Chapter 292
This slap in the mouth didn't hurt that much, but being slapped in front of his disciples, it's embarrassing to him!
At that moment, the patriarch of the Artifact Refining Sect jumped up and roared viciously, "Who! Who did it!?"
While shouting, the ancestor of the Artifact Refining Sect did not forget to wave the shiny black crescent scimitar in his hand.
The crescent scimitar sliced through the air, making a sound of breaking the wind, but it was majestic.
"Old man of the Artifact Sect, you are so majestic!" A chuckle came, and the next moment, the ancestor of the Artifact Sect was kicked in the ass.
With a stagger, he rushed forward!
The face of the ancestor of the Artifact Refining Sect turned green!
He has lived to such a great age, and he has never suffered such a big loss except at the hands of the god master of the protoss!
The patriarch of the Artifact Refining Sect had a gloomy face, turned his head angrily, and saw a face with a bright smile that was overwhelming.
He seemed to have seen this face before.
"Is this your confidence?" The man from the Artifact Sect who provoked the incident before sneered, looking at Xia Mian with unscrupulous eyes, "A woman? Xie Chengming, do you want to hide behind this woman's ass?"
Just as the man finished speaking, a black shadow flashed in front of his eyes, his face was already slapped twice, and both sides of his face suddenly swelled up.
"Do you have a mouth straight to the rectum? Spraying feces all over your mouth!" Xia Weichang looked cold and stern, and his eyes fell on the man with a hint of provocation.
Xia Mian is his own cousin, and she has been kind to him. This bastard who came out of nowhere dared to connotate his cousin. His mother didn't know him if he didn't beat him, so he felt sorry for his cousin. The pill!
The man was beaten, his face darkened instantly, his eyes fixed on Xia Weichang.
"Xie Chengming, you are doing well!" The man gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence, "Look for help..."
As soon as Xia Mian appeared, he suppressed the group of the Artifact Refining Sect to death. The big rock hanging in Xie Chengming's heart finally fell, and when facing the group of Artifact Refining Sect, he was able to calm down a little more. "If you are not convinced, you can also find help."
A smile appeared on Xie Chengming's face, as sincere as the smile could be.
The man in the Artifact Refining Sect was half-dead from anger, looking for help?
Who is he looking for?
After being threatened by Xie Chengming, the group of people he managed to mobilize just now all slipped away with oil on their feet!
"Old ancestor!" The man complained to the ancestor of the Artifact Refining Sect, "They are deceiving people too much!"
The ancestor of the Artifact Sect squinted his eyes, rubbed his kicked butt with one hand, and held the crescent knife in his hand with the other, scrutinizing Xia Mian.
From Xia Mian's body, he couldn't feel any spiritual power fluctuations, it seemed that Xia Mian was no different from ordinary people.
However, the slap on his face just now, he was very sure that it was written by Xia Mian!
"Little girl, this is a matter between my Artifact Refining Sect and the auction house. It has nothing to do with you. If you leave now, I can forgive you for the crime of disrespect to me before." With the airs of an elder, he persuaded Xia Mian to leave.
Xia Mian gently curled the corners of her lips, and looked at him with a half-smile, "But, I can't forgive you for speaking foul words to me!"
Xia Mian's smile is as bright as the sun, but it is extremely dazzling in the eyes of the ancestor of the Artifact Refining Sect.
"Toast, don't eat fine wine!" The ancestor of the Artifact Sect had a gloomy face, and without warning, he swung his shiny black crescent scimitar at Xia Mian!
Xia Mian, however, seemed to have been prepared long ago. Before the scimitar was swung over, she moved her body slightly and dodged it just right. The spiritual power gathered between her hands, and instantly condensed into a long whip of spiritual power.
The long whip was wrapped in the wind and thunder, and it was whipped towards the face of the ancestor of the craftsman sect with a swipe!
Since the old man is shameless, then she will take off the other party's face!
As soon as Xia Mian fought with the ancestor of the Artifact Refining School, the rest of the Artifact Refining School couldn't stand it anymore, and they all came forward to help.
It's just that Lu Zechuan, Xia Weichang, Xie Chengming and others don't eat dry food either.
For a while, the scene was chaotic again.
However, this was only a short period of confusion.
Although the ancestor of the Artifact Refining Sect had a magical weapon in his hand, the people of the Artifact Refining Sect were good at refining artefacts, and they were not very good at fighting. After half an hour of fighting,
The people on the side of the Artifact Refining School gradually fell into a disadvantage.
Being whipped by Xia Mian with a long whip of spiritual power, the ground was full of teeth, and he couldn't get up from the ground for a long time.
The ancestor of the Artifact Refining Sect was beaten to pieces all over his body, lying on the ground and screaming, he lost all his face for so many years on this day!
"Old things, are you still relying on the old to sell the old?" Xia Mian stepped on the opponent's back, wrapped the black scimitar in the opponent's black scimitar with a long whip of spiritual power, and then gently held it in his hand and waved it.
