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Leaving will never be broken, Fan Zhixin seems to be still in her dream, and the three million spirit coins are gone like this?

The extremely soft sambar boots on her feet reminded Fan Zhixin that this was true. She wanted to complain about Dali, complaining that Dali should not waste Ling coins like this, but Fan Zhixin couldn't speak because Ling coins were not hers.

Fan Zhixin shook her head and stopped thinking about this problem. Even if she regretted it, it would be useless. The spirit coins had been spent. She looked at the sambar boots again and it was really beautiful.

Dali was also very satisfied with the sambar leather boots. He never thought that a pair of shoes would be so comfortable. And according to the old man, the defense of these sambar leather boots was not inferior to the defense of the Moon Rhinoceros armor.

Although the defense of the shoes is of no use, it is better than none.

After spending all the spirit coins, I vigorously prepare to get some more. Only when I have the spirit coins in my hand will I feel calm.

Dali pulled Fan Zhixin, who was still a little dazed, and found a cultivator to find out the location of the second largest forging workshop in Xuanwu City, and then went there directly.

When he arrived at the second largest forging workshop, Dali took out another piece of Yanyun Iron in Fan Zhixin's shocked gaze. This piece of Yanyun Iron was slightly smaller than the one he sold to Bailianfang, but it should be enough to create three giant swords.

This time, Dali directly said that he wanted to sell Yanyun Iron, and then bargained with the shopkeeper of this store. Finally, Dali sold this Yanyun Iron to the second largest forging workshop in Xuanwu City for 2.8 million spirit coins.

Fan Zhixin looked at the million spiritual coins in her hand and felt a little out of her mind. What was going on? The experiences she had been unable to accept these days.

Dali touched Fan Zhixin with his hand: "Do you have anything else to buy?"

Fan Zhixin shook her head reflexively: "No."

Fan Zhixin recovered after returning to the inn. She looked at the one million spirit coins in the storage bracelet before remembering the scene at the second largest forging workshop. When Dali got two to eight million spirit coins, he directly took out one million spirit coins and threw them to Fan Zhixin. It was from that time that she began to be confused.

Fan Zhixin has never seen spiritual coins, but she has never seen so many spiritual coins. Fan Zhixin's mother is the current housekeeper of the Fan family. It can be said that the Fan family's money is through her mother's hands. Although Fan Zhixin is not sure how much financial the Fan family has, she seems to have heard her mother say that even if the Fan family's assets are added to one piece, it will never exceed one million spiritual coins.

Just when Fan Zhixin was still thinking about anything, she touched her chest with one hand, and then Fan Zhixin saw Dali's face with a lewd smile.

Soon Dali pressed Fan Zhixin to the bed, and then the two of them got to the point. Today, Fan Zhixin cooperated with Dali very much. Even Dali had been asking Fan Zhixin to serve with her mouth. Fan Zhixin hesitated for a while and satisfied Dali.

This night was the happiest night when Dali came to the Sky Island. With his mouth and cooperation, Fan Zhixin finally resisted Dali's ravages.

The next morning, Dali realized the reason why Fan Zhixin was so obedient, and she was about to go to the arena. She hoped that Dali could do more to the Fan family.

Dali smiled slightly at this. He originally planned to do his best, not to mention that the Fan family gave him such a beautiful and charming beauty, Dali should have worked harder.

After a simple cleaning, Dali and Fan Zhixin walked towards the Fan family compound. He did not dare to fly directly with Fan Zhixin because this was a bit too ostentatious. This place was not Qinzhou and it was difficult for monks to see it. If it aroused the curiosity of any strong man, it would be troublesome.

When Chen Shi was about to come, Dali and Fan Zhixin arrived at the Fan Family Courtyard. In front of the gate of the Fan Family Courtyard, they saw Fan Yang walking back and forth.

Fan Yang has been worried these days, and he regretted not stopping Fan Zhixin and Dali at the beginning. Although Fan Yang knew that his actions were right at that time. If Dali was forcibly left behind, it would make Dali feel disgusted and would not help the Fan family's major events.

But what if Dali doesn’t come back, what should the Fan family do?

The more Fan Yang thought about it, the more anxious he became. Before dawn, he came to the gate of the Fan family compound. Now the Fan family is ready and just waiting for Dali to come back.

When Fan Zhixin appeared within Fan Yang's field of vision with Dali's arm in her arms, Fan Yang's uneasy heart was finally temporarily put back into her stomach.

Dali and Fan Zhixin walked to Fan Yang: "Are we late to come back? Didn't we say it started at Si time?"

Fan Yang thought to himself: "It turns out that these two people came back by stepping on the spot."

Fan Yang smiled and said to Dali: "It's enough time. I'm not doing anything in it. I'll go out for a walk. Dali, haven't you both bought equipment? Where are the equipment?"

Dali stretched out his right hand and shook at Fan Yang: "It's here."

Fan Yang was full of black lines: "This kid actually bought a storage bracelet, which is too wasteful. If these spiritual coins are turned into weapons and equipment, they can at least increase his combat power. What's the use of buying storage bracelets?"

But the spirit coins have been given great power, and Fan Yang can only keep the thoughts in his heart forever: "A pretty storage bracelet, let's go in, I'll take you to meet my sister-in-law and others."

Fan Yang led Dali and Fan Zhixin into the Fan family's council hall. There were many people sitting in it now. These people were a little anxious. When they saw Fan Yang leading two people in, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Someone wanted to complain about Dali and Fan Zhixin, but Fan Zhiyi stopped him with his divine eyes.

The first time Fan Zhiyi saw Dali, Dali in his eyes was a thin and smart young man, and he had nothing outstanding, but Fan Zhiyi knew that his younger brother Fan Zhigang would not give his daughter to an incompetent person, so he could be sure that Dali's strength must be not weak.

