The Conjuror Xena

Chapter 902: 020 head trading

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"Isn't this the young prince of Mingcheng?"

Enchantingly lowered her head, she vaguely recognized Ming Yang's identity from the profile of the person under her feet. [`fiction`]

"Hey, aren't you awesome in Mingcheng? Why are you so stupid here?"

Enchanting heart beat suddenly, and then she sat down cross-legged slowly, and patted Ming Yang's head with her hands.

Seeing the young master of the Ming family lying here covered in blood, she can probably guess what happened to Ming Yang the night before.

This young master must have been singled out because he was chasing him, and instead of returning to Mingcheng smoothly, he was conspired against by others, so he fell to this point.

If this reason is investigated deeply, it still has a little relationship with her that cannot be shaken off, so at this time, Enchanting can't just ignore it.

"You know what a fart, I don't cry because of pain!"

Ming Yang stubbornly digs at the hard bottom of the iron cage with his fingers, and cut off all ten fingernails, but still doesn't feel it.

His voice, at this moment, was like a beast weeping blood, screaming in despair from the depths of his throat.

"Those rubbish, I've been crippled by the Supreme Warrior! They've crippled me! I can't bear to peel their skins and drink their blood!"

A punch hit the ground, and the open wound on Ming Yang's wrist immediately gushed out a lot of blood again.

There was a slight amount of spiritual energy emanating from his wound, but because the Dazhui point and the meridians of the hands and feet had been punctured, the air flow in the body could not be gathered together to circulate at all.

Seeing Ming Yang's crazy appearance, Yao Yao silently closed her mouth, because she understood this kind of pain.

She also misunderstood Ming Yang's crying just now, his tears were not because of the pain on his body, but because of anger!

Because strength is his dignity, the honor he pursues all his life. Depriving a warrior of his aura is more unbearable than depriving him of his life.

"I hate it! I hate it!"

Ming Yang's fingers kept drawing bloodstains on the ground.

"What the hell are these villains trying to do? Why do you want to abolish my cultivation and collude with the demons... I want to tear them apart!"

Ming Yang raised his head abruptly, blood was dripping from both eyes.

A ghastly ghostly light flickered at the bottom of his eyes!

If he can get out of the cage at this time, he is willing to trade his life with the devil, turning into a grudge and unintentional ghost, pestering those damned scum endlessly!

"well."

Enchanting looked at the Dazhui acupoint on Mingyang's back which was pierced by the bayonet, and sighed softly.

Looking at the wounds on Ming Yang's body, one can imagine the brutality of the wounder when he was seriously injured.

"Tear your hair, you are a useless person now."

With a slap, Ming Yang raised his head from the ground and slapped it back to the ground again, Yao Yao began to fumble in the beast control ring.

Boom.

Ming Yang's forehead hit the floor again, and the pain from his head made him immediately raise his head viciously and turn to enchanting.

From the beginning until now, Ming Yang has been immersed in his own pain, but in fact he has never noticed who is sitting beside him.

Seeing the enchanting look for the first time, he immediately shook his body violently, and then cried out:

"why you?"

Only then did Enchanting recognize her.

"It turns out that she was also arrested."

After being startled, Ming Yang immediately woke up, remembering that the weird woman who came out of the Ming City slapped him just now, and didn't understand the pain in his heart at all, so Ming Yang yelled at Yao Yao angrily:

"How do you know how angry this young master is at this moment? I really don't have back pain when I stand and talk!"

Ming Yang's eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty red glow, and his heart was only filled with boiling anger.

A high-ranking son of the Ming family fell into this field at this time. Naturally, he fell from the heaven and was trampled into the mud by the past. This kind of contrast also has the pain of being plotted for no reason, which deserves deep sympathy.

"What's the use of anger? Can you take revenge now? If you continue to move your muscles like this, and your breathing becomes disordered, I'm afraid you really can't be saved."

Enchanting rolled her eyes, and threw a bitter medicine pill into the mouth of Ming Yang who was screaming, and then lightly covered the big acupoint on his back with her palm, injecting her spiritual energy into his body.

"Bah super country life! What is this, poison? Why is it so bitter!"

