"Next, I will issue the first reward order here, not limited to after tonight, and it will take effect immediately." Ye Xiao put his hands behind his back, facing the thousands of killers outside the wall, and said softly: "I will issue the first reward... all tonight, The person who successfully created a massacre in Lingbao Pavilion and killed my subordinate killer. Each head is worth 100 million taels of silver, if everyone thinks it is not exciting enough, I will add another discount and cash it out immediately!"
His eyes became sad and determined: "But this reward has a time limit, and the limit is tonight! After tonight, all killers who did not make a move tonight will never get the reward from Lingbao Pavilion for the rest of their lives qualifications!"
For Feng Junzuo, it’s not bad. The reward of 6 billion is indeed a sky-high price. The sky-high price of Ge Guling today, but the ultimate beneficiary can only be one person at most. Why bother with such a poor chance of profit
But if you accept the reward offered by Lingbao Pavilion, you can easily get 100 million taels of silver. In fact, if you think about it carefully, is there really a difference between a sky-high price of 6 billion and 100 million silver for a person? It's just a fortune that can never be spent!
But the degree of difficulty and the probability of obtaining it seem to be too different, right? !
one night!
Just one night!
The only chance to win the night!
How can I let it go!
In one word, it turned out to be an instant anti-client!
At this moment, everyone was shocked!
The Fengjun seat's decision really opened everyone's horizons!
Money can conquer ghosts, and it can also pass through gods. The magic power of money is irresistible to ninety-nine percent of people in any world or plane!
Even if it is a hero, even a world-class hero, even a chaste and martyr, even a famous official and filial son, as long as the price is high enough to shake the moral bottom line and psychological bottom line of the person concerned, it will be enough to shake and rewrite everything!
Money, in a sense, is omnipotent!
Don't you want money? Then, I will give you money, I just want to smash you to death with money!
Do you want to let it be smashed
Others can use money to offer a bounty on my head, so I will also use money to fight back!
"It seems that in this world, I'm afraid no one can afford the price better than me!"
The confidence of Feng Junzuo's words is really overwhelming!
It's not "appearance", there is no "I'm afraid", there really is no existence that is richer or even more affordable than the King of Lingbao Pavilion!
Among the killers around, some of them had already started to turn pale at this time, and their feet were quietly retreating.
More than half of the murderers who killed the killers of Lingbao Pavilion, of course, had already died under Ye Xiao's poison just now, and there were more than 20 lucky ones who did not die under the poison attack. Among the crowd, waiting for the next wave of mobile phone opportunities.
But when they heard Ye Xiao's words, they felt something was wrong.
Could it be that all my luck has been used up under those few waves of absolute poison attacks just now
Because, there are already quite a few killers who turned their heads with scorching gazes, and stared at themselves. The gazes they stared at themselves were the same as the gazes they had seen Feng Zhiling just now, even hotter.
One of them took a quick step, and stood in front of one of the killers with a smirk: "Wang Liu! Where are you going?"
This killer named Wang Liu is quite powerful. He personally killed two killers under Liu Changjun's command in the big battle just now. Now that he is stopped by someone, why doesn't he know what the other party wants to do
"Don't do your business! Get out of the way!" Wang Liu strode forward.
The current him doesn't think about the six billion anymore, and it's right to leave the place of right and wrong as soon as possible. If he can save his life, he will be lucky!
However, his luck really seems to have run out!
"Don't do your business? How could you not do your business? You are worth 100 million now!" Before he finished speaking, a sword was struck like a thunderbolt, and the intention of killing was undisguised.
At the same time, there were several other killers who did not make a sound, and when they disappeared without a trace, there were already more than a dozen weapons approaching at the same time.
After Wang Liu screamed, blood gushed out from seven or eight places on his body at the same time. The next moment, the killer in front of him swung his sword, and Wang Liu's head flew up, and he grabbed it Li, loudly said: "This head is mine!"
Beside him, several killers stared at him intently, their eyes full of unwillingness.
One of the iron laws in the killer world is that after someone completes the task, no matter how much profit is involved, no one is allowed to snatch it! This iron law of the killer world; it can be said to be a customary rule for everyone.
If someone dares to destroy it, it is tantamount to fighting against all killers in the world!
Under such circumstances, at least fairness can be maintained...
Then, the sound of screams on the scene continued, and the surviving more than twenty people fell into a pool of blood in an instant. The heads have all been chopped off.
"Does the Fengjun seat count?" A masked killer held the head in his hand and said to Ye Xiao coldly.
Ye Xiao snorted, and said lightly: "It's just a small amount of money, what's the point, put the head down, I want to use it to pay homage to my brother! Wan Zhenghao!"
At the end of Ye's joke, he suddenly shouted loudly.
"Hey, here we come!" Boss Wan Da's burly body rolled out.
"Give me the money!" Ye Xiao said indifferently: "One head, one hundred million, no delays and no arrears!"
"Okay!" Wan Zhenghao was really straightforward, and took out stacks of thick silver tickets from the space ring without hesitation.
Each of the twenty-seven killers who came to hand over the heads received a full 100 million bank note.
And these twenty-seven people did not say a word. After receiving the bank notes, they immediately flew away and disappeared into the night before dawn.
The situation in the field took a sharp turn for the worse, and it changed to the current situation in an instant!
Now that the banknotes are in hand, I really feel that 100 million banknotes is really a lot, and it is also an astronomical figure.
If you do this one vote, you will have the end of your life, and you will enjoy the blessings for the rest of your life, so why ask for more!
What's more, if you want to kill this Fengjun seat today, not only is there little hope, but it is almost equivalent to death; not only is there no death crisis at this moment, but there are still 100 million silver notes to take; not only is it worth it, it is simply too cost-effective up!
Even, at the moment before leaving after retiring with a full load, the bottom of my heart was unprecedentedly relaxed...
Finally, you can stay away from this demon!
In addition to the twenty people who received the bank notes and left, there was another figure who also quietly disappeared from the scene.
That is Yin Yucheng. The fifth killer in the world, Ghost Hand!
His departure did not attract too many people's attention.
Only Ning Biluo, Zhao Pingtian, and Boundless Holy Master looked thoughtfully at the direction Yin Yucheng left...