Hearing this, Xian Wu's boss was like an atomic bomb being detonated, and a mushroom cloud rose with a "boom".

"What a dare, dare to arrest my people, and see their holy family wandering around the street with dung baskets on their backs - looking for death!" Xian Wu was so angry that his cheeks twitched and his temples throbbed.

The terrifying spiritual pressure escaped uncontrollably from the various acupuncture points all over his body, like a river bursting its embankment, and it was out of control.

"Xiao Wu, calm down!" Nie Li felt like he was being pinched by a pair of invisible hands, and he was about to pass out.

He hurriedly used the secret method to transmit the sound, which allowed Xian Wu to regain his composure and restrain his spiritual pressure again.

Nie Li panted heavily, complaining that Xian Wu was too reckless and impulsive.

Xian Wu turned a deaf ear, hugged Wen Nuan who had fainted on the ground, and performed mouth-to-mouth artificial respiration.

"Sorry, Nuannuan, I didn't mean it!" Nuannuan quickly woke up, and Xian Wu hurriedly apologized.

Feeling the moisture on her lips, her warm face turned red to the base of her neck, and she whispered softly: "It's okay, uncle, I don't mind."

"What's going on? Tell me in detail!" Xian Wu lifted Wen Nuan's tall and handsome body, which was like a small ginkgo tree.

The warm body is as hot as her name, so soft, so yearning.

However, Xian Wu doesn't have that kind of thought now.

Wen Nuan stretched out her slender and tender hands, and stroked her chest lightly. The two little bunnies flicked QQ, which made people swallow their saliva.

"Uncle, Shen Xiu from the Sacred Family came to the door yesterday afternoon, saying that my father stole the silver-ranked soldiers from his shop, and asked the Patriarch to come to the Sacred Family to give an explanation."

"The two haven't come back yet. I don't know if they are dead or alive? Young master, you must find a way to save them!"

Nuan Nuan seemed to have thought of something, took out a space ring from the purse at his waist, and handed it to Xian Wu: "By the way, this is what the Patriarch asked me to hand over to you before he left."

Xian Wu took the ring and scanned it with his spiritual sense. There were thousands of demon crystal cards inside, and tens of millions of demon spirit coins were converted into them.

He knew that this was the money for Ning'er and Uncle Gong to buy the purple mist grass.

"Nie Li, stay here to protect Nuan Nuan, I will personally go to the Sacred Family!" Wu Xian received the space ring from his own, turned and left.

Nie Li hurriedly called to Xian Wu: "I'll go with you!"

"No! If I can't take care of you in case of a fight, you should stay at home! If I haven't come back by noon, you can go to the Shengming Family and the Fengxue Family to call for help. However, I don't think that is necessary!" Xian After Wu finished speaking, he left without looking back.

Nuan Nuan stepped away from the golden lotus, trotted for two steps, and waved her hands and said: "Young Master, be careful all the way!"

……

After making sure he was out of Nie Li's sight, Xian Wu found a secluded place, stretched out his hand and drew a big five-pointed star on the wall, and then drew a circle outside the five-pointed star.

Ten black-gold peak demon spiritists dressed in red jumped out of the circle.

Xian Wu led the ten clones straight to the largest clothing city in the City of Glory.

"Shopkeeper! Bring me 71 pieces of clothes that are exactly the same as theirs." Xian Wu yelled, leading ten people to enter.

The shopkeeper of the shop was not a weak demon spirit master, and he could immediately recognize that the ten people behind Xian Wu exuded the powerful aura of black gold rank demon spirit masters.

Ten black-gold rank demon spiritists? !
There are only three black gold ranks in the pinnacle family!
The shopkeeper did not dare to be negligent, and greeted the past flatteringly, and at the same time ordered his men to go down and bring up the best tea and snacks in the shop.

"No need!" Xian Wu declined the shopkeeper's kindness, "Take out the clothes I want, I'm in a hurry!"

The shopkeeper was a little embarrassed, the clothes in their store were all made to order, where could they get so many sets of clothes at once?
"My lord, I'm really sorry, we don't have so many identical clothes in our store! Why don't you allow me to measure them, and we will work overtime today to make them!"

The shopkeeper was sweating in his palms, for fear that he would accidentally offend the master and smash the shop.

"Alright!" Xian Wu nodded, "Number Zero, you go with the shopkeeper and let him measure the size!"

"Yes!" Number Zero took the order, and more and more people came out.

"Shopkeeper, I don't want to be exactly the same, as long as the clothes fit well, give me the whole 71 sets!" Xian Wu relaxed his request, is it better to have clothes than to be naked?

Seeing that Xian Wu was so talkative, the shopkeeper said, "Those clothes were ordered by the nobles of the family. If you wear them, I won't be able to explain to them!"

"Confession? How about this explanation!" Xian Wu snorted coldly, and struck out with one palm, smashing the counter to pieces.

The shopkeeper was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Okay, please calm down, my lord. After I finish measuring the size, I will bring you clothes according to the size!"

"Very good! I'm in a hurry, move quickly!" Xian Wu nodded in satisfaction.

The shopkeeper took a ruler to measure Zero's body in a hurry, and then ordered his subordinates to take out all the suitable clothes.

"I need 81 sets of red clothes, and embroider black text on the chest and back, from zero to eighty, understand?"

Xian Wu took out 100 million demon spirit coins from the interspatial ring, threw it into the shopkeeper's arms, and added: "Use the best material, Master Wu, I am not short of money! Little ones, let's go!"

The ten avatars carried a large pile of various clothes and left the clothing store swaggeringly.

Qian Chuanzi stared at the stack of demon crystal cards in his hand, and was stunned for a long time.

"The shopkeeper, the shopkeeper, who is this person? Why haven't I seen him before?" The subordinate came over and asked curiously.

Qian Chuanzi murmured back: "It should be the ancestor of some peak family who has never been born... Why do you ask so many questions? Why don't you hurry up and go to work! Inform all branches that they are closed today, and they must rush to make orders for adults." Here are the 81 suits made!"

……

Finding another secluded corner, Xian Wu summoned the remaining 71 clones to the real world.

It is worth mentioning that these 81 avatars of him did not wear underwear, all of them were hanging from the crotch, and they walked with clinks.

Back on the street, Xian Wu organized the team and arranged 81 people in three rows of 27 people in each row.

Xian Wu saluted the team, and then shouted in a loud voice:

"Take a break!"

"stand at attention!"

"Look to the right!"

"Look forward!"

Xian Wu was very satisfied with the neat and orderly team, and he continued: "Turn right! Target the Holy Family, run forward!"

"Yes, sir!" The avatars responded in unison.

Xian Wu led the team on the flanks, and everyone ran towards the Sacred Family at a neat pace.

The sound of sonorous footsteps resounded throughout the street, and all pedestrians consciously gave way to this murderous team, even though they were wearing fancy clothes.

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