Ming Yang didn't realize what had happened at all, the bitter medicine pill had already slipped into his throat smoothly and fell directly into his stomach.

The handwriting of Yaoluo's medicinal pill is astonishing. Ever since he rescued all of Fushan's disciples back to the Frozen City in the Sea of Compassion, Bailichen has started to research the holy medicine for restoring human meridians. With unremitting efforts, this ability The medicine pill that heals the injured meridian was finally refined, but several kinds of rare herbs that bloom once every thousand years were used in the medicine field, and the success rate of the pill was astonishingly low.

The cost of this medicine pill is comparable to what a Summoner in Heaven and Human Realm needs for half a year's training. After curing people, there are still a few left, and all Bailichen will be handed over to Yaoluo.

Now this valuable holy medicine was used on Ming Yang again by enchantment.

Regardless of Ming Yang's howling under his hands, the enchanting aura gently submerged into Ming Yang's body, combing the aura that was scurrying in his body after the acupoints were torn and the tendons in his hands and feet were broken.

Cooperating with the slow release of the medicinal properties, and being channeled by the enchanting spiritual energy, a warm current rose in Ming Yang's body very soon.

"This is… "

An unusual feeling appeared in Ming Yang's body, the fractures of the meridians on his back and hands and feet began to tingle and itch, as if a colony of ants had crawled up his body and gnawed continuously.

Although it was a bit uncomfortable, the sensitive Ming Yang immediately discovered that there was a small exchange of spiritual energy between the meridians that were originally broken and could no longer be connected to each other!

Very weak air flow flows in the Dazhui point and the meridians of the hands and feet!

This made Ming Yang's brain freeze immediately!

Because he knows exactly what that means!

It is not simply healing, but the cultivation base that has cut off hope, and may be repaired again. Even if there is only a faint trace of air current, it means that a miracle that is completely impossible is happening on him.

This is something that no Ming family pharmacist can do at all. A cultivator's meridian is invalid, and there is no hope of recovery at all. He was already ashamed, but this strange woman in front of him suddenly brought him a light in the endless darkness.

"This, this, this..."

Ming Yang raised his head, twitched his jaw at Yao Yao in extreme astonishment, not knowing what to say at all.

About this woman's identity, strength, and back view are all mysteries, but at this time Ming Yang doesn't care about these at all, because what he is deeply throbbing at this moment is...

She gave him a new life!

"What is this?"

Enchanting rolled her eyes.

"I don't have enough aura. Next, you sort out and circulate the aura in your body. Don't stop for a moment. You must keep them flowing at the broken tendons. Only in this way will it be possible to restore the meridians to 70% to 80% of their original volume."

"Your strength will be temporarily reduced, probably to the eighth rank God of War, and your future training will also be affected, but at least you won't be a waste."

This medicine has a certain failure rate, and it can't completely restore a person whose meridians have been completely cut off to the level of the peak period. Enchanting will first talk about the ugliness first, so that this kid Ming Yang has just recovered hope from the loss and fell to the boundless in the lost.

After Ming Yang heard the enchanting words, his body shook first, and then he immediately came back to his senses, the bitter expression faded from his face, replaced by a sense of determination.

Naturally, there is no panacea in the world, which can pull him back from death and give him hope of cultivation again. What else can he be unwilling to complain about

If the heavens doom him to slow down his cultivation speed from now on, then he will spend ten times or a hundred times more effort than others to make up for the defects caused by the scars. My husband is bad: the evil president is not easy to mess with.

Thinking of this, Ming Yang immediately felt relieved.

"Thanks!"

There was a grateful light on Ming Yang's cheek.

While thanking the enchanting, he tried his best to promote the whirl of Qihai Lingqi.

"No thanks, one million diamond coins."

The enchanting little white hands spread out in front of Ming Yang's face, calmly weighing them again and again, the clean palm lines were extremely clear.

This medicine is very expensive, she just charged the cost price, one million diamond coins is not too much.

"puff!"

Ming Yang almost bleeds out in front of Enchanting.

Gritting his teeth, Ming Yang nodded to Enchanting.

"Okay, as long as I can return to Mingcheng alive, I will give the money!"

