Mr. Huang looked ugly. Even if he practiced deeply, he would still have a headache when encountering this matter.
"You are a woman, you know how to cry, crying is useful, then why should I spend a lot of money to hire so many experts to do this? Jiu'er is my heart and soul, how can I not save it?" Mr. Huang hates women crying the most. Cry, being made quite irritable.
The middle-aged man sitting below said: "Mr. Huang, the price you offered is really low. It is rumored that there are thirteen great thieves, all of whom are good practitioners. Calculating this, one great thief only has more than 20,000 souls." Stone, no one is willing to accept this price even if I search all over the world."
"Moreover, there were Nascent Soul Realm monks who went there before, but were killed in the end. It is not difficult to see what the cultivation level of the Thirteen Thieves is."
Mr. Huang was deep in thought, holding on to the chair handle, hesitant. Three hundred thousand spiritual stones was a lot, which could be said to be a sky-high price.
You are really the thirteen thieves who have killed a thousand people. My Huang family didn’t even bother you, but you kidnapped my daughter. What a bunch of beasts.
The middle-aged man saw that Mr. Huang had not relented, so he continued: "As far as I know, the Thirteen Thieves practice the Ten Thousand Desires Technique. This technique is evil and overbearing and can drain all the Yin Yuan from the opponent's body. Your daughter is Xuanyin." The body is a great nourishment for them. If the Thirteen Thieves use it as a furnace, the consequences are unimaginable."
"And if they intend to cultivate the inexhaustible Yin Yuan, they will plant new life in Gui Qianjin's body. After all, ancient books record that the descendants of women with Xuanyin bodies are very likely to be Xuanyin body."
"so… "
"Shut up." Mr. Huang's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he interrupted the other party. What the other party said was so true that the sense of the picture had already emerged.
He couldn't even imagine it.
If it is true as the other party said.
What a horror that would be.
"Tell me, how much do you want?" Mr. Huang asked.
The middle-aged man said: "One million spiritual stones plus that low-grade spiritual weapon."
"You are robbing." When Mr. Huang heard that he wanted one million spiritual stones, he stood up in shock, his eyes widening. What a concept of one million spiritual stones, which is equivalent to one-third of his family wealth. Empty out.
The woman on the side said: "Master, Jiu'er's life is the most important. We only have this one daughter. If anything happens to Jiu'er, I will not live."
Mr. Huang's head almost exploded due to the noise.
"Okay, one million spiritual stones is one million, but I will give it to you only after you rescue my daughter." Mr. Huang said.
Who let his daughter be his little cotton-padded jacket? He got a daughter when he was old and doted on her very much.
If something really happened because of the spirit stone, you would have to blame yourself for the rest of your life.
The middle-aged man said: "Mr. Huang, your request is too much. What I have to face are the Thirteen Thieves. If I go and die, I will not be charged for your Huang Mansion in vain."
"So, my goal is not too high. I will give you half a million spiritual stones as revenge."
Mr. Huang said: "This is impossible. Who knows if you will take the spirit stone and run away. After all, this kind of thing will not happen. I promise you, as long as you can save my daughter, one million I offer you a spiritual stone and a low-grade spiritual weapon with both hands. If you are unfortunate enough to live or die, I can give half a million spiritual stones to your relatives."
"Hey!" The middle-aged man stood up and said: "It seems that Mr. Huang doesn't want to save your daughter at all. In this case, I would like to ask Mr. Huang to hire someone else. But in my opinion, no one else is willing to take it except me. .”
The woman on the side said: "Master, just give it to me first. Jiu'er's safety is the most important thing. You are delaying here. Who knows what kind of torture Jiu'er is suffering? Why is my poor daughter like you?" As for my father, he is reluctant to even give him spiritual stones."
Last hit is very important.
At this moment, when the woman is worried about her daughter's danger, it doesn't matter whether she has a spiritual stone or not.
Now she just wants her daughter to be safe.
The middle-aged man was very satisfied with this woman.
If it were his wife, he would slap her to death.
But the other party was Mr. Huang's wife. He clapped with both hands. It was really a blessing for the Huang family to have such a wife.
At this time, Mr. Huang was already at a loss.
Being urged like this by the madam again.
Naturally, he was very anxious.
Just when he was about to agree, the butler hurried in.
"Sir, another monk is here."
The words are not finished yet.
Lin Fan walked in with the crazy old man, and all along the way he only listened to the old man's twittering.
"Dad, this house is so big."
"Dad, I just saw a fish pond with fish swimming in it."
To the crazy old man, it was as if he had entered the Grand View Garden. Everything he looked at felt strange.
This strange combination has surprised many people.
"Master Huang, I just heard that you increased the reward to one million spiritual stones and a low-grade spiritual weapon?" Lin Fan walked into the hall and saw Master Huang standing there with an anxious look on his face.
