Chapter 243: We don’t give alms

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Being stared at by Luo Chuan, Wuxiang felt very uncomfortable.

That kind of look was like when he looked at mortals.

In disgust, mixed with a little indifference.

He opened his mouth and was interrupted by Luo Chuan just as he wanted to say something.

"Sorry." Luo Chuan's voice was flat, "This restaurant does not give away fast food."

The expressionless expression stiffened, and his breath became extremely disordered.

After he reacted, his eyes suddenly widened.

Don't give away food?

This guy actually considers himself a beggar? !

A thick anger suddenly rose in Wuxiang's heart.

He is a famous monk with no phases, and even those top forces encounter him, he is treated with respect and respect!

But now, in front of Origin Mall, Wuxiang has enjoyed a treatment he has never experienced before-although this treatment is not very pleasant to him.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with what Luochuan said.

It was really Wuxiang's current appearance, and it looked almost like a beggar.

His face was pale and looked like it was caused by long-term malnutrition.

The robes are tattered and there are no shoes on their feet. They look like an ascetic monk...

Of course, if an ordinary cultivator sees Wuxiang emerge from a crack in space, he will naturally know the horror of his strength.

But Luochuan is different.

With the blessing of system BUFF, in front of him, who would dare to be invincible!

That's so emboldened!

Wuxiang took a deep breath, already drawing Luo Chuan on the mortal list in his heart.

An ordinary person who doesn't even have aura, killing it is no different from pinching an ant.

At this moment, Wuxiang suddenly noticed the plaque of the shop behind Luochuan and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Origin Mall, in the name of Origin, is really reckless!"

A mocking smile appeared on her pale face.

Venerable realm, he clearly knows the information contained in the word origin!

Luo Chuan didn't answer, but his expression was still indifferent.

Wuxiang no longer cares about Luochuan.

It was just a mere mortal, and he could get the Demon Pill and destroy it.

Wuxiang looked inside the Origin Mall and saw the demon purple smoke behind the counter at a glance.

There was a deep feeling in his eyes: "Hidden in a mortal shop, Jie Jie Jie, Yao Ziyan, do you think this can escape my perception?"

Yao Ziyan seemed to have noticed something.

Looking up, I just saw the Wuxiang who was watching her.

I have to mention one thing here, Origin Mall's ability to shield aura.

In Origin Mall, without the identity of a shopkeeper like Luochuan, it is almost impossible to perceive changes in external spiritual power through perception alone.

The eyes of the two faced each other, Yao Ziyan's breathing instantly became sharp, and his expression was extremely solemn.

She finally thought about the reason for her previous heart palpitations!

"No phase!" Yao Ziyan gritted his teeth, almost spit out these two words from between his teeth.

Wuxiang grinned, and a sorrowful smile appeared on his face: "I finally found you."

Yao Ziyan took a deep breath, the anger in his heart could not be suppressed long ago, and he wanted to do it.

Then, he saw Luochuan's calm eyes outside the store.

Suddenly, the anger in his heart disappeared for no apparent reason.

The boss will not turn a blind eye.

Such a thought appeared in Yao Ziyan's heart.

At this time, a customer of Origin Mall noticed the movement from Yao Ziyan.

"Sister Ziyan, what's the matter?" Gu Yunxi asked with concern.

"what happened?"