For the life of a son of the Ming family, one million diamond coins is worth one million. He Ming Yang can afford it!

Yo!

Immediately, the enchanting smile made her small eyes crooked, yes, he likes cheerful people.

"Quickly go to Ningshen Yungong, if you haven't recovered well, you can't miss one million diamond coins."

The enchanting and ruthless voice rang in Ming Yang's ears, and the appearance of the iron rooster was deeply imprinted in Ming Yang's heart.

Embarrassed for a while, he couldn't tell whether the woman in front of him was a good person or a bad person, so he didn't speak any more, Ming Yang began to adjust his breathing hard.

It was not as smooth as when Yaoluo used her aura to sort out Mingyang's meridians just now, but at this moment, she was already exhausted, and every inch she pushed, Mingyang was profusely sweating in pain. However, he still worked hard to maintain the hair-thin aura connection at the broken vein, slowly expanding them in the severe pain.

If others gave him a chance to be reborn, but he didn't grasp it well, then it would be lifelong regret!

Every summoner needs to do at least seven to forty-nine whole-body aura movements every day to maintain the smoothness of the meridians, but in order to regenerate the broken meridians, Ming Yang has to continuously adjust his breath.

Enchanting looked down at Ming Yang's serious appearance, smiled lightly, and stopped disturbing him, but fell into samadhi herself.

Where Ji Tianbai appeared, it was doomed to change again and again. Her time is running out, and every minute and every second cannot be wasted.

If Ji Tianbai was already controlled by the number one demon ancestor, then she would no longer be able to find You Ji's whereabouts from him.

Or Ji Tianbai is still so shameless and hateful, and Yaoluo will re-evaluate whether it is worth the risk to help him remove the Omen star for the fourth bone.

Fortunately, this time Ji Tianbai was in the light and she was in the dark.

It will give enchanting the opportunity to make the best judgment on the next situation.

Ji Tianbai and another Tian Mozi walked slowly through one huge cage after another.

This "Camp for the Lost" did not know that tens of thousands of civilians and injured summoners were detained.

The scale is completely unimaginable.

"Wan Jie, my brother's handwriting this time, isn't it good?"

The tall man standing next to Ji Tianbai laughed sinisterly in a high-pitched voice, but because his voice was too sharp, the laughter sounded extremely harsh.

The clothes of this Tianmozi are actually more luxurious and gorgeous than Ji Tianbai's, but Ji Tianbai attracted too much of Enchanting's attention before, so he didn't leave a deep impression on her mind at all.

This demon is wearing a battle armor made of abyssal dragon skin, which reveals a demonic purple in the pure black, and there is a waistcoat made of mad wolf fur around his neck, which immediately sets off his chilling aura even more. rough.

Unlike Ji Tianbai's pure white body, his figure was always half hidden by the transpiring magic breath.

The long hair flying over his neck made the lines of his bronzed cheeks even more concave and convex.

The eye sockets are deeply sunken, and under the dark circles of the eyes are a pair of eyes that are shining red and bloody, extremely ferocious!

This ferocious Tianmozi is named Fangfang.

His coercion seemed to be a bit stronger than Ji Tianbai's, and he spread his breath out savagely, causing everyone to back away and look at his back with fearful eyes.

Fang Fang looked at Ji Tianbai with a hint of concealed poison in his smile.

"Very good, as expected of Brother Poison Fang, I can come up with such an idea."

Ji Tianbai didn't seem to see the bloodthirsty coldness of the poisonous snake impregnated in the eyes of the poisonous fangs at all, and still smiled calmly.

"Good boy, you found out about my business, and you have the audacity to join me. I don't have the slightest sense of courting death..."

Looking at Ji Tianbai's impeccable cheeks, Fang Fang thought in his heart.

"Thousands of catastrophes, count yourself as cruel!"

A sinister expression crossed Fang Fang's cheeks, but he quickly returned to his indifferent expression.

This is Fang's secret stronghold.

All the casual summoners of the human race who pretended to protect refugees were his temporary subordinates.

All the demons must participate in the hunting battle, but they cannot bring helpers, and they have to outshine those powerful princes of the demon clan, so the battle for military exploits among the demons is even more omnipotent.

