

  As a result, the next day, he was very happy and sad.

  Because he was robbed by those shameless old guys of the royal family!

   and all of them were taken away, none of them were left for him as the emperor, so he could only play with the queen's flying spirit weapon cheekily.

  So, his spirit weapon was robbed by those old guys, how could the extra flying spirit weapon be sold?

  It’s just that he can’t say no to the robbing, otherwise, where will he put his dignified emperor’s face?

  So, he can only play Tai Chi with those people. No matter how high the prices are, he will not let go.

  Actually, he couldn't relax at all!

  ……

  Outside the King’s City, where Lu Zijia and Mutianyan set up their battlefields.

   "Uncle, cousin? Is something important happened in the city?"

  Seeing Liang Zongxing and Duanmuheng appearing for three days in a row, and every day is almost a whole day, Lu Zijia is not only a little confused.

   When asked by Lu Zijia, Liang Zongxing and Duanmuheng, who had specially come to hide, suddenly became a little embarrassed and embarrassed.

   "Ahem, no, my uncle and I just walked around in our spare time, just passing by, let's see how your formation is progressing."

  Duanmuheng coughed dryly, and bit his scalp to pull out an excuse.

  Liang Zongxing nodded in a hurry, "Yes, right, right, just come over and take a look."

  Lu Zijia, "..." Passed by once, passed by twice, and passed by the third time. Please don't fool her as a three-year-old child!

  (End of this chapter)