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107. Hand over the treasure

Ye Ning smiled. [ ] This Sang Zhangxiang is not the same as the "devil" in the rumors. He is not vicious at all, but very cute, like his youngest cousin.

"Brother Sang, why are you here?"

"Isn't it good here?" Sang Zhangxiang patted the dust on the lower corner of his robe and said, "The mountains are green and the water is beautiful. What's even more rare is that there is a circle of 'Purple Spirit Water Mulberry' growing around the water house! Strange, strange.

He shook his head, and after talking to himself for a moment, he asked again: "Junior brother, after talking for a long time, you haven't introduced yourself yet."

Ye Ning looked embarrassed: "Ye Ning is in Xialuo City. Currently, I haven't... joined the Lianyun Sect." Seeing Sang Zhangxiang's expression of surprise, he hurriedly explained: "However, after the sect's big exam, I will definitely

Join Lianyun Sect."

"You are Ye Miao's fifth brother?"

"you……"

"Of course I know. Your eldest brother was rescued by my master and my junior aunt. In order to recruit disciples, they all went to the sect master. My wooden master is useless and is afraid of my junior aunt, haha...

…”

Sang Zhangxiang didn't know what funny thing he thought of, and burst out laughing inexplicably. When Ye Ning saw it, the rumors were indeed true. This Senior Brother Sang was moody and ruthless. It was said that he would kill a man at the slightest disagreement.

The disciple killed him and refined his soul. It seems to be true. You should stay away from him in the future.

He had laughed enough and walked around Ye Ning again and said strangely: "That's not right. You must have a treasure on your body. Take it out and show it to your senior brother."

"Treasure! No, there must be no."

"How could it be?" Sang Zhangxiang scratched his head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, even if there is any treasure, I won't snatch it from you."

Ye Ning was also stunned. If there was any treasure on his body, it could only be considered as the Silver Lin Sword. However, he didn't bring it with him at this time. "Really not."

Sang Zhangxiang's expression changed, "Lied to me?! If there were no treasures, how could the rare 'Purple Spirit Water Mulberry' grow around the water house?!"

"ah--"

Ye Ning finally realized that it must be the mysterious wooden beads in his arms that caused the problem! The last time he was carrying water, the wooden beads accidentally slipped into the water tank. Although he took it out very quickly, the water tank still collapsed in an instant.
Chapter completed!
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