The way Fang Fang came up with was to hire human bandits who could sacrifice their lives for the devil for gold baht, and ordered them to collect the scattered human refugees. When the number reached a certain level, he would come to "harvest" once in person.

Take the heads directly from the living people, and Fang Fang will not be questioned in the slightest when he returns to the Demon Race with these heads bought with money, and even though these gathered are ordinary people, the number is superimposed, and it is enough for Fang Fang to be in the sky. Among the sons, the combat achievements have been greatly improved.

To put it bluntly, what enchanting inexplicably involves is a "human head sale" between demon hunters and human scum!

At this time, Fang Fang was very angry that a second devil had bumped into his good deal, and shamelessly put forward the conditions for dividing up the benefits.

The one who was deeply resented by Fangfang... was Ji Tianbai who was calmly walking in front of the iron cage at this time.

He is not afraid of Wanjie's strength, but Fangfang is afraid of Wanjie revealing his cheating scandal to the upper echelon of the demon clan.

Every Tianmozi will do anything for his own achievements in the hunting conference, but like him, the behavior of buying and selling military exploits without fighting is the most shameful behavior for the martial upper class of the demon clan.

So looking at the phantom in white clothes in front of him, Fang Fang could only grind his teeth in depression.

"Brother Wanjie can buy 30% of these heads today, but I hope that today's matter can be kept a secret."

Fang Fang swallowed his saliva, wrinkled the tip of his nose and said to Ji Tianbai. Forty people were divided into heads of military exploits, and his heart was dripping with blood, the evil blacksmith. It's best that apart from Ten Thousand Tribulations, no other Tianmozi will discover the existence of this transaction, otherwise the oil and water will soon flow into other people's pockets.

"Thirty percent?"

The man with a peerless face and a devilish aura touched his chin hesitantly, thought about it quietly, and then stretched his brows, nodding his head as if decisively.

"Thirty percent is too little, let's make it forty percent. There will be such good things in the future, Brother Duya, don't forget about my brother."

With a slap on Fang Fang's stiff shoulder, Ji Tianbai turned around with a smirk and flicked his sleeves.

Fang Fang's cheek twitched violently.

"It's 40%? Just say you want it!"

"Your appetite is too big, I will come to you again next time! If there is a next time, I will kill you directly."

It's just that this kind of thought is brewing in his heart, Fang Fang doesn't want to completely tear apart his face with Ji Tianbai yet. So angrily looking at Ji Tianbai's back with his sleeves tossed, Du Fang held back his killing intent and roared angrily.

"Give them all to the deity and gather in the square!"

The blunt lingua franca was mixed with powerful magic pressure, stirring back and forth in the camp within a kilometer radius.

Those candles lit in the gloomy iron cage were flickered by the wind blowing up from the ground in an instant, not to mention all the gangsters who were roared by the poisonous fangs at this time and made the sea of pain shake.

"Third brother! Let's go, customers are calling us."

"Haha... It's finally a good time to split the money!"

A thin and wretched-looking middle-aged man swiftly put the bone-cutting knife in his hand back to his waist, then jumped off a blood-stained carriage and hurried towards the square.

Not only the third child, Heipi, and Datou, but also the bamboo pole who tricked Yao Yao into the simple square.

Because the iron cage where the summoner was held was close to the center of the camp, the figures rushing out from all corners quickly merged into a team of several hundred people in front of Yaoluo.

Some of them dress up as nomadic civilians, and some dress up as casual cultivators in the early Yuan Dynasty, all in order to deceive the trust of fleeing people and seriously injured summoners with different appearances. In essence, these guys are all scum who have been hacked by money!

"I didn't expect there to be hundreds of people in the den of thieves!"

Someone in the iron cage where enchanting was located let out a soft sigh.

I'm afraid that at this time, except for Ming Yang who was lying on the ground with luck and Yao Yao who had been sitting cross-legged on the ground, all the prisoners turned their eyes to the center of the crowded square.

The villains are gathering, and after they gather... Does it mean that the time for their own death has arrived

Everyone's hearts began to beat wildly uncontrollably, but the damn iron cage was blessed with the spirit-sealing metal, and with their disabled bodies, they couldn't break through at all!

