The Evil King and the Mad Concubine

Chapter 1134 Emperor Yan has no money

"Yes, but it's been a long time, I don't know if I can still wear it." The black photo in front of him distorted his face, and he didn't know how long the abandoned city had been. But he didn't go into his collection to see it.

When Qu Yan said this, he stretched out his hand to touch his bosom, and then Qu Yan saw that he grabbed a lot of clothes and came out, but just when he was about to say yes, he saw that the clothes were broken, and then turned into pieces, and were thrown into pieces. The wind blows away.

"It seems that I can't wear it anymore." Uncle Heizhao said in a depressed voice.

"Hey, it's all right, I have it here." Qu Yan quickly asked Emperor Yan to contribute a set. Although the uncle's figure seems to be better than that of Emperor Yan, that is to say, he is stronger, but some clothes of Emperor Yan are very loose, just to set off his Immortal energy, in fact, is for pretense.

Emperor Yan was really not happy, but he still gave Qu Yan the ugliest set, which was a dark blue gown inlaid with silver. Yan Di's favorite style.

"Thank you, these are loose for you, and everything else has turned to ashes." Uncle Heizhao turned around and took the robe that Qu Yan gave him, and then countless purple dragon coins fell from his body, jingling It kept ringing, and Qu Yan and the two guys in Bao Qi were dumbfounded.

It turns out that Heizhao is so rich!

Qu Yan opened her mouth wide and looked at the purple dragon coin hill that was half the height of a person soon. The purple light was so dazzling that she was a little excited. Although she had a lot of resources, she was short of money and had to exchange those resources every time. .

"Uncle, you, why are you so rich?" Qu Yan asked excitedly.

"After all the people in this city are dead, these are the most valuable. I collected them. There were more before, because they can be used for cultivation, but after passing through the holy fairyland, the fairy energy of the purple dragon coin is useless. Yes. Of course I'm useless, but it's still useful to you." Heizhao said lightly.

"Money, it's always useful, hehe, then I'm not welcome, fat guy likes money the most." Qu Yan immediately found an excuse and put all the purple dragon coins in the treasure of the empress.

"Little master, you are not kind, who said I love money the most?" Fatty slandered in Qu Yan's mind.

"You love food so much, can you buy food without money every time you go out?" Qu Yan immediately despised him, "And Emperor Yan, who loves to buy clothes so much, how can I support you two prodigal sons if I don't get some money." Qu Yan is very proud this time.

Emperor Yan didn't care about it and said directly: "This guy should have some good things, right?"

The corner of Qu Yan's mouth twitched, despising the reality of Emperor Yan, looked at Heizhao and said, "Uncle Heizhao, this city was huge back then!"

"Well, it's not small, but the bones you saw were not the first batch. Later, many practitioners came here to loot their homes, and some died here. It took a long time for the city to become a waste city." Heizhao explained.

Qu Yan nodded and said, "Thank you Uncle Heizhao, I'm worried about going to Dongtai District, I don't have much money! Now I can become a rich woman."

After Hei Zhao was taken aback for a moment, a little laugh came out of his throat and he said, "Emperor Yan has no money?"

"Cough cough cough, he only spends money." Qu Yan said, "You don't know, I'm miserable, I raised two strange beasts, and Emperor Yan and Pangpang, they are all foodies, every time I I have to make money to buy things for them, you say it’s easy for me.”

(End of this chapter)