When Fan Zhiyi looked at Dali, Dali's eyes were on another person. This person was a woman, a very beautiful woman. She sat upright. Judging from her age, she would never be over twenty years old.

Her appearance is seven points similar to Fan Zhixin, but her height should be much taller than Fan Zhixin, and maybe even taller than Tuoba Xiaohua. She is sitting now, and Dali can't tell how tall she is. However, from the height of her upper body and her slender arms, she must be very tall.

She was also very thin, but Dali could see that her small flesh was full of explosive power. Her hands on the table were white and slender, but Dali could feel that these beautiful hands could easily snatch anything.

Such a beauties are extremely attractive to Dali. Dali likes the most is the beauties with tall and long legs. Dali said to himself in his heart: "As long as her legs are long enough, she is mine."

The beauty found Dali looking at her. She just glanced at Dali casually, then turned her head back and continued to look at her hands. She didn't say anything. She could be considered ignoring Dali.

Not only did Dali's naked eyes notice it, but the other Fan family members in the parliamentary hall also saw it.

Their performance was different. Although they didn't say anything, their expressions said everything they wanted to say, some were angry, some disgusted, and some showed a knowing smile, but the most was contempt. Their expressions seemed to be saying: "You can be worthy of Fan Aoxue?"

Dali didn't care at all about what the Fan family thought. What he cared about was the master who pinched his hand behind him. The master of that hand was staring at Dali with a hot gaze.

Fan Zhixin's hand could not bring pain to Dali, but her movements and expressions made Dali know that he had done a little bit earlier. After all, Fan Zhixin was here, and Dali didn't consider her feelings just now.

Dali turned around and touched Fan Zhixin's little face, showing a bitter smile of admitting his mistake.

Fan Zhixin hummed lightly and let go of her hand that pinched Dali's back, but her face was still not very good-looking.

Of course Fan Zhiyi saw this scene just now, but he didn't say anything. Now that the matter is over, Fan Zhiyi said to Dali: "Dali, come and sit next to Aoxue. We still have some time to briefly talk about the matter of going to the arena later."

Dali did not refuse, and he sat down at Fan Aoxue's lower position to listen.

Fan Zhiyi said everything that needed to be paid attention to and what needed to be done vigorously on the ring later. It took about a quarter of an hour before and then Fan Zhiyi announced: "Get off."

This time, the Fan family took out a famous treasure sword and the Fan family's second unique skill "The Nine Changes of the Dragon and Snake", and invited two late-stage masters of the Great Perfection of the Skin Practice Period. These two have a certain reputation in Xuanwu City.

The Korean star of the Badao sword is a strong and domineering swordsmanship, with a big opening and closing. He once defeated three late-stage masters of the powerful disciple who were both Dzogchen in the skin training stage.

Guishou Cheng Yifang, he never uses any weapons and is very good at kung fu like eagle claws. His highest record is to scratch the super-powered master. Although it was a melee, Cheng Yifang was worthy of the nickname Ghost Hand.

The Fan family also used five skin-breaking medicine bath to invite a late-stage cultivator of the Lizard. The late-stage cultivator of the Lizard was quite good, but he did not have the reputation and strength of Korean Star and Cheng Yifang.

In addition to the six Fan family members in the late stage of the Lipu led by Fan Hongyi, this time the Fan family struggled a lot.

However, these things were not what Dali was concerned about. His heart was beating wildly now. Dali ignored Fan Zhixin's pretty face that had become ashen. He stared at Fan Aoxue's two long legs and looked motionlessly.

Dali didn't expect that Fan Aoxue's legs were so long. Now he can finally be sure that Fan Aoxue is at least two inches taller than Tuoba Xiaohua.

Apart from Dali, I don’t know how attractive a beautiful woman like Fan Aoxue is to Dali. In Dali’s heart, Fan Aoxue has already labeled him as Li Dali’s woman.

"Have you seen enough?" Fan Zhixin gritted her teeth and said to Dali.

"Look at it for a while, it will be a little while." Dali said to Fan Zhixin without looking back.

"Then you see, I'll go find someone to marry myself when I look back." Fan Zhixin's words were filled with a very strong sense of anger.

"You dare! If something really happens, I will slaughter the whole family of your Fan family." Hearing Fan Zhixin's words, Dali turned around angrily and said viciously.

The first time Fan Zhixin saw Dali showing such a look, she just said something angry, and Fan Zhixin was really angry with Dali.

Dali stared at her aunt in front of a group of Fan's family and kept watching. How could Fan Zhixin feel? How could she face the Fan's family?

However, from Dali's expression just now, Fan Zhixin could be sure that if what she said came true, then the Fan family would definitely be in a catastrophe.

In Fan Zhixin's heart, she had never thought so. She was really just an angry word, and Fan Zhixin showed tears of grievance: "Why can he do whatever he wants, I can't even say it."

Seeing Fan Zhixin crying, Dali didn't have the heart to look at Fan Aoxue's thighs. He helped Fan Zhixin wipe away her tears and said, "I can spoil you and spoil you, but there is one thing that doesn't work, that's to cuckold me. If you really have the intention, kill me in advance, otherwise I won't even let go of the rat you know."

Fan Zhixin cried and said, "I don't know mice."

"A metaphor, do you understand?" Dali's head was black.

"Oh, I understand. I just said it, really it was just saying it. I also want to ask you something. Can you stop staring at my aunt in front of the Fan family? At least, at least don't look like that when I'm also there." Fan Zhixin's voice became smaller and smaller.

Dali was a little guilty, so he rubbed Fan Zhixin's hair and said softly: "Well, I will definitely pay attention."

"Don't touch my hair, you messed it up." Fan Zhixin said angrily.
Chapter completed!