"Trash! Pervert! You are still not human! You actually help the demons!"

"These people are so heartbroken, Lan Yuan suddenly encountered a demon attack, instead of going to the battlefield to slaughter demons, he took the common people with his sword! Beast!"

Seeing all the bandits gathered in the square, the people imprisoned in the iron cages all spat angrily. It's just that their cries of pain couldn't reach the ears of the bandits who were blinded by money.

In the hearts of these villains, the head of a commoner is worth one gold baht, and a summoner can be sold for ten gold baht or even more.

Those locked in cages are not their compatriots, but some livestock they use to make money.

Big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat dried shrimps. In this world where the jungle preys on the jungle, how can there be any morality at all

It's just to see who can eat who.

In troubled times, there will always be people who want to make money in battle. They have already sold their souls to the devil. Although they wear the skin of a human race, their hearts are darker than demons and ruthless.

"Shut up! If you don't want to die early, give me peace!"

A tall, bald man among the gangsters roared viciously, his aggressive voice was mixed with killing intent, and immediately suppressed all the cries of the weak and struggling.

Everyone has fallen into the trap, locked in a cage and waited to die, even if they spit out their saliva and exploded their lungs... what can be changed

Those simple villagers could only hold each other with their families, sobbing softly.

Enchanting kept her eyes closed, turning a deaf ear to everything that happened around her, until two powerful magic breaths appeared on the square again.

Seeing the appearance of Fangfang and Wanjie, the bald head who stopped everyone with a roar immediately changed into a flattering smile.

He was originally the leader of the bandits who haunted Lanyuan's headless area, and he had no glorious achievements in his life. He was nothing more than robbing here and there, expanding his territory while wandering.

Originally, he had spent his whole life licking the tip of a knife like this, but he never expected to meet such a "noble man" as Fang Fang when the demon hunting army arrived in Lanyuan!

Every day, tens of thousands of gold baht flowed into his pocket like a stream of water, making the gangster leader's chest swell like an endless sea.

So looking at the sinister and infiltrating demon face of Fang Fang, the big head immediately found a hint of kindness and loveliness in it.

"My lord, today's goods are not bad. There are 9,764 civilians and 89 summoners."

The big head leaned over, stammering the report ten meters away from the poisonous fang.

A few steps closer to the poisonous fang, the big head estimated that he would be directly crushed into bone dregs by the devil's breath emanating from the devil's body.

"Um."

Fang Fang stood where he was, with a gloomy light shining in his eyes.

"There is also a new Master Wanjie here. Today, he will take the heads of forty adults. Of course, he will pay the money for the heads."

Fang Fang snorted a foul breath from his nose.

Wan Jie accidentally found out about the head-trading business. At worst, he would share some of the sweetness with him this time, and we went into the water together, and he was not afraid of going to the elders' meeting to expose it again. But the money for buying and selling heads...he won't pay for him.

"It's only a few thousand gold baht, so naturally Wanjie won't let Big Brother Poison Fang spend the money."

Ji Tianbai raised his chin high, a cruel cold light flashed on his cheek.

Enchanting sat quietly on the spot, but her eyes never left Ji Tianbai's body.

This is not the time for her to make a move, and her aura has probably only recovered to the level at the beginning of the decline of heaven and man. If you want to prevent two Tianmozi who are at the peak of strength from attacking civilians at the same time, I am afraid it will be a battle with no chance of winning!

Looking at Ji Tianbai's face, Yaoluo finally figured out why she had a strange yet familiar feeling towards Ji Tianbai after such a long time.

Because that psychologically distorted guy, when he appeared in her eyes before, he always had a refined, calm, and impeccable appearance. Standing high above the sky, with silver light added to the body, sacred and not profane...

It is rare to show such expressions of coldness, ferocity, and ferocity in front of the world so frequently to burn the gods.

So looking at Ji Tianbai with a flirtatious face, at this moment, the enchantment really couldn't figure out whether his soul belonged to the former "Holy Son" of silver light? Still the ferocious number one Demon Ancestor!

Enchanting frowned, she said to herself silently in her heart.

