Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

Chapter 814: I, Ning Tao, make money!

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The armored vehicle driven by Loris left the town of Fontainebleau and stopped after about thirty kilometers. But instead of reaching the destination, there is no way. Ning Tao and his family followed Duke Mark for a few kilometers through the forest, and then came to a valley.

There are still no roads here, the valley is covered with towering ancient tombs, the ground is full of rotting branches and leaves, and there are swamps. Although the trees are all alive and there are small animals, the death energy here is far stronger than the vitality.

Not far into the valley, we came across a cemetery. There are stone monuments standing in the clearing in the forest, some are very tall, some are low, but no matter what stone monument they are, they have probably been here for hundreds of years. The monuments are full of traces of weathering, and the writing is blurry. Qing Dynasty, some are covered with vines, and some are covered with moss.

It's quiet here, without any sound, and the aura of death is particularly strong.

This place seems to have been cursed by some god, and even birds and insects are unwilling to approach it.

Duke Mark stopped in front of a tall stone monument and said, "My home has arrived."

Several women frowned in unison.

Duke Mark reached out and pushed on a capital letter on the stone tablet. A clicking sound came from under the stone tablet. The mound behind the stone tablet slowly opened, revealing a passage extending downward.

There was light shining through from the underground passage. The light was dim and had a terrible smell.

"Please come in." Duke Mark took the lead towards the passage.

Ning Tao entered the passage with five women and followed Duke Mark down.

The passage under the stone monument is a "Z" shaped passage. After turning several turns, the sight in front of you suddenly opened up.

It was the hall of an underground palace. The floor was paved with smooth and bright marble tiles, and mythological figures were carved lifelike on the capitals. A red carpet with black edges extended forward to the end of the palace hall, where there was a throne, made of pure gold, with a backrest at least two meters high.

Behind the throne hangs a flag with the emblem of the Vittel family, and under that flag is an arched door. There were eight warriors in silver armor standing on both sides of the porch, all with two-handed swords.

Just as Duke Mark led Ning Tao and his family into the hall, the sword warrior stepped towards this side, his metal boots making a loud sound on the marble tiles.

A large number of blood demons, men and women, also emerged from the porch under the family flag. Some were holding magical weapons and firearms from Blackfire Company, and some were holding cold weapons.

In a blink of an eye, the hall was completely surrounded. Snipers also appeared in the circular corridor on the second floor around the hall, and their guns were locked on Ning Tao's family.

This place is not far from the town of Fontainebleau, and it is impossible for the blood demon here not to know what happened there.

The members of the Vettel family had already made preparations after receiving the news.

Ning Tao shrugged and said with a smile: "What does this mean? Are you lining up to welcome us, or are you preparing to fight?"

Duke Mark's legs suddenly kicked off the ground, and his body shot toward the throne like an arrow. The blood monsters in front of him separated like a tide, and then closed again, blocking the pursuit route of Ning Tao and his family.

Qing Zhui wanted to chase her, but Ning Tao reached out and held her back.

Ning Tao said: "Some people will not kneel down unless you beat them until their noses are bruised and their faces are swollen."

Qing Zhui nodded.

Ning Tao then said to the other four women: "I will let you do it later, and then you do it again."

Bai Jing, Jiang Hao, Lin Qingyu and Ruan Tianyin also nodded.

"Duke Mark, what do you mean? You made good promises in Fontainebleau, but did you change your mind as soon as you came here?" Ning Tao said.

Duke Mark sat down on the solid gold throne and wiped away his previous politeness: "No one can negotiate terms with me, let alone insulting terms. You go, my people will not embarrass you, but you also don't Think I'll keep my promise."

He had seen how powerful Ning Tao and his woman were, and he did not lose his mind and wanted to take revenge on Ning Tao. He knew very well that once a war started, there would be heavy casualties. Therefore, he wanted Ning Tao to recognize the form clearly and retreat when faced with difficulties.

How could Ning Tao not understand what Duke Mark was thinking? But instead of retreating, he strode towards Duke Mark's throne: "But I have to tell you, no one owes me anything and can still enjoy their happiness with peace of mind. , You have to honor what you promised me, and you have to pay back what you owe me.”

Several blood demons suddenly rushed out from the crowd and pounced on Ning Tao.

Ning Tao put his hand into his arms, and when he came out of his arms, there was a simple bronze mirror in his hand. With a trace of spiritual power injected into it, the bronze mirror suddenly burst out with an orange light.

The few blood demons who rushed towards Ning Tao were the first to bear the brunt, and were immediately hit by the orange rush.

Like dark creatures suddenly encountering sunlight, the blood demons instantly revealed their original shapes and fell to the ground.

