When Zhang Yuanqing saw them, he tilted his head and stared at Fu Qingyang and others at the door of the store, and also saw Yuanshi Tianzun and Marshal.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhang Yuanqing quickly took out his mobile phone and turned on the camera by virtue of the hand speed he had practiced for many years as a single.

"Crack!"

The flashing light flickered, and the stiff expressions of the nine people were frozen on the screen.

Zhang Yuanqing put away his mobile phone, pretended nothing happened, and said in a serious tone:

"Everyone, the marshal is here to save you."

The three masters and the six saints showed the joy and excitement of surviving a catastrophe, and then they all glanced at the trouser pocket where Yuanshi Tianzun hid his mobile phone.

At this time, Fu Qingxuan had already scanned the puppet hall. She saw the crisis inside, stepped over the threshold, pointed like a sword, and swept her arms across.

More than a dozen exquisite puppets were broken at the waist, and the remnants fell to the ground in a "ping-pong-pong" motion.

"You are safe." She said lightly.

The queen is cold and majestic, as if she just did a trivial thing.

Elder Gao Feng got up immediately, lifted the thick and worn-out quilt, and put this regular prop into the inventory.

"I've seen the Marshal! Thank you Marshal for saving your life."

The three elders bowed and saluted.

During this process, Hong Wuxie kicked Fu Qingyang tirelessly and angrily, vowing not to stop until he was killed.

The saints bowed in fear and fear, not daring to breathe. Facing the supreme leader, humility and humbleness are the attitudes that must be displayed.

Unlike Yuanshi Tianzun, even standing next to the marshal, he didn't feel restrained or nervous at all. He really deserved to be a legendary figure born rebellious and rebellious.

"You don't need to thank me, Yuanshi Tianzun locked your position, so I can come in." The female marshal raised her hand.

Everyone was surprised for a while, they didn't expect Yuanshi Tianzun to play such a key role, and the look in his eyes became more and more grateful.

Hong Ying and Elder Gao Feng nodded to Zhang Yuanqing in thanks.

Zhang Yuanqing gave Yin Ji and Xia Shu Zhilian a gentlemanly smiling face.

After Fu Qingxuan finished speaking, she turned around and was about to walk out of the shop when her eyes suddenly fixed on Fu Qingyang's cloak.

"Give it to me."

As the strongest scout in the world, she could tell at a glance that this was a rare treasure of her profession.

Just as Fu Qingyang was about to refuse, the cloak was ripped away by a huge force behind him, and flew into the marshal's hand with a whimper.

Fu Qingxuan grabbed the cloak and stared intently for a few seconds, her light green pupils were dazzling.

It was the first time Zhang Yuanqing saw her excited. On the other hand, Fu Qingyang, as excited as his elder sister, was as anxious as his younger brother.

"Where did you get this prop? It was wasted for you, so give it to me." Fu Qingxuan said.

"Shameless." Fu Qingyang's forehead was bulging with blue veins, just like the birthday king Li Wei who was robbed of his wife by his father.

Yes, yes, the cloak is the boss's favorite thing, marshal, how is your move different from Li Longji who robbed his daughter-in-law? Zhang Yuanqing wanted to say a few words for the boss, but he was humble and could only watch the show. JrNovels.com