"Ji Tianbai, no matter whether your soul has been swallowed by the number one demon god or not, if you are really so devoid of humanity and massacre innocent people in order to seek a proper way of life in the demon clan, then you will definitely die in my hands!"

A murderous intent burst out from the enchanting heart!

The previous idea of hoping to find You Ji and the last meteor bone through Ji Tianbai, after seeing Ji Tianbai's figure in this sinful place of human head trading, has basically been shattered into ashes in the enchanting heart!

All the previous grievances only involved the interests between the two, and she had already paid back a hundredfold the kind of conspiracy Ji Tianbai imposed on her. But now... it's not that there is a conflict between the two, but that it affects the accumulation of hatred between the entire demon and human races.

Enchanting intends to stop the war.

If Ji Tianbai chooses to truly fall into the devil and hurt innocent civilians of the human race, then the hatred between them will never be shared!

In an instant, Enchanting had fully planned all her next actions.

Her disadvantage is that her strength has not fully recovered. But the advantage is also obvious, because until now Ji Tianbai is completely unaware of her existence.

The enchanting iron cage naturally couldn't restrain her power at all, so the moment Ji Tianbai approached, she had to kill him with one blow, and only then would she have the strength to deal with the remaining Tian Mozi and the gang of villains .

In the palm of the enchanting hand, strength has been faintly accumulated.

This power was extremely suppressed, and almost all the injured summoners who were in the iron cage didn't notice it, except Ming Yang who was lying beside the enchanting hand.

"Oh my God!"

"What an amazing power!"

Only those who are extremely close to Enchanting can feel the coercion suppressed within three inches of her body, so Ming Yang's eyes are now bigger than copper bells!

Before, he thought that Enchanting Rao must be a mysterious master who concealed his strength, but he never thought that the murderous aura and power she exuded at this moment would be so strong!

Maybe only when facing his grandpa did Ming Yang feel so throbbing and terrified now.

"who is she?"

The shock surging in my heart almost interrupted the movement of Ming Yang's spiritual energy!

At this moment, Yaoluo could no longer pay attention to the expression on the face of the young son of the Ming family who could swallow eggs, and her 120,000 attention was focused on Ji Tianbai.

"That damned pervert actually took out the money bag from his sleeve pocket before the other Tianmozi, and then prepared to harvest the heads!"

All the bewitching eyes are filled with angry wildfire!

Her aura is completely unassuming, and she can't feel the fluctuation of her aura from a distance, but at this moment her blood is already boiling wildly in her body!

"Ji Tianbai... a scum!"

The enchanting at this moment is only waiting for an opportunity... the best opportunity for an assassin to kill the strong with the weak!

She wanted to find the most perfect cutting angle, with the fastest speed and the most unexpected appearance, to deal a fatal blow to Ji Tianbai at the moment when he had no time to defend!

Ji Tianbai took out a small silver purse embroidered with gold thread from his sleeve pocket, and threw it directly at the feet of the bald bandit leader without any heartache.

The money bag full of gold baht rolled in the dirt, and the silver-white silk brocade was immediately stained with dirty dust, but there were bursts of pleasant metal crashing sounds inside the tumbling bag.

As long as it is money, no one will dislike whether it is stained with dirt.

The bald bandit leader suddenly bent down with a smile on his face, picked up the money bag from the ground, and weighed it in his hand.

A villain like Datou who robs houses every day for those golden coins has a very keen judgment on the number and weight of gold baht. He can directly estimate the amount of gold baht in his wallet just by weighing it in his hand. .

So after a second, the big head first fell into a kind of sluggishness, and then immediately fell to his knees at Ji Tianbai's feet like a beast, with a flattering smile on his cheeks, he clasped his fists and said obsequiously.

"Thank you, Lord Wanjie, for the reward!"

From the weighing just now, the big head has roughly estimated that the gold baht in the purse in his hand is at least five thousand or more, but Mr. Fang Fang said that Wan Jie only takes forty heads. Isn't the extra thousand gold bahts a bounty

Knowing that the people he provoked... are all rich and powerful masters of the demon clan, so there is no reason to take back the gold baht thrown out.

Therefore, all the big-headed powers in his hands are rewards!

