"Finally I found you, kid." Heifeng Tianzong pinned the man to the ground and beat him up.
"Do it!" Several other mercenaries started to take action immediately.
"run."
Heifeng Tianzong was very decisive. He grabbed Heisha's hand and turned around and ran away.
There was a smile in Heisha's eyes. What kind of idea was Tianzong holding in his heart
The two deliberately pretended to be panicked and ran wildly on the street.
It was said to be running wildly, but with the two people's cultivation, they just ran a few steps and waited for the mercenaries behind them.
"Brother Song, those people are from the inn that the waiter mentioned." A mercenary said.
"Damn it, the boss is talking about them, chase them and kill them." The mercenary said that Brother Song gritted his teeth and quickened his steps.
Heifeng Tianzong and Heisha made a few rounds before they found an empty dead end, where they stopped.
The two turned and looked at the mercenaries behind them.
"R-Run pretty fast, keep running." Several mercenaries panted and looked at Hei Feng Tianzong and the two of them.
"Don't run anymore, I'm tired." Heifeng Tianzong laughed, but there was obviously not even a drop of sweat on his face!
"Stay the women, kill the men, come on!" Brother Song, who took the lead, waved his hand.
"Wait a minute!" Heifeng Tianzong rolled his eyes: "If you have money, if you have money, can you spend money to buy your life?"
"Boy, how much money do you have?" The mercenary named Song raised his hand to stop his brother.
"Twenty or twenty thousand gold coins per life, okay?" Heifeng Tianzong deliberately smiled apologetically on his face.
The man surnamed Song's eyes narrowed into a thin line. Judging from their clothes, these two people looked like they were rich.
"Hmph, 20,000 gold coins for a life? Life is too cheap, 50,000 gold coins!" There was a hint of greed in the eyes of the man named Song.
"Fifty thousand? Okay, okay." Heifeng Tianzong nodded with a smile and looked at the black veil.
Heisha's eyes were full of smiles. This kid often used this trick to trick people when he was in Black Wind Town!
"You know what's going on." The man surnamed Song snorted coldly. He had already made up his mind. As long as the guy opposite took out the money, he would kill it with one knife.
Heifeng Tianzong stretched out his hand towards these mercenaries: "Bring them here."
kindness
Several mercenaries were stunned.
"Bring it here?" Heifeng Tianzong shook his hands. Seeing that several people were silent, Heifeng Tianzong said again: "Didn't we just agree? One fifty thousand gold coins will buy the lives of several of you."
This kid, his head was squeezed by the door!
This idea flashed through the minds of several mercenaries at the same time.
We sold our lives to you and still have to pay you
"Boy!" The mercenary named Song pulled out the single sword from his waist.
"It seems that you guys are not going to give it away!" Heisha's voice sounded from behind the mercenary.
Puff puff!
Heisha's eighth-level cultivation level, against these mercenaries who were only at the third or fourth level, he raised his hand and took away the lives of three people.
"you you!"
Bang.
The mercenary surnamed Song's hand trembled, his knife fell to the ground, and he looked at the black gauze behind him in shock.
The black veil's face was as dark as water, and she raised her hand to kill without any expression on her face.
"One, two, three, four, five..." Heifeng Tianzong counted the mercenaries who fell on the ground.
"You are the only one left. Counting the five on the ground, you can settle the account together. The total is 300,000 gold coins." Heifeng Tianzong raised his eyes and looked at Song.
"I, I'm just an errand boy. Please spare my life." The man surnamed Song knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
Heifeng Tianzong and Heisha looked at each other and nodded.
To cut the weeds, we need to get rid of the roots!
"Look up, you said you were running errands, which means... you have a boss, take us over and have a look." Hei Feng Tianzong showed a sinister smile on his lips.