Chapter 767 How to Write Dead Words
As soon as Ling Muluo said this, Xiao Xiaofan couldn't help frowning, because he already knew that Ling Muluo in front of him was definitely a real pauper.

Such a guy, robbing him is really a waste of energy.

If Ling Muluo knew what Xiao Xiaofan was thinking at this moment, he would definitely vomit blood and die.If you know that his wealth is in the entire Jinniu Town, he can be ranked among the top ten existences!
However, Xiao Xiaofan directly defined him as a poor man, so how could Ling Muluo avoid tens of thousands of points of critical damage?
Seeing Xiao Xiaofan remained silent, Ling Muluo couldn't help but his eyes lit up, in his mind he had already determined that Xiao Xiaofan was interested in those two mid-grade spirit stones.

He quickly patted the storage ring again, took out a medium-grade spirit stone, then handed two medium-grade spirit stones to Xiao Xiaofan and said.

"Little brother, you can leave now! These two middle-grade spirit stones are enough for you to live a carefree life in your next life."

"Hehe... two middle-grade spirit stones, that's really a huge sum of money!"

Xiao Xiaofan said with a faint smile, and then directly took the two middle-grade spirit stones that Ling Muluo handed over.

For Xiao Xiaofan, two middle-grade spirit stones are indeed not a huge fortune, but he has always upheld a concept in his heart, that is, although the mosquito legs are small, they are still meat!

Since Ling Muluo took the initiative to give him two middle-grade spirit stones, how could he have any reason to refuse?
Although Xiao Xiaofan took Ling Muluo's spirit stone over, he still sat on the wooden chair with a relaxed expression.

This made Ling Muluo grit his teeth in hatred, he coughed heavily, and then said in a slightly angry voice.

"Brother, now that you have received the spirit stone from my immortal teacher, shouldn't you leave?"

"Oh! I still have to wait for someone here! If you don't like me being here, then just go."

For Ling Muluo's words, Xiao Xiaofan just shook his head lightly and replied.

As soon as Xiao Xiaofan's words came out, Ling Muluo's eyes revealed a trace of murderous intent, he never thought that there would be people in Jinniu Town who would dare to ignore his existence.

Ling Muluo blinked at a tall younger brother beside him, and the tall younger brother immediately understood what he wanted to express.

I saw the tall boy walking forward quickly, walked to Xiao Xiaofan's side and said.

"Boy, do you know who the person in front of you is? If you don't obediently get out, then don't blame me for being rude to you."

"Who is it! Tell me to listen to me. I really want to know that there are still people in this world who will make me feel scared."

Xiao Xiaofan glanced at the tall boy, then spoke slowly.

Xiao Xiaofan glanced at the tall boy, he only felt as if he fell into a glacier, his whole body felt a burst of cold.

However, he quickly recovered. After all, this is Jinniu Town, and this is the territory of Jinniu Sect. Who would dare not to lose face to Ling Mu?
Thinking of this, the tall boy raised his head, cleared his throat and said loudly.

"This is Ling Muluo, the first genius disciple of the Jinniu Sect. He is a high-ranking immortal teacher at the early stage of Jindan. Boy, if you are sensible, then hurry up, or you will know how to write the word "death" of."

(End of this chapter)

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