Who Let a Mere Martial Artist Cultivate the Sword?
Chapter 650

Finally Obtained

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Yang Tianni's serious expression seemed to have struck a nerve with Black Robe. He gritted his teeth and snarled:

"Master is tied up with something and can't get away. He's tied up with something and can't get away. Do you really think Venerable is actually afraid of you?"

Yang Tianni acted as though he had not heard Black Robe and said flatly to Bukui Daoist:

"Brother Gu, we should head back. That turtle is good at holding his breath and concealing his aura. Even if we find his lair, he'll probably just lie in the water, too scared to show his head."

Hearing this, Bukui Daoist nodded vigorously. "I've robbed enough over these past three years. The storage spaces on both of us are almost full. Why don't we go back and find a few girls to rub our shoulders and knead our legs?"

"Brother Gu, aren't you afraid of your wife?" Yang Tianni asked with a wicked grin.

"Just joking, just joking. Brother Yang, don't take it seriously!"

Bukui Daoist hurriedly waved his hands, then suddenly grinned slyly. "Brother Yang, I know an Immortal Pavilion. Even the lowest-ranking songstresses there have Great Emperor cultivation. The money we have is enough to squander there for a year or two. How about we go enjoy ourselves now?"

"Brother Gu, didn't you say these resources were meant for that kid's cultivation?" Yang Tianni was stunned when he heard Bukui Daoist.

"Give them to him?"

Bukui Daoist snorted contemptuously. "He's only fit to eat the shit on the ground. It was already hard enough for me to raise him, and now he wants me to work like an ox and a horse for him? He can keep dreaming!"

Yang Tianni: "..."

*Damn it, not a single word out of this old man's mouth

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