The long sword was put away, and the sturdy figure turned around: "Master, you can go."

Feng Jiu nodded and was about to take a step. When she saw Ning Lang jumping forward with excitement, she picked up the universe bags of those people on the ground. Seeing this, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she couldn't bear it. I want to help.

This kid still looks like this, just ask, is there any golden core monk who cares about such a little thing?Is there any golden core monk who is so greedy for money like him?

"Ning Lang, you don't seem to have done it, are you embarrassed to take it?" She said leisurely, watching the smile on the corner of his mouth stiffen, and looked up at her sullily.

"Hey, I didn't want to keep myself! Didn't I count the trophies for Xieshan?" He said, giving Xieshan all the things he got from those casual practitioners: "Now, give it to you! It's collected."

"This..." Xushan wanted to decline, so he listened to the voice of the master.

"Take it! Didn't the mercenaries take away everything on you? Just add something to avoid empty hands."

"Yes, thank you Master." He responded, and then took the things.

"Somehow I also helped you count, why don't you thank me?" Ning Lang snorted.

"Thanks also to Young Master Ning." Xushan smiled and bowed his hands.

"It's pretty much the same." Ning Lang smiled, looking at the space in front of him, and looking at Feng Jiu: "Shall we go the same way?"

"Well, that's okay." Feng Jiu nodded.

Song Ming on the side smiled and walked out: "Look at me." He came to the side and used the same method when they came, using arrows to pull the rope to help.

Not long after, several people walked over the rope one after another.After a few people came to the opposite side, Song Ming took the rope back, and the group took advantage of the night to continue walking until, when it was dawn, they left this place.

"Ah! The sun has come out, and we have come out too. I didn't have any arms or legs, and I made a lot of good things. I'm so happy."

Ning Lang opened his hands wide and cheered up to the sky. His chubby body ran up and down the mountain road, filled with uncontrollable joy, making people smile when they saw him.

Feng Jiu smiled lightly and said, "Not only do you have no arms or legs, but you are also fat. Didn't you notice that your stomach is protruding again?" Her gaze fell on his chubby Belly.

Hearing this, several people around her also laughed.And Ning Lang looked down, touched his stomach, and grinned: "Hey, my mother said, this stomach is pretending to be wealth, and my stomach is getting fat again. This means that I have made a lot of money recently. , Hahaha!"

"Bullshit." Duan Ye shook his head, thinking that he was just bullshit.

"That is, we earn less than you? Why don't we see that our stomachs have your roundness? If we are fat, we have to make excuses. What can we hide?" Luo Fei laughed and stared jokingly. His chubby belly watched.

Seeing this, Song Ming waved his hand and said with a smile: "If you are done, don't talk about him. If he is not fat, how can he be called Xiaopang? Do you think? Hahaha.

Hearing this, everyone laughed again, and Ning Lang was aggrieved: "I am not Xiaopang, my name is Ning Lang, how nice my name is."