It feels good in the hand, not heavy, and very sharp.
"I won't make things difficult for you either, hand over all the spirit stones and treasures on your body, and spare your life!" Xia Mian said carelessly like a female bandit.
On the side, Xia Weichang turned his head slightly, without seeing...
Is the Protoss already so poor that the young lady wants to rob everywhere?
Not only Xia Weichang was shocked, Xie Chengming was also shocked.
Didn't he just bought the pill and corpse puppet from Xia Mian?Xia Mian should have several thousand spirit stones at least, right?
Now that she's doing it like this, it's like she's crazy and poor. He's so scared!
Under everyone's weird gazes, these reckless men from the Artifact Refining School really honestly handed over all the spirit stones on their bodies.
Xia Mian happily confiscated everyone's bags, and began to count the number of spirit stones inside with a smile on her face.
While counting, he still did not forget to raise his head to ask Xie Chengming for the account, "The trouble has been solved for you, as you said, you will not treat me badly, please pay me the appearance fee."
The corner of Xie Chengming's mouth twitched violently twice.
Is this really the eldest lady of the Protoss?
Isn't the Protoss the largest clan in Xuanmen?
When did the protoss become so poor? !
Xie Chengming complained in his heart, but he didn't dare to be negligent in the face, and told a servant of the auction house, "Go, prepare a reward for the eldest lady!"
After the guys from the Artifact Refining School handed over all their property, Xia Mian kicked them all out of the auction house one by one.
The world was quiet, Xia Mian not only searched for the group of people from the Artifact Refining School, but also got a lot of rewards from Xie Chengming, the harvest was quite rich, and he was satisfied.
"Thank you, miss, for your help today..." Xie Chengming stepped forward and approached, "If it's convenient, why don't we have some tea together?"
Xia Mian put away all the spirit stones, and then weighed the black crescent knife in his hand, "Do you want to keep this thing?"
The smile on the corner of Xie Chengming's mouth froze, Xia Mian is a habit of plucking sheep, right?
Under Xie Chengming's stiff smile, Xia Mian blinked earnestly, "This is something held by the ancestor of the Artifact Refining Sect. It's a good thing!"
Xie Chengming smiled with his mouth open, his smile was uglier than crying, "Take it!"
Of course he knew that it was the thing held by the ancestor of the Artifact Sect, he saw Xia Mian snatch it from others with his own eyes!
(End of this chapter)
This slap in the mouth didn't hurt that much, but being slapped in front of his disciples, it's embarrassing to him!
At that moment, the patriarch of the Artifact Refining Sect jumped up and roared viciously, "Who! Who did it!?"
While shouting, the ancestor of the Artifact Refining Sect did not forget to wave the shiny black crescent scimitar in his hand.
The crescent scimitar sliced through the air, making a sound of breaking the wind, but it was majestic.
"Old man of the Artifact Sect, you are so majestic!" A chuckle came, and the next moment, the ancestor of the Artifact Sect was kicked in the ass.
With a stagger, he rushed forward!
The face of the ancestor of the Artifact Refining Sect turned green!
He has lived to such a great age, and he has never suffered such a big loss except at the hands of the god master of the protoss!
The patriarch of the Artifact Refining Sect had a gloomy face, turned his head angrily, and saw a face with a bright smile that was overwhelming.
He seemed to have seen this face before.
"Is this your confidence?" The man from the Artifact Sect who provoked the incident before sneered, looking at Xia Mian with unscrupulous eyes, "A woman? Xie Chengming, do you want to hide behind this woman's ass?"
Just as the man finished speaking, a black shadow flashed in front of his eyes, his face was already slapped twice, and both sides of his face suddenly swelled up.
"Do you have a mouth straight to the rectum? Spraying feces all over your mouth!" Xia Weichang looked cold and stern, and his eyes fell on the man with a hint of provocation.
Xia Mian is his own cousin, and she has been kind to him. This bastard who came out of nowhere dared to connotate his cousin. His mother didn't know him if he didn't beat him, so he felt sorry for his cousin. The pill!
The man was beaten, his face darkened instantly, his eyes fixed on Xia Weichang.
"Xie Chengming, you are doing well!" The man gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence, "Look for help..."
As soon as Xia Mian appeared, he suppressed the group of the Artifact Refining Sect to death. The big rock hanging in Xie Chengming's heart finally fell, and when facing the group of Artifact Refining Sect, he was able to calm down a little more. "If you are not convinced, you can also find help."
A smile appeared on Xie Chengming's face, as sincere as the smile could be.
The man in the Artifact Refining Sect was half-dead from anger, looking for help?
Who is he looking for?
After being threatened by Xie Chengming, the group of people he managed to mobilize just now all slipped away with oil on their feet!
"Old ancestor!" The man complained to the ancestor of the Artifact Refining Sect, "They are deceiving people too much!"
