Chapter 653
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Lu Jingqi was too lazy to pay attention to Xue Haoling. She just wanted to rest and immediately went to touch her Qiankun bag.
But when he touched it, it was empty!
"Ah! How did my Qiankun bag disappear? "Lu Jingqi anxiously said," It must be the Canglan College's cultivators who stole it! "
Lu Jinglin's face also showed a touch of worry, "Then should we go and find them?"
Lu Jingqi nodded, "It must be them! Otherwise, this Qiankun bag would not be lost inexplicably! "
Xiao Lanmei looked at Lu Jingqi and others indifferently. He directly paid for the accommodation and said, "You have no evidence. Even if you go, you will only be humiliating yourself."
Xiao Lanmei did not pay attention to the crowd and went directly to the second floor of the inn.
He had never liked trouble, but wherever Lu Jingqi was, trouble never stopped. He did not intend to continue to accompany them in their nonsense.
Looking at Xiao Lanmei's action, Lu Jingqi's face became ugly. Xiao Lanmei's action obviously meant that he did not intend to pay attention to them.
"Sister!" Lu Jingqi angrily stomped her feet, "I am so angry!"
Lu Jinglin's eyes showed a strong sense of helplessness, "Jingqi, we can only endure."
If Xiao Lanmei went with them, they may have some chance of winning. But Xiao Lanmei had already made his attitude clear. It did not make any sense for them to go.
Not to mention that they were not as good at talking as the woman in the white dress and the woman in the purple dress. They may not be able to beat them!
Lu Jingqi also understood Lu Jinglin's meaning, but she really couldn't swallow this anger. She was really angry!
"I must kill them! Otherwise, it will be difficult to relieve the hatred in my heart! "
Xue Haoling's face was livid. He had never suffered such a big loss!
This time, he had brought a lot of property. The Qing Dynasty was a big country, so there would be many rare things in the Imperial City.
He originally intended to buy some cultivation resources or rare things in the Imperial City. Now he had not even reached the Imperial City and his Qiankun bag was already lost. What should he do?
When he thought of this, he hated the cultivators of the Canglan College to the extreme!
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Lu Huaiyan and Fuhong Bo stood together and looked at the two middle-aged men opposite them. The atmosphere was slightly stagnant.
"I did not expect that after ten years, the Canglan College still has not made any progress. These students also use some despicable means, cutting a woman's dress, such means … it is shameful."
On the other side, a middle-aged man in silver robes was the first to speak, and the space between his brows was filled with disdain.
"Mo Xinghai, your student has lost, and that's that. Don't you think you lack some magnanimity by arguing like this?"
Lu Huaiyan didn't care about the ridicule in his opponent's words. Cultivators had always only cared about success or failure. The process … was not important!
"We can't be considered to have lost. At most, we are slightly inferior to you in terms of despicable methods," Duan Yingwu said coldly.
Fu Hongbo sneered, "Duan Yingwu, you have been a mentor at Beihai College for so many years, but you haven't changed at all.
You think our students''s students? Compared to your students who only to to's a lot attention to attention to the college college college to 'to's to attention attention.
Don't tell me … you didn't hear the rumors in the streets that our Cang Lan College's students are better than yours? "
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