There is also the middle-aged man who just bargained with Mr. Huang.
Mr. Huang said: "Yes, I wonder who this fellow Taoist is?"
Lin Fan said: "I passed by this place and heard that the Huang family was in trouble. My ten-year-old daughter was kidnapped by some bullshit thirteen thieves. I dare to do such a outrageous thing. It is really unbearable."
"I have no other merits. I just like to do chivalry and justice."
"Leave this matter to me."
He patted his chest and said confidently.
When the middle-aged man heard what Lin Fan said, his expression changed slightly, as if he was a little displeased, and he said, "Fellow Taoist, the Thirteen Thieves are not unworthy of their fame. Just the two of you, go ahead. It's not that I look down on you." My friend, I’m afraid I’ll lose my life there.”
Lin Fan said: "Whether he has gained a reputation in vain can only be known if he meets and fights with him."
Then he looked at Mr. Huang and said: "Mr. Huang, leave this matter to me. There is no need to pay you first. Just wait until you rescue your daughter and then pay her."
The middle-aged man looked at Lin Fan and the crazy old man who was standing aside and looking left and right.
I feel like these two people are very unreliable.
Or maybe it's just for fun.
"Mr. Huang, this is your last chance. You have to hire someone more reliable."
"Do you think the two of them can rescue your daughter?"
"If the delay continues."
"Then it's useless even if you regret it."
The middle-aged man said the matter was quite serious.
Just to scare Mr. Huang on purpose.
really.
After hearing what the man said, Mr. Huang couldn't help but become worried, just as the other party said.
And right now.
Lin Fan smiled and said: "Why is this so difficult? Just work together and give it to whoever rescues it. Why bother? There are thirteen of the Thirteen Thieves anyway. You can't deal with it alone. Someone can share the burden. Isn’t it great?”
"Instead you've always wanted to go it alone."
"Is there some hidden secret?"
The middle-aged man said angrily: "Fellow Taoist, your ability to spit at others is a bit too much."
"Don't argue, you two. What this fellow Taoist said is reasonable. I will give the reward to whoever rescues him. Isn't this a good idea?" Mr. Huang's eyes lit up. What the other party said made sense. It was indeed true. good idea.
Lin Fan acted very calmly, not panicking at all.
He could tell anyone.
He participated in this matter not because of the reward, but a million spirit stones were nothing.
If you said this before.
That must be a huge suspicion of pretense.
But now that he possesses tens of millions of spiritual stones, he is absolutely qualified to say this.
He just felt that as a disciple of the Immortal Dao sect, he should act chivalrously and righteously, roar when he saw injustice, draw his sword and kill these scourges, and then God would give him some face and explode something.
It just means what it means.
No other ideas.
The middle-aged man said: "Okay, in that case, let's do what the fellow Taoist said. I already know the location of the Thirteen Thieves."
"Then let's leave now in case we're late."
Mr. Huang said: "Then everything is left to you. As long as you rescue my daughter, I will thank you very much."
"Son, let's go." Lin Fan waved. The crazy old man was touching a stone sculpture. He was very curious. After hearing his father's words, he followed behind him obediently.
outside the city.
"Fellow Taoist, when you meet the Thirteen Thieves later, I may not be able to take care of you. Let's just talk about this matter. It's not a good job. It can cost you your life."
"It's not easy for Taoist fellow Taoist to practice, especially if you have a son who can't practice. If you don't find a good place to raise him in old age, why bother with this matter."
The middle-aged man's tone of voice was not very good.
Although it's not that eerie, it still has a hint of murderous intent.
"I, the monks, are chivalrous and righteous. How can you tolerate this kind of thing? Those thirteen thieves who are nothing but bullshit even spared a ten-year-old girl. How can they still be considered human beings?"
"I think it's worse than a pig or a dog, it's a piece of shit."
"It's not an exaggeration to say that someone's ancestral grave has been dug up."
Lin Fan cursed loudly and his words were quite vicious, making the Thirteen Thieves scold bloody.
The crazy old man said: "Dad is right. He wants to kill his little sister. He is really a bad guy."
The middle-aged man had a gloomy face and didn't say much.
Gradually.
For a middle-aged man, he always feels that the atmosphere is a little different.
As he walked in front, he always felt an aggressive gaze staring at him from behind.
He looked back.
Lin Fan blinked and looked around, and when he turned back, that gaze struck him again.
Staring at him made him feel uncomfortable.
After cultivating to this level, I am very sensitive to the eyes from other places.
"Why are you staring at me like that?" the middle-aged man asked.
Lin Fan said: "I didn't stare at you, I just took a look. And you are familiar with this place. When will the hiding place of the Thirteen Thieves arrive?"
"When you encounter these guys, you have to cut them into pieces."
The middle-aged man said expressionlessly: "It's almost there, right in front."