Chapter 17 The lion opens his mouth!

This big hand is not anyone's. It's Sky Snow's. He grabbed the red panda and said, "Let me see what's wrong with this little thing."

"It's coming!" Hong Yu secretly said in his heart that before entering the nine-story god and magic tower, the sky snow came up with the idea of the red panda and grabbed it directly.

Although the mythical beast will have the ancient inheritance of its own race, this little panda is too young and has never seen it used before. It is so young that even if the ancient inheritance is opened, I'm afraid it is only the tip of the iceberg and can't compete with a semi-multiplier.

"Mimi." The red panda opened its tearful eyes and looked at Hong Yu pitifully.

Duan Mujing now hates Hong Yu to the bone. Seeing this, she raised her eyebrows and smiled faintly at Cang Tianxue and said, "Your Excellency, this little mythical beast has not signed a flexible contract with anyone. It is in everyone's hands."

"Damn it, this idiot woman is so abominable!" Hong Yu breathed heavily, and a black line slowly appeared on his forehead. He couldn't wait to slap the idiot woman into meat mud. Arnold and Murong Qi beside him were also angry and said in a low voice, "Sister Duanmu!"

Duan Mujing raised her delicate little chin and looked at Hong Yu provocatively. A happy smile appeared on Cang Tianxue's face and said, "It turns out that it is a masterless little mythical beast, Miss Duanmu. This time I want to thank you for telling me this. I always thought it was this Hongyu's friend. It seems that I'm lucky. However, I, Cang Tianxue, who is kind and not a despicable person. Since this little mythical beast has always been by Hong Yu's side, I will think of him as the owner of this mythical beast. Hong Yu Xiaoyou, now I want to trade your little mythical beast, are you willing to?"

"I'll fuck your mother!"

Looking at Cang Tianxue's sanctimonious appearance, Hong Yu cursed fiercely in his heart.

Take a deep breath and quickly calm yourself down. At present, it is obviously impossible to be hard. At that time, you must think of a way to kill all these scattered practitioners and take back the red panda.

When Cangtianxue saw that he was silent, he smiled and continued, "Hong Yu Xiaoyou, I know you are very reluctant to give up, but I won't let you suffer losses. How about I trade with you with fifty Xuanling stones? Well, don't forget that this little mythical beast, in fact, does not belong to you. Fifty Xuanling stones should be worthy of you.

Fifty Xuanling Stones!

Hearing this, all the people present took a cold breath. The Xuanling Stone is extremely precious. It is the crystallization of the Xuanqi of heaven and earth, which has a great auxiliary effect on practitioners. Now this heavenly snow is 50 pieces as soon as it is released, which is indeed rich and kind enough!

But Hong Yu is not a fool. His heart is as bright as a mirror. He is rich and generous. He is all bullshit. Now Cang Tianxue is taking 50 Xuanling stones as a cover. After entering the nine-story magic tower, he is bound to kill people and take back 50 Xuanling stones.

His weak body was like a javelin in the wind and snow. Hong Yu neither nodded nor shook his head, but just quietly looked at the sky and snow.

Seeing him like this, Cang Tianxue smiled kindly and said, "Hong Yu Xiaoyou, do you think fifty Xuanling stones are missing? How about a hundred Xuanling stones?

"Ah..."

"Oh..."

"Oh my God..."

"Did I hear you correctly? One hundred grains!"

100 Xuanling stones, this is simply an astronomical number! Everyone's eyes turned green in an instant, and even some people drooled. Even Arnold's lavender eyes were shining, and Murong Qi was so shocked that they couldn't close their mouth, but at the same time, they were as clear as Hong Yu. Even if the sky snow now gives Hong Yu a thousand Xuanling stones, they will eventually return to the sky. Tianxue is in his own bag.

In the whole field, it is estimated that only three disciples of Tianyunfeng can see through the intention of Cang Tianxue.

After meditating a little, Hong Yu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, pulled out a faint smile, and said slowly, "Since you value this little thing so much, I can't care about your beauty anymore. However, everyone knows what a mythical beast means. I think, how about asking you to give me another 100 more?"

Two hundred Xuanling stones!!!

What is the lion's big opening? This is it!

As soon as this word came out, even Cang Tianxue himself was confused on the spot. He spent most of his life energy, and the number of Xuanling stones collected was only 200. Now Hong Yu is about to give his number in one bite!

Looking at the teenager with a faint smile on his face, Cang Tianxue couldn't laugh or cry, and sighed in his heart. Even if all my Xuanling stones are given to you, do you have the fate? OK, in order not to fall into the reputation of bullying the weak in the future, I will give you 200 Xuanling Stones now!

At this point, Cangxue immediately laughed a few times, looked at Hongyu as if looking at the dead thing, and said, "Okay, okay, it's really a young hero who dares to take all my Xuanling stones in one bite. He has the courage and courage! I like it. Today, I promise you that I will trade with you with all my Xuanling stones for your courage and courage.

He brushed his big sleeves and saw a storage bag flying straight to Hong Yu. Hong Yu reached out and only felt that the storage bag was heavy and a little heavy. Can it not be heavy?

Hong Yu smiled, but his heart was a little bitter. Now he and Cangxue have come to the situation of either your death or my death!

Looking at Hong Yu from afar, Duan Mujing's bright red sexy little mouth skimmed without a trace: "Humph! This bastard made him pick up a big bargain.

Holding 200 Xuanling stones in his hand, Hong Yu saw the look of all the disciples of Juetianmen and sighed in his heart that these idiots were about to die, and they were still in the mood to envy me.

Murong Qi and Arnold looked at the green light of envy and hatred on the faces of the brothers and sisters, and shook their heads helplessly. The two came to Hong Yu's side. Murong Qi whispered, "Xiaoyu, what's going now? Is there a good plan to kill them?"

"Not yet," Hong Yu shook his head with a wry smile, paused, and said, "However, I vaguely caught a thread."

"What thread?" Hearing this, Murong Qi suddenly became excited.

Hong Yu said slowly, "I don't know. I just feel that it's impossible for everyone to enter the nine-story magic tower so easily."

Murong Qi nodded with deep thought, and on the other hand, there was a glare light in Arnold's lavender eyes, and the words in his mouth seemed to be frozen for thousands of years: "Cengxue, you will be killed!"

frowned, and Hong Yu was thinking about one thing in his mind: "Those monks who came to the Antarctic Jedi in history obviously did not die in the explosive area of the power of space, but why couldn't they find the nine-story magic tower? This is very strange."

It seems that there is a thread that is tightly grasped by him, but it can never be clear.