Chapter 400
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"Scram." Long Bufan said indifferently.
Hearing these words, the ten security guards heaved a sigh of relief in their hearts as if they had been pardoned. They hurriedly left the area, not caring about Luo Yunfeng's life or death. Since they could not afford to offend either side, the wisest course of action was to ignore them.
"A bunch of good-for-nothings!"
Luo Yunfeng snorted angrily. However, after witnessing Long Bufan's true strength, he suddenly recovered from his anger.
He was only an Earthly Yuan practitioner. Facing a Profound Gate stage practitioner who was two stages higher than him, he was simply unable to retaliate. The pain in his crotch was an example of this.
"Take out your storage bag!" Long Bufan suddenly shouted coldly.
Luo Yunfeng's expression changed drastically as he frowned, "You … What are you doing? I'm from the Luo Clan. "
Luo Yunfeng saw that the situation was not good and hurriedly revealed his background. The people he had met in the past would be wary of him after learning of his family's power and did not dare to offend him.
However, the person he met today was Long Bufan.
"I don't care who you are. You have to pay for the things you break." Long Bufan rubbed his nose and tilted his head to look at Xiao Bai. His eyebrows raised slightly, indicating that it was time to work.
Whitey's mouth parted into a smile, revealing a row of neat and sharp teeth. Soon after, its body dashed forward. Its sharp claws directly tore apart Luo Yunfeng's clothes and swiftly took out the storage bag that was hidden in his inner pocket.
Long Bufan smiled as he received the red storage bag that Xiao Bai had snatched. The bright colors were very flashy.
His spiritual sense swept inside. There was a dazzling array of items inside, but there was nothing particularly valuable.
"Uncle, this is compensation for your carriage fee." Long Bufan took out a bag of gold coins from the storage bag and placed it in the hands of the old carriage driver. Although Primordial Yang Stones and Primordial Crystal Stones were more valuable, for an ordinary old carriage driver, gold coins were perhaps more relevant to his life.
These gold coins were the common currency of the Star Luo Empire. The surface of the coins was engraved with the head of the Star Huo Empire's ruler.
"Thank you, Young Master. Thank you, Young Master." The old coachman received the heavy bag with trembling hands. His wrinkled old face was filled with joy and gratitude. Judging from the weight of this bag of gold coins, there were probably several hundred of them. It was equivalent to the price of several dozen carriages.
With this wealth, he would no longer have to do this kind of hard work of pulling a cart. Instead, he could bring his wife back to his hometown to buy a piece of land and live a carefree life.
Seeing that Long Bufan only took out a bag of gold coins from his storage bag, Luo Yunfeng let out a sigh of relief. In his eyes, this amount of money was just a drop in the ocean.
However, just as he was waiting for Long Bufan to return the storage bag to him, he vomited blood as he watched that guy put the contents of the storage bag into his own storage bag.
"Greedy, greedy." Long Bufan chuckled. Although the other party's storage pouch didn't have anything of high value, a mosquito was still meat no matter how small it was. Thus, he unceremoniously took everything.
"Bastard, how dare you …" Luo Yunfeng's eyes widened in anger.
"Pa!"
Long Bufan swung his palm. Yuan Qi condensed into a palm and slapped Luo Yunfeng across the face.
"What is this?"
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