In fact, the price of a gold baht and a head is so low that people can't bear to look at it directly. Life is like a cheap commodity exchanged in the hands of these black-hearted guys.

The demons don't want to exchange more money for the lives of the untouchables of the human race who they regard as ants. To put it bluntly, it is also one of Fang Fang's evil interests to use such a low price to let the race stage a scene of killing each other.

The big head is also happy at ease, anyway, deceiving people is much easier than robbing, and he earns tens of thousands of gold every day, which is far more than several times what he earns when he is not fighting.

"It's not a bounty."

While bowing his head to express his gratitude, Ji Tianbai put his hands behind his back, raised his chin, sneered at the bandit leader lying on the ground licking his boots, and said coldly.

"The extra money is used to buy more things."

Ji Tianbai is not a generous owner, for every penny he pays, he has to care about ten times the benefits.

His words immediately stiffened the big-headed smile that kowtowed in thanks. And before the big head came back to his senses, Fang Fang standing behind Ji Tianbai immediately shouted in displeasure.

"Hey, Myriad Tribulations! You're overdoing it! I clearly said that you will share 40% of it. Now you pay more money to take my share, or what?"

Fang Fang looked at Ji Tianbai with a bad look.

"Brother Fang Fang, don't worry, how can I be such a dishonest person?"

Ji Tianbai turned around and pulled his loose sleeves to cover his mouth and smiled, then a wicked light suddenly rose between his brows.

The somewhat exaggerated smile and the cold eyes that were incompatible with the smile made Fang Fang stagnate immediately. For a moment, he couldn't figure out what Ji Tianbai was thinking.

"I bought more, not the heads of your members."

"However, there are still some things that can be used here that have not been included in the transaction. I will just take them away."

Ji Tianbai said every word, and his clear voice squeezed out from his lips, making a beautiful sound like jade beads falling into a silver plate.

The thick power in Yaoluo's hands had already been accumulated, and she was just waiting for Ji Tianbai to approach the iron cage.

Ming Yang at the side looked at the enchanting bloodthirsty face of Nine Dragons Supreme with flickering eyes. The beating eyes showed that he was in a state of confusion at the moment.

But those villains who didn't understand what Master Wanjie was talking about looked at his powerful and handsome figure expectantly.

In this killing camp, there are either death row prisoners or iron cages, and there is nothing else. Could it be that this demon buyer, who is far easier to get along with than Fangfang, wants to buy some iron cages to go back

Ji Tianbai looked into Fang Fang's eyes with a light smile, and then said calmly.

"The lives of these garbage can actually be collected together."

While speaking, Ji Tianbai's side suddenly erupted with countless lines of boiling blood!

Those hair-like thick and slender blood lines spread rapidly between the sky and the earth like life. The air was directly pressed down from the sky as if it had been solidified by a foreign force, and the powerful force instantly crushed the gangsters gathered in the square, unable to move.

Perverted coercion!

puff!

There was a sound of blood spurting after the skin was ripped open!

I saw that the gangster boss who was still holding a silver purse tightly in his hand had his eyes straightened, and a twisted ball of blood hit directly under his Adam's apple, tearing open his windpipe effortlessly, like a worm Piercing deep into his heart and lungs, spurting out the warm blood in his heart.

Then a thin line of blood cut directly across the blood opening of the trachea, completely cutting off the gangster's head from his neck without giving the bandit boss any chance to fight. The fracture is smooth and blood is flowing.

Instant death!

The gangster boss who didn't react at all in the end was taken away by Ji Tianbai in an instant without knowing why!

It turned out that the extra money he gave was to buy the head of the gangster!

Everything happened in the blink of an eye!

Enchanting could not help shrinking her eyes, let alone those other civilians squatting in iron cages.

"Hahahaha! If you want to harm us, you will not succeed, but you will ruin your own life instead!"

"Excellent! Before I die, I can see these rubbish being cut to death. It's a great joy in life!"

All the people who were imprisoned in the iron cage started laughing loudly.

"To do business with the devil, you must first hand over your own life!"

"That idiot doesn't know that what he holds in his hand is money for his life!"

Bloodlines spread wantonly in the sky!

