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"Go away."

Fang Yi stepped forward coldly, glanced at the man with a horizontal knife, his face "serious".

The owner is inviolable, this group has trampled the bottom line!

So these people must die! There is no room for negotiation!

This time! Should be sanctioned in the end!

"Yeah? Where's the dog? It's quite loyal? Get away with the labor!"

"Cut off your limbs and throw yourself out!"

Heng Dao flesh man's "coercion" looks like a coquettish man, as if he has unlimited power, so that other people seem to inexplicably feel a sense of fear.

At the order of the Hengdao meat man, several yellow cattle selling tickets gathered. Most of them were in a lively gesture, the corners of their mouths slightly raised, and their hands naturally grabbed Fang Yi...

"You guys get off now, I don't care, I don't want to break my mood today."

Fang Qi suddenly came to such a sentence, blocked by so many fleas, always felt awkward.

"Yeah? Quite crazy? Did you hear what he said? He made us go!"

"He made Biao go...hahaha...laughing at labor..."

"I can't do it...who helped me, he actually dared to let Biao go... Doesn't he know who Biao is?"

"I Cao... I'm really afraid of death..."

"Go up and down, kill him!"

A bunch of things that don't know life or death are dying, and they are still there.

Fang Qi shook his head, no longer stopped Fang Yi.

Swish swish...

auzw.com Fang immediately made a sword, and there were seven or eight corpses on the ground, and all died with a sword to seal the throat, and the sword was punctured very accurately.

These little miscellaneous fishes are nothing, Fang Yi is already an intermediate Taoist.

Fu Biao froze, what happened? His little brother... is dead?

At this time, if he didn't know that the guys in front of him were hard stubble, he would be in vain.

"You are going to kill in this stele mountain... Do you want to die? This is the place under the jurisdiction of Tianmeng! If you don't want to die, you kneel down and give the labor and capital a mistake!"

"Don't think that you have killed a few wastes, just dare to show off your power here. You are not good enough!"

With a big wave of Fu Biao, a team of stubborn and sharp soldiers came over and surrounded Fang Qi directly.

Seeing their posture does not seem to be afraid of things.

"I have long heard that the people of this stele are secretly going up and down, colluding and selling tickets in private. Sure enough, are you not afraid of being sealed by the Tianmeng League?"

Fang Qi shouted, and the monks around the theater were quite moved.

They paid too much to come to Taobeishan once to appreciate the charm of the Avenue...

In fact, the official door fare is not expensive.

The infield ticket is 50 million, and the outfield ticket is 5 million spirit stones.

But being tricked by these ticket sellers, it turned into a sky-high price!

If you want to enter the court, you can just get a ticket and start with tens of billions!

Even if you go to the field, there are no billions, and you don’t want to get tickets...

The purpose of Tianmeng's infield and outfield at the beginning was to allow more monks to have a chance to see the road!

Not only that those monks of the God of Perfection can get closer to the avenue, even the ordinary monk of the infant period, Jindan monk, can actually see it earlier.

If there is income, it will not only be of great benefit to one's own cultivation in the future, but also will have a better foundation for wanting to realize the avenue.

"Tianmeng Sealed? Boy! I don't think you came here to buy tickets today, but it's like finding fault! Then you are dead!"