Their original forms are all corpses. How can corpses move

But this is just the beginning.

Under the bright orange light, the skin and flesh of the blood demons quickly festered and turned into blood, exuding a rotten smell. The souls of their bodies were sucked out by the orange light and thrown into the bronze mirror.

Several lively blood demons were destroyed in this way, instant kill!

The demon mirror is a targeted magic weapon. It has little lethality for ordinary cultivators, but it is a great weapon for demons, especially undead demons.

Ning Tao moved the demon mirror to a row of blood demons.

There were dozens of blood demons standing in that direction. When they saw the orange light shining over them, they all panicked and hid in dark corners and behind the pillars.

Duke Mark could no longer hold his breath and stood up from the throne: "That's..."

Ning Tao moved the demon mirror towards Duke Mark.

A dozen blood demons rushed out and stood in front of Duke Mark.

Without exception, the blood demon illuminated by the orange light showed its original corpse shape, its flesh and blood dissolved, its soul was pulled out, and was eaten by the demon mirror.

Ning Tao said: "This is a demon mirror, specially used for blood monsters like you. Believe me, I just used it casually and did not release all its magic power. Once I release all the magic power of the demon mirror, none of you will be able to use it." If you can live, do you want me to do that?”

This is actually to scare people. The most he can do is release this little magic power. He couldn't use the Demon Mirror normally, just like he couldn't use the Time Tower normally, and could only exert a little bit of the basic performance of the magic weapon. However, this does not prevent him from using the demon mirror to threaten the blood demons here who do not know the truth.

boom!

Suddenly a gunshot rang out.

A bullet hit Ning Tao's chest.

It was an anti-material sniper rifle, but it was not a magical weapon.

But even an anti-material bullet that could penetrate tank armor hit Ning Tao's chest and then ejected to the ground. The warhead deformed and emitted a trace of smoke.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the sniper, including Duke Mark. With a furious look on his face, he wanted to tear that rash guy into pieces!

"I, I... didn't mean it... the fire went off... the fire went off..." The sniper's voice trembled violently because of nervousness and fear.

"Roar!" Qing Zhui suddenly roared, and in the ear-splitting sound, a ball of hot dragon's breath spurted out from her mouth, flying towards the sniper standing in the corridor on the second floor like a bullet.

There was almost no time interval. The finger-sized dragon's breath flashed in the air. The sniper was hit by the dragon's breath and turned into a big fireball. He screamed twice and fell down heavily. The ground hit the marble floor tiles in the hall, and then burned quietly.

The hall fell into an eerie stillness, with only the squeaking of barbecue echoing and the special smell of burning corpses.

"Aha..." A simple-looking smile appeared on Duke Mark's face, "Mr. Ning, this is a misunderstanding. Can you put your magic weapon away?"

Ning Tao also had a smile on his face: "I also think it's a misunderstanding. A family that has existed for hundreds of years, a family that has dominated Europe for hundreds of years. As the head of the family, you can't even encounter anything." Don’t you know?”

Duke Mark nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I will immediately send someone to the Palace of Fontainebleau to bring you all the antiques and cultural relics you want, Mr. Ning. The reporters you want will gather in Paris tomorrow. Where do you want to be?" I can hold a press conference, do you think so?"

Ning Tao shook his head: "Not good."

Duke Mark suddenly became nervous: "Mr. Ning, you... what do you mean?"

Ning Tao said calmly: "You see, you brought our family to your home as guests, and you chased them away as soon as they arrived. I only said a few words, and your people rushed to kill me and even shot me. This It’s a new account. I have to settle accounts, so we have to add some compensation to our agreement.”

"What compensation do you want?" Duke Mark said cautiously, resisting the urge to curse.

Ning Tao smiled: "There are six of us, one billion euros per person, six billion euros in total. I will give you an account, and I will forgive you whenever you transfer money."

"Six billion euros?" Duke Mark's face turned green. "This is a huge amount. I..."

Ning Tao raised the demon mirror and swept it casually. Several more blood demons fell to the ground.

Qing Zhui and Bai Jing released the dragon claws.

Lin Qingyu raised her sword and shield and entered a fighting posture.

Solid ice appeared under Jiang Hao's feet and spread quickly.

Even Ruan Tianyin, her body is shrouded in a mist, which may spread at any time, creating a battlefield fog.

"Give me your account number!" Duke Mark shouted, "I'll send you money!"

If time could go back, he would not have any luck and try to force Ning Tao's family to leave. Only then did he think of an old Chinese saying: It is easier to invite gods than to send them away. How can it be so easy to send this family away when the god of plague and murder comes to their door

Ning Tao put away the mirror and said with a smile: "That's right, my account is... money transfer."