That row of mountains and seas can only make people's liver and gallbladder tear apart!

puff! puff! puff…

Soon after, the sound of bursting blood vessels sounded behind Ji Tianbai, and he didn't even turn his head. Those gangsters whose strength ranged from the seventh-level god of war to the tenth-level domain master were all wrapped in blood and cut off their heads!

"Thousands of catastrophes! What are you doing?"

Fang Fang, who just came back to his senses, saw that his subordinates were suddenly wiped out by Ji Tianbai, he was so angry that his seven orifices were smoking, and he yelled at Ji Tianbai crazily.

Fang Fang's roar almost tore everyone's eardrums apart!

The earth trembled repeatedly because of Fang Fang's anger, and killing intent mixed with magic breath gushed out from under Fang Fang's feet like a tide.

Killing these subordinates of the human race who collected heads for the future, the loss of Fang Fang's military exploits is unpredictable!

He didn't have time to stop Wan Jie's sudden change of face, but Wan Jie's move was enough to be regarded as Chi Guoguo's declaration of war for him!

It is an enemy, not a friend!

Fang Fang, burning in anger, directly pulled out a mighty magic knife from his body! As soon as the knife came out, the sky and the earth changed color, and the sun was dim! It looks like an extremely powerful magic weapon!

His momentum immediately overwhelmed Ji Tianbai's aura.

"I'm saving you."

Ji Tianbai stood on the spot, letting Du Fang's rapidly rising killing intent mix with the wind blade to cut his cheeks, he folded his hands in his sleeves, and calmly uttered these four words that would turn Fang Fang into stone.

His indifferent eyebrows, calm demeanor, and the bewitching light that kept jumping between his brows all made Fang Fang's soul tremble at this time.

"What? I heard it right, right? Help me?"

Although he couldn't understand Ji Tianbai's words at all, but subconsciously, Fang Fang's body still froze in mid-air. The saber in his hand was also an inch away from Ji Tianbai's heart, and he didn't continue to stab down.

"Give me an explanation!"

Holding the gleaming black magic knife in his hand, Poison Fang coldly spit out such a sentence, if Wanjie can't give him an explanation, the knife in his hand will immediately cut Ji Tianbai's life!

At this moment, the last trace of patience with Ji Tianbai was reserved because it is forbidden for Tian Mozi to kill each other, and if his hands are stained with the blood of Tian Mozi, he will be punished by the demon soul.

Fearing this taboo, Fang Fang gave Ji Tianbai one last chance.

At this time, Ji Tianbai's instant kill had already been completed, and those bloodlines that stopped in mid-air had already cut off the heads of nearly a hundred gangsters, so fast that it didn't even allow them to scream or run away.

All the heads of the bandits rolled down on the ground, all of them had their expressions of shock and fear when they were about to die, including the third child, the black skin, and the bamboo pole...

The bandits were completely wiped out.

Ji Tianbai didn't pay attention to those blood-sucking threads that were still clinging to the corpse after cutting off the head, but raised his long eyebrows, and said wildly and contemptuously at the fangs:

"idiot!"

"What?" Being provoked again by Ji Tianbai, Fang Fang now felt that it was worth it to kill the arrogant guy in front of him even with the backlash!

"I call you an idiot!"

Ji Tianbai still didn't make a move, but became even more arrogant under the poisonous tooth's magic knife.

"Do you think those old Presbyterians are all blind and blind?"

Ji Tianbai spat out harsh words from his thin and cool lips.

"These bandits are originally unrighteous. If they can cooperate with you today, they will be able to cooperate with other demons tomorrow. If more people know about it, it will always reach the ears of the elders. You, you want to be punished, but I don't want to accompany you Woolen cloth!"

"This kind of human scum who can do anything for money is everywhere. Kill a group today, and find a new one tomorrow. It's like garbage. Why are you heartbroken? Short-sighted things!"

When Ji Tianbai said this, his expression was full of contempt for the villains, and by the way, he also scorned Fang Fang.

-----Off Topic-----

Today is the seventh day of Wanchang. At the end of this month, the Lun family will go out for three or five days, so starting tomorrow, there will be no Wanchang. group~"