The Only Male Emperor in a Female-dominated World

The man next to him was tall, with a cool and handsome face and a pair of sword-like eyebrows. He was completely different from the men he usually saw.

His temperament is very similar to Gong Zhengyi.

His name is Bian Yunyun, and he is the younger brother of the two girls.

"Do you want to buy it or not?"

Bian Yunyun said coldly.

"Buy it. Who said I won't buy it?"

The female monk looked at Bian Yunyun with an infatuated look on her face.

Then, he took out the spirit stone and bought the "scissors".

"Alas, poor Cha Fangfu, she was bewitched by Bian Yunyun and got tricked every time. She never learned her lesson."

"What do you care about her? What if Bian Yunyun likes this?"

"Then I'll buy a few to try."

.........

Soon, all the cheap tomb-robbing items were sold out.

"Brother, you are really charming. You can always charm these people like dogs."

Bian Yunshi looked at the pile of spirit stones and couldn't stop smiling.

"Heh, woman." Bian Yunyun snorted coldly, showing great disdain.

These stinky women just want his body.

"You three liars, you sold me a chamber pot last time and said it contained spiritual fluid. You are a profiteer, give me your money back."

A short and fat female monk walked up to the three people with an angry face and questioned them.

"Sister, someone is here to cause trouble, please deal with it." Bian Yunhua said coldly.

"okay!"

Bian Yunshi walked forward and, in full view of everyone, lifted the short and fat female monk into the shadows with one hand and beat her up.

"Stop it, stop it, the chamber pot is real, wuwu..."

The short and fat female monk begged for mercy.

During this period, she tried to resist, but Bian Yunshi was incredibly strong.

Just as he was about to circulate his spiritual energy, he was forcibly interrupted and beaten.

"It's what he deserves. He dares to set up a stall in the black market with his true identity. This person obviously doesn't know the strength of the tomb-robbing trio."

"That's right. Three people in the Jindan realm, who the hell dares to mess with them?"

……

"roll!"

After beating for a few minutes, Bian Yunshi kicked the short and fat female monk with a bruised face and nose away.

The short and fat female monk only suffered some physical pain, and her fundamental roots were not damaged. She would recover after two days of rest.

"Who else wants to explain?"

Bian Yunshi raised his snow-white fist and said viciously.

Suddenly, those who had been clamoring to return the goods scattered like birds and beasts.

Chen Lingjun stood aside, secretly sighing at the great strength of the three men.

“Hey, this is… righteousness!”

At this moment, Chen Lingjun suddenly discovered a trace of pure white spiritual energy in his dantian.

It is as white as snow and shaped like feathers, exactly the same as the righteousness described in the Golden Book.

Chen Lingjun thought about it for a moment, "Could it be because I gave Su Yan the Lightning Fruit?"

After much thought, this is the only reason.

It seems that only by helping others sincerely can one's positive energy grow.

This gave Chen Lingju a headache. He helped Su Yan only out of weakness at that time. He was not a good person at all.

"Forget it, let's take one step at a time."

Chen Lingjun quickly put it behind him.

"See if there are any treasures?" Chen Lingjun habitually took out the Thousand Disk Detector and took a look.

This time, I really found a treasure.

Following the display of the green dot, Chen Lingjun's eyes fell on a stone ball in a remote corner of the stall of the Bian sisters.

"Sister, maybe our price is too high? No one is buying it." Bian Yunshi tilted her head.

"This is something the three of us stole from a tomb at the risk of our lives. It's worth this price."

The tone of marginal rhyme painting is hard.

But soon, after three hours of no one paying attention, she changed her mind, "How about giving it a try with ten spirit stones?"

Bian Yunyun: ………

"Look, someone is coming."

Bian Yunshi shouted.

Chen Lingjun walked forward and picked up a stone book sealed by stone. "How much is this?"

"Fellow Daoist, you have a good eye. This is a heavenly-level technique that we took out from the tomb of a Nascent Soul Realm expert. I'll give you a discount of 500,000 lower-grade spirit stones."

Bian Yun kept on talking about poetry, and if it weren't for the incident with the chamber pot just now, perhaps he would have believed it.

"Thirty thousand low-grade spirit stones."

"make a deal!"

? ? ? ?

Before Chen Lingjun could react, the stone book had already been packaged and handed to him.

"Thirty thousand spirit stones, thank you."

Bian Yunshi opened his hands and narrowed his eyes into slits.

Helplessly, Chen Lingjun paid the spirit stone with an "angry" look on his face, and suddenly spoke,

"and many more!"

Bian Yunshi put the spirit stone into the storage ring, with a stern face, "What do you want to do?"

"In that case, these are all 30,000 spirit stones, right?" Chen Lingjun showed a "successful" smile.

"Ah, it should be."

"In that case, I'll take these." Chen Lingjun looked as if he had gotten his revenge.

"what."

Bian Yunshi was a little bit incredulous and wondered where this idiot came from.

The corner of Bian Yunyun's mouth twitched, but she didn't say anything.

"Okay, I'll pack it for you right away." Bian Yunshi reacted and smiled widely.

"Do not bother."

Chen Lingjun simply rolled up the blanket and put it into the system space.

"Here are 450,000 Spiritual Stones. I give them to you."

Then, Chen Lingjun left without recognizing anyone.

The three of them looked at each other and wondered where this stupid son of the landlord came from.

But it’s okay, I can still finish work early.

After Chen Lingjun got the treasure, he did not open it, but quickly left the black market.

Don't show your wealth to others. If you keep it any longer, things might get bad.

Just after Chen Lingjun left, two figures rushed out from the black market, "Damn, they run really fast."

A woman said.

"Don't worry, he can't leave."

Another woman summoned a colorful psylocke.

"Go, find this person."

The woman took out a wine glass, which was the same glass that Chen Lingjun used in the tavern.

The spirit butterfly sniffed it, flapped its wings, and flew in the direction Chen Lingjun left.

In this way, the two chased for half an hour, and Psylocke's speed became slower and slower.

"That guy should be nearby, I..."

puff!

Before the woman could finish her words, her head was suddenly cut in half, and red and white liquid flowed all over the floor.

The other woman was so frightened when she saw this that she stopped immediately.

"what happened?"

Upon closer inspection, one can see that the air ahead is filled with countless tiny white threads.

At this time, Chen Lingjun, wearing jade silk gloves, slowly flew out of the dense forest.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I never thought you two could chase us here."

The woman's expression changed and she smiled, "Fellow Daoist, you misunderstood. We are just passing by here and have no ill intentions."

"Haha, go tell the King of Hell."

Chen Lingjun clenched his fists, and fine threads gathered around the woman.

"Wild Wave Style!"

The woman held her palms upward, and waves formed from her spiritual energy, mixed with the sound of waves, slammed towards Chen Lingjun.

"Ants."

Chen Lingjun stood still, letting the waves hit him.

But the woman was not so lucky. She was cut into countless pieces by Feisi in an instant and scattered all over the ground.

"You dare to snipe me in the ninth level of the Cave Heaven Realm? You overestimate your own abilities."

Chen Lingjun basically killed cultivators of the same generation instantly.

"Wow, you have quite a lot of property."

When they opened the storage rings of the two men, they found that there were as much as 250,000 low-grade spirit stones inside. It seemed that the two men had committed many crimes such as highway robbery and murder.

"The Butterfly Control Sutra, not bad."

Because Psylocke lost its master, it stayed on a branch in a daze.

"Come in you."

Chen Lingjun grabbed the spirit butterfly and threw it into the spirit beast bag.