The ancestor of the Artifact Sect squinted his eyes, rubbed his kicked butt with one hand, and held the crescent knife in his hand with the other, scrutinizing Xia Mian.
From Xia Mian's body, he couldn't feel any spiritual power fluctuations, it seemed that Xia Mian was no different from ordinary people.
However, the slap on his face just now, he was very sure that it was written by Xia Mian!
"Little girl, this is a matter between my Artifact Refining Sect and the auction house. It has nothing to do with you. If you leave now, I can forgive you for the crime of disrespect to me before." With the airs of an elder, he persuaded Xia Mian to leave.
Xia Mian gently curled the corners of her lips, and looked at him with a half-smile, "But, I can't forgive you for speaking foul words to me!"
Xia Mian's smile is as bright as the sun, but it is extremely dazzling in the eyes of the ancestor of the Artifact Refining Sect.
"Toast, don't eat fine wine!" The ancestor of the Artifact Sect had a gloomy face, and without warning, he swung his shiny black crescent scimitar at Xia Mian!
Xia Mian, however, seemed to have been prepared long ago. Before the scimitar was swung over, she moved her body slightly and dodged it just right. The spiritual power gathered between her hands, and instantly condensed into a long whip of spiritual power.
The long whip was wrapped in the wind and thunder, and it was whipped towards the face of the ancestor of the craftsman sect with a swipe!
Since the old man is shameless, then she will take off the other party's face!
As soon as Xia Mian fought with the ancestor of the Artifact Refining School, the rest of the Artifact Refining School couldn't stand it anymore, and they all came forward to help.
It's just that Lu Zechuan, Xia Weichang, Xie Chengming and others don't eat dry food either.
For a while, the scene was chaotic again.
However, this was only a short period of confusion.
Although the ancestor of the Artifact Refining Sect had a magical weapon in his hand, the people of the Artifact Refining Sect were good at refining artefacts, and they were not very good at fighting. After half an hour of fighting,
The people on the side of the Artifact Refining School gradually fell into a disadvantage.
Being whipped by Xia Mian with a long whip of spiritual power, the ground was full of teeth, and he couldn't get up from the ground for a long time.
The ancestor of the Artifact Refining Sect was beaten to pieces all over his body, lying on the ground and screaming, he lost all his face for so many years on this day!
"Old things, are you still relying on the old to sell the old?" Xia Mian stepped on the opponent's back, wrapped the black scimitar in the opponent's black scimitar with a long whip of spiritual power, and then gently held it in his hand and waved it.
It feels good in the hand, not heavy, and very sharp.
"I won't make things difficult for you either, hand over all the spirit stones and treasures on your body, and spare your life!" Xia Mian said carelessly like a female bandit.
On the side, Xia Weichang turned his head slightly, without seeing...
Is the Protoss already so poor that the young lady wants to rob everywhere?
Not only Xia Weichang was shocked, Xie Chengming was also shocked.
Didn't he just bought the pill and corpse puppet from Xia Mian?Xia Mian should have several thousand spirit stones at least, right?
Now that she's doing it like this, it's like she's crazy and poor. He's so scared!
Under everyone's weird gazes, these reckless men from the Artifact Refining School really honestly handed over all the spirit stones on their bodies.
Xia Mian happily confiscated everyone's bags, and began to count the number of spirit stones inside with a smile on her face.
While counting, he still did not forget to raise his head to ask Xie Chengming for the account, "The trouble has been solved for you, as you said, you will not treat me badly, please pay me the appearance fee."
The corner of Xie Chengming's mouth twitched violently twice.
Is this really the eldest lady of the Protoss?
Isn't the Protoss the largest clan in Xuanmen?
When did the protoss become so poor? !
Xie Chengming complained in his heart, but he didn't dare to be negligent in the face, and told a servant of the auction house, "Go, prepare a reward for the eldest lady!"
After the guys from the Artifact Refining School handed over all their property, Xia Mian kicked them all out of the auction house one by one.
The world was quiet, Xia Mian not only searched for the group of people from the Artifact Refining School, but also got a lot of rewards from Xie Chengming, the harvest was quite rich, and he was satisfied.
"Thank you, miss, for your help today..." Xie Chengming stepped forward and approached, "If it's convenient, why don't we have some tea together?"
Xia Mian put away all the spirit stones, and then weighed the black crescent knife in his hand, "Do you want to keep this thing?"
The smile on the corner of Xie Chengming's mouth froze, Xia Mian is a habit of plucking sheep, right?
Under Xie Chengming's stiff smile, Xia Mian blinked earnestly, "This is something held by the ancestor of the Artifact Refining Sect. It's a good thing!"
Xie Chengming smiled with his mouth open, his smile was uglier than crying, "Take it!"
Of course he knew that it was the thing held by the ancestor of the Artifact Sect, he saw Xia Mian snatch it from others with his own eyes!
(End of this chapter)
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