I, Suiren, will teach Ziyi how to make stockings.

I don't care what your bullshit is, just listen to me, complete the resources that the human race's sword cultivators should have, or you will die." Seeing that Fu Jianhan had no blood at all, the Destruction Demon God could no longer bear it.

He's barking, and the other person is spitting on your face, and you're still trying to say anything nice to him. Just give him a big slap in the face.

"You bastard, you're so bold! Do you think you have a say here?" Following the voice, the steward saw the Destroyer God and shouted, "You bastard!"

"Fu Jianhan, watch this... this kind of garbage should be thrown into the trash can." With a flash of his figure, the Demon of Destruction rushed out and slapped the manager with his dog paw.

"Bang." The manager's body exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist.

"Ah!" The physical body was destroyed, and the manager's soul escaped from it, his face full of horror.

He couldn't understand why the human race dared to take action, considering that there were saints in the Jie Religion.

"Want to escape?" He opened his mouth and sucked, and the blood mist and the manager's soul were swallowed by the Demon God of Destruction.

Especially the soul in charge, the Destruction Demon God chewed it back and forth, and let out heart-wrenching screams.

"Who has any other opinions?" Turning his head to look at the Jiejiao disciples present at the scene, the Destruction Demon God glanced around and asked loudly.

"I……"

"They...how dare they?"

"Shh, don't talk."

……

The move of the Destroying Demon God silenced the disciples of Jiejiao, because the Destroying Demon God really could kill people.

"What are you standing there for? The resources here all belong to us humans. Hurry up and collect them." The Demon God of Destruction roared again when he found that Fu Jianhan and his group were also standing there in a daze.

"Let's go." After hearing the roar of the Demon God of Destruction, Murong Jianbai and his group finally reacted, and then rushed directly into the Resource Hall and began to sweep up the resources.

The Resource Hall of Jiejiao has developed into the Wanbao Tower model of the human race. There are many things inside, and they can be traded with Shuming coins.

This model was once led by the human race, but later the Jiejiao sect targeted the human sword cultivators, and the human race was squeezed out.

"Damn it, this is my Jinghong Sword. They stole it and put it on display here."

"What a Jiejiao! All these things belong to my human race. How can he have the nerve to do that?"

"Wow, I'm so stupid. The human race has such a good environment, but I actually despise them and want to come to the Saint's Dojo to practice. Is this how I can fit in?"

"Only when we are strong ourselves are we truly strong. If we rely on others, we will always be outsiders."

"I was wrong... After returning to the human race, I will definitely dedicate myself to the human race."

……

While shopping for free, the sword cultivators shed tears.

Their emotions were very complicated, half surprise, half regret, and a little bit of shame.

They have been so frustrated and bullied over the years, never feeling as proud as they are now.

At the same time, they miss the human race very much, knowing that the human race is their true home. Anyone who wants to come to Jinao Island can come.

"How dare you, you human ants?" Just when Fu Jianhan, Murong Jianbai and the others were fighting fiercely, the Dark Cloud Immortal and the Golden Hoop Immortal arrived.

When Fu Jianhan and Murong Jianbai were threatening the Resources Hall, some disciples went to tip them off. Now they have rushed over, furious.

They looked down on the human race and took pleasure in bullying them. Now that the human race was causing trouble, the Dark Cloud Immortal and the Golden Hoop Immortal naturally could not tolerate it.

"Let's attack together and kill them." After arriving at the Resource Hall, Wuyunxian and Jinhooxian gave orders directly, ordering everyone to take action.

"Kill!" With a loud shout, the disciples behind Wuyunxian and Jinhoopxian rushed out to kill.

"Prepare for battle." Seeing the disciples of Jiejiao coming to attack, Fu Jianhan immediately stepped forward to meet them and ordered everyone to take action.

He didn't kill them. When Ye Chongren asked them to buy it for free, he was ready for war. If he gave in at this time, Ye Chongren would look down on him.

"Kill!" Fu Jianhan took action, and Murong Jianbai and his group followed suit, roaring and charging out together.

At this time, the combat effectiveness of Xuanyuan and others was revealed.

In Ye Chongren's inner world, they have been practicing a simple movement day after day for ten years.