Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

Seeing Prince Wan leave, Luo Menhong and the head of the Weiqu family looked at each other and wanted to leave quietly.

"stop."

When a few fence-sitters heard the random voice, they felt as if a sharp sickle was immediately placed on their necks.

Even the figures of these grown men became weak and pitiful under the casual gazes.

"Masters, where are you going?"

Luo Menhong was shaking all over, "Saint, we were wrong, we were really wrong!"

"Yes, yes, we have all been deceived by Prince Wan!"

The seven or eight noble families behind them all followed suit and begged.

"Being deceived? That's understandable."

Just when they felt relieved after hearing Ren Yi's words, Ren Yi's cold voice rang in their ears again.

"You have turned from darkness to light, and we will be friends from now on. In order to protect your safety, I will often walk around your doorstep."

Alarm bells rang in both of their hearts.

Taking a walk?

I'm afraid that as they walk around, they will end up walking their souls?

It seems that I won’t be able to leave unless I bleed a little today!

"Saint, I think those warships are a bit old. How about I help you replace them with new ones?"

The warships, shining with jewels even at night, were quietly anchored on the shore.

These are the treasures of E Xun and Lan Hai's family. One ship is equivalent to the financial resources of a small family.

And now, there are exactly sixteen ships anchored on the sea.

Ren Yi: "How can that be so? Just make it exactly the same as these. No need to add any defensive arrays or anything like that."

Luo Menhong's mouth twitched, "Yes...Yes..."

Ren Yi nodded, "It's really hard to refuse such a kind invitation. Okay, you can go now."

With the previous experience of Luo Menhong as a lesson, Wei Qu and other families emptied their own assets.

The head of the Weiqu family gave a top-grade magic sword to all the guards present today.

The blade was flashing with powerful magical fluctuations, and it was obvious that it was not an ordinary item.

Other families either sent talismans to nearby mines or took out tens of thousands of high-quality talismans that were hard to come by.

Looking at what these people gave, Ren Yi raised his eyebrows slightly.

These small families, whose names she couldn't even remember, were quite wealthy.

No wonder he dared to share a piece of the pie with Prince Wan.

Alan Wangsu walked up to Ren Yi and explained, "Saint, they are Prince Shi's men."

Prince Shi is the last of the four great princes.

He is the cousin of the Demon King and has orthodox royal blood, but his cultivation is not high and his talent is average.

My favorite thing on weekdays is doing business.

He couldn't compete with the Mo Xiuluo family in the legitimate business, so he had to do some side business.

He particularly liked to open brothels, gambling houses, and brothels, and was also involved in the slave trade.

Ever since the Demon King disappeared, Alan Wangsu's father, the patriarch of the Mo Xiuluo family, went into seclusion and his life or death was unknown. Since then, Prince Shi's business empire has expanded little by little.

In the past two years, there have been signs that the Mo Xiuluo family will be overwhelmed.

The pain in my heart rushed to my head and I pressed my chest subconsciously.

Alan Wangsu frowned and immediately held Ren Yi's arm.

"Saint, the medicine is ready, let's go back."

Ren Yi could hardly hold back his anger any longer, so he winked at Chu Yang and quickly walked back to Youhuang Palace with Alan Wangsu.

Chu Yang understood what he meant and immediately stopped Prince Wei who was about to follow.

"My dear Prince, I have long heard of your great name. I wonder if I can give you some advice."

Prince Wei glanced at him, said "No", and was about to follow Ren Yi.

The move that was shown in the picture of Silver Moon Crystal just now was so cool. How did he perform it?

"Ouch!" Chu Yang shouted, attracting the attention of the people around him. "Prince, the word 'can' you just said is full of energy. From this voice, I can hear three parts of magic power, three parts of strength, and seven parts of experience!"

Prince Wei stared at him with a pair of dead fish eyes, "Can you count?"

Chu Yang: "Ten points are not enough to express my respect for you."

Prince Wei was annoyed by him and sighed: "Okay, I will teach you a few tricks, first..."

From the corner of his eye, he saw that Ren Yi's back had completely disappeared, and the ingratiating smile on Chu Yang's face disappeared.

"It's alright, I don't want to bother you anymore, goodbye."

After saying that, he strode back to Youhuang Palace.

Not a prince: (??灬??)

Just as Dao Eryu was about to go up and talk to his master, he suddenly heard Prince Wei utter a foul language:

Oh my god!

He silently withdrew his foot.

Let’s give Master some private space.

Ren Yi returned to the bedroom and suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood mist, and his face turned pale in an instant.

Alan Wangsu helped her sit down, raised his hand and infused magic power into her body.

For some reason, his magic power had no effect at all after entering any body, like a drop in the ocean.

He waved his hand casually, "It's useless. Don't waste your magic energy."

The totem on her left wrist had another function besides making her pain worse.

That's being sleepy.

It is difficult to open the double eyelids.

Just like now, after she said the last words to Alan Wangsu, she fainted.