Will he definitely kill himself
Ji Hao looked at Di Laurent and thoughtfully gave him another ladder.
"Let's talk about killing me slowly in the future. Shouldn't the focus of our concern now be the issue of ransom?" Ji Hao looked at Di Laurent frankly, his eyes full of enthusiasm and encouragement: "Family honor That’s the most important thing. Isn’t it? Don’t worry about the little things you leaked causing great harm to the Yu clan.”
Ji Hao sighed softly, with a hint of sadness in his tone: "After all, our human race is so weak, and your Yu race is so powerful. Even if we get a little bit of your insignificant knowledge..."
Di Laurent nodded slightly, right? The Yu Clan is so powerful. Even if the Human Race obtains an insignificant part of the Yu Clan’s vast and unfathomable knowledge, can the Human Race still harm the Yu Clan
Ji Hao stretched out two fingers and gestured a very small distance: "The human race is like an ant. Even if you give us a big piece of fat meat and we can gain a little strength after eating it, how can an ant still be able to do that?" Will it hurt a celestial dragon?"
Di Luolang looked at Ji Hao with drooped eyelids: "We, the Yu clan, are just like a heavenly dragon!"
Ji Hao exhaled heavily: "We humans are just ants. Although I don't want to say this, it is a fact."
Hua Xulie looked at Ji Hao eagerly and enthusiastically. He was able to degrade himself to this level in order to get more benefits. This is a talent!
Di Laurent took a deep look at Ji Hao, gritted his teeth and said, "Although what you said makes me very happy, I also understand why you said this. But after all, since Di Xi and Di Mian are not Zhengqi, I was captured by you..."
Ji Hao hurriedly smiled and said, "Please note that we also have Disha's skeleton."
Di Laurent gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Okay, okay, our Di family... we are willing to pay a thousand formulas..."
Hua Xulie's eyes suddenly lit up. He opened his mouth to say something, but Ji Hao interrupted Di Laurent rudely: "A thousand formulas? Are you sending away a disabled jackal? It's only a thousand." Zhang Fuxing, I will have someone strip the emperor naked right now, and get a female orangutan who has eaten the 'burning love grass' to rape him!"
Ji Hao looked at Di Luolang viciously and said coldly: "In front of millions of Yu clan troops, I let the oldest and ugliest female orangutan have a close contact with Di Luo Lang that goes beyond the negative distance of friendship. .”
Di Laurent opened his mouth wide and looked at Ji Hao as if he had seen a ghost.
Hua Xulie's eyes widened, almost popping out of his sockets.
Outside the tent, Si Wenming, who had already hurried to the door, shook his head and almost fell to the ground. He trembled and looked at Wu Longyao and other Wudian elders who were standing behind him in panic: "Did you teach him?"
Wu Longyao asked the stunned Si Wenming: "How can we be so vicious and shameless? This kid... is self-taught, right?"
The oldest and ugliest female orangutan? In front of millions of Yu clan nobles? Wu Longyao and other great wizards have witnessed many cruel and cruel scenes in their lives, and they have at least 100,000 lives on their hands. But Ji Hao's words still made them feel a sense of deep chill and fear.
Anyone who is manipulated by Ji Hao like this should just stop seeing people, right
Even if he dies, he won't feel at ease. There will be black smoke blowing out of the tomb all year round, right
Di Laurent looked at Ji Hao in horror. After a long while, he stammered: "Elixirs, formations, puppets, runes, various drawings, a thousand of each!"
Hua Xulie's eyes were as bright as little suns, almost glowing green.
In fact, when Di Laurent proposed a thousand recipes, Hua Xulie was already extremely satisfied. For the Witch Palace, a thousand brand-new formulas from the hands of the masters of cultivating the clan, no matter what they are, will make the foundation of the Witch Palace advance by leaps and bounds. After a few years, the wizards of the Witch Palace will become even more powerful. , The foundation is stronger.
But Ji Hao's almost shameless threat actually turned into a thousand recipes of various colors
Hua Xulie was so excited that his body was trembling slightly!
As the emperor's son of the Huaxu tribe, Hua Xulie knew deeply that in terms of witchcraft medicine alone, how much manpower, financial and material resources it took to make a new witchcraft medicine formula, how much time it took to finalize it, and how much hard work it took. Only then can the exact effect of the witchcraft medicine be officially identified.
Moreover, these newly invented witchcraft medicines may not be as effective as expected, or may have completely overlapping effects with some previous witchcraft medicines. They cost a huge price, but what they got is a waste!
If there were a thousand effective new formulas for witch medicine, this would not only greatly enrich the witch medicine books of the Witch Palace, but more importantly, how much enlightenment could a thousand new formulas bring to the witch doctors of the Witch Palace? How many new ideas did it open up? How many new results will it bring
A thousand new formulas for witchcraft medicine, or a thousand new structural diagrams for puppets, or a thousand new drawings for witchcraft formations, can almost fully promote the new development of a system in the witch palace. As long as Wudian thoroughly understands these formulas and blueprints, Hua Xulie cannot even imagine how much the overall strength of Wudian can increase.
"A thousand of each kind?" Ji Hao looked at Di Laurent viciously and meanly and sneered: "I can consider replacing Di Luo with a young and beautiful female orangutan! I can even be more generous and let him Choose for yourself, a female orangutan or a female Jura! Maybe he prefers the fleshy, smooth-skinned Jura, rather than the fluffy, muscled female Jura?"
A young and beautiful female orangutan
Then he's still a female orangutan!
As for Juramon? That kind of dirty, smelly, soaked in muddy water all day long, covered in fat, only the weakest human tribes will raise large quantities of Jura to replace the delicious beast meat and supplement the meat consumption. beast
Think about it, the noble, elegant and noble Disha, with millions of Yu clan nobles watching, holding a Jura beast in his arms and making all the waves
Di Luolang's eyes went black for a while - would Emperor Shi Yanluo chop him up with his own hands? Cut his Emperor Laurent into pieces and feed them to the orangutans
"How much do you want? We, the Di clan, admit it!" Di Luolang roared angrily: "Boy, you have taken another step towards death!"
"Stop talking nonsense, it's not up to you to decide when I will die!" Ji Hao said coldly: "Even if I die, you, the Emperor clan, will have to vomit out a big piece of fat for me."
"Emperor Qi and Di Ming are each worth five thousand formulas and blueprints, five thousand of each type, and don't try to fool us. The elders of our witch palace will appraise each blueprint. If the grade is too low, or What we have, we will not accept.”
"One of Disha's dead men will be given as a gift at half price. Five thousand drawings of each type will be given to you. I will return his bones to you."
(End of chapter)