Chapter 690

"Uncle Yu, there is a chance to bring down rilunge, but I need your help."

"Is it?"

Yu Peng's thin face suddenly bloomed a strange brilliance, and his eyes turned red excitedly, "Yeah, that's great! Miss Yanda, just say it. As long as I can help, I will go through fire and water! "

Smoke if dream a raise hand.

More than a dozen spirit weapons, more than a dozen bottles of spirit elixirs, as well as some equipment and armor, as well as spirit fruits, medicinal materials, precious stones and seal characters, were placed on the table.

Treasure Pavilion is rich and powerful. It's never just about talking about it.

"I hope uncle Yu can transfer these to brother Yu on his behalf."

"For the rest of your life?" Yu Peng's heart is burning.

"That's right." Smoke if dream nodded, Dao Ming Xuan Ji, "in addition to the two freshmen, the existing formal disciples, a total of only 13. Let the rest of my life give them a small favor and bring them all to the treasure Pavilion. As for the transfer procedure, I will handle it. "

Yu Peng was very surprised: "Miss Yanda, do you want to spare the day wheel pavilion? Become an empty shell? "

Smoke if dream hook lip way: "yes. At that time, I will let my grandfather accept him as a disciple. I believe my grandfather will not refuse. As for the other 12 disciples who have been transferred, our treasure Pavilion will not treat them badly. "

Yu Peng's heart was very hot, and his face was moved. He clasped his fist and bowed himself: "thank you, Miss Yanda, for your kindness and virtue. Yu Peng will never forget it!"

The old disciples of rilunge are basically brought up by him when he was there.

They are basically his disciples, whether formal or registered.

But the love between master and apprentice is always there.

The most important thing is that if his son becomes a disciple of the Lord of treasure Pavilion for the rest of his life, he will have a bright future in the future, which is much more valuable than the illusory title of elder martial brother of rilunge for the rest of his life!

The treasure Pavilion is the largest one out of the other five!

How can I compete with the garbage like rilunge.

"When it's done --"

Smoke if dream's eyes, on the table that batch of spirit weapon, spirit elixir, equipment, Fu Zhuan, gem swept a circle, way, "I will also three times the treasure here, thank you father and son."

"It's very kind of you, Miss Yanda!" Yu Peng is so excited that he doesn't know what to say.

Three times.

That's a lot of money.

Smoke if dream lips smile deeper, way: "that, I wait for uncle Yu your good news."

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The next day.

Mo Yan is sitting in the administrative building of rilunge, reading the secret mental Dharma.

All of a sudden, there was a very quick knock on the door.

"Mo Pavilion master, Mo Pavilion master, the event is not good!"

"What's the matter?"

Mo Yan frowned slightly. He put down the secret script in his hand. "He came in, but the door wasn't locked."

The one who pushed the door came in was a handyman of the rough envoy of the RI lunge.

It's very small, black and thin.

I don't even have an official name. It's called black egg.

This black egg is very smart. When Mo Yanchu came to lunge, he fell in love with him in the mud. He sent him to his side to help him fight and run errands.

Black egg never let him down.

"Master Mo, the elder martial brother for the rest of his life, together with the other 12 elder martial brothers, made trouble and said that our rilun pavilion was not good,