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Chapter 562 Anbei Double Demons

The black slave saw the other party rushing over, and snorted coldly, stood in front of Qin Chen, and looked coldly at the thin middle-aged man rushing up.

The thin middle-aged man seemed to feel the murderous intent of the black slave, but instead of slowing down, he became faster.

Just as he was about to rush to Qin Chen and the black slave, he stopped suddenly, then took out a storage ring from his body, quickly threw it into Qin Chen's hand, and then snorted coldly at the two Wuzongs who were chasing him: "I know you want to steal the things on me, but I would rather give this thing to someone else than you get it."

After saying this, he turned around and flew around Qin Chen and the black slave, then flew past the black cultivator, obviously trying to leave here.

The black slave was stunned. What does the other party mean? He was chased and didn't want the treasure to be given to the other party, but instead threw it to a stranger beside him. Can Dun even encounter such a good thing?

Qin Chen's mouth was outlined with a sneer.

This guy has a good technique of attracting troubles to the east, and he clearly wants to attract the attention of the two people to himself and the black slave.

There is obviously a restriction on this storage ring. Even if you are yourself, you cannot break the restriction of a Wuzong in an instant and find out what is inside the storage ring.

But Qin Chen was sure that although he didn't know what was in this storage ring, there would definitely be what the two Wuzong wanted.

However, the thin Wuzong's plan has obviously been successful.

After hesitating for a while, the Wuzong sect strong men who were chasing the thin Wuzong sect, the late fifth-level Wuzong immediately chased the thin middle-aged man, while the other Wuzong, who was at the peak of the middle-level fifth-level Wuzong, instantly came to Qin Chen and the black slave.

Before he could speak, a strong murderous intent erupted from him, staring coldly at the storage ring in Qin Chen's hand, without any concealment of the sharp murderous intent.

The fight here also attracted the attention of many people around, and they all looked at it.

There was no surprise or surprise in the eyes of these people. Obviously, such fights should be everywhere in this Black Cultivation Society, and it is not a rare thing.

Moreover, Qin Chen also found that many people around him looked at the storage ring in their hands, and they all showed a greedy look. Several warriors seemed to be ready to move, but they just glanced at the peak Wushu, the fifth-level mid-stage peak who stopped him and the black slave, seemed to have not rushed up because they were afraid of each other.

Qin Chen had already understood that although entering the Black Cultivation Society requires paying the real stone, there is no strict management inside, and fighting is not prohibited. In other words, no one will care about killing people here, otherwise, there will be no manager of the Black Cultivation Society for such a long time.

"Black slave, let's hurry up and find out the news."

Qin Chen was too lazy to continue watching and said directly to the black slave.

"Let's go, you two can't leave." Before Qin Chen and his wife took a step, Wu Zong, who was at the peak of the mid-stage fifth-level mid-stage who stopped them, spoke coldly.

He glanced at the black slave in front of Qin Chen, then looked at Qin Chen again, and then said: "Steal the storage ring in your hand, and then leave fifty low-grade real stones, and you two can leave."

This person's tone was cold, as if he was in an order.

Qin Chen was stunned for a moment, and after a long time he came to his senses, he sneered, "Why?"

The peak Wushu Sect at the mid-stage fifth-level mid-stage is really arrogant. It is not too much to want the storage ring that the person gives him, but he actually wants to take away fifty low-grade real stones from him. It has to be said that it is a bit too much.

A chill was released from the black slave.

The peak Wu Zong of the fifth-level mid-stage peak frowned and said, "That storage ring should be from my two brothers Anbei. As for the fifty low-grade true stones, you will compensate us for the losses. If you two hadn't appeared here, how could I stay? I'd have been following the guy just now."

Qin Chen sneered, what is the reason? Just because we appeared here, we have to compensate him for the real stone? Then these two people have wasted their time. Can they also ask them for compensation?

"Get out!" Qin Chen shouted coldly.

"What did you say?" The Wu Zong, the mid-stage peak of the fifth-level mid-stage, suddenly became cold. He glanced at the black slave and said coldly: "If it weren't for your elders' sake, let alone fifty low-grade real stones, even you, I would have to stay. I was so ignorant. Now the price has increased, leaving behind the storage ring and one hundred low-grade real stones, and then get out, otherwise...hum!"

The Wuzong snorted coldly. Although he didn't continue, his cold eyes and strong murderous intent had obviously conveyed his meaning.

Qin Chen laughed in a hurry and said coldly: "I will give you another last chance, get out of here, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."

Of course he knew what the Wuzong meant. He was just asking for fifty low-grade true stones for his own sake, which seemed to be an extremely kind thing.

When Wu Zong heard that Qin Chen dared to let him get out, his face suddenly turned cold, and the cold air on his body was almost condensed into ice, and he said angrily: "You are looking for death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrible aura erupted from him. He raised his hand and was about to attack Qin Chen.

At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed. It was the late-stage Wushu Sect of the fifth-level middle-stage Wushu who had tracked the thin warriors before. They suddenly came to the mid-stage Wushu Sect of the fifth-level middle-stage, who was about to take action, and frowned and said, "What's going on? What's the matter here? Haven't you been following for so long?"

Seeing this late-stage fifth-level Wuzong, the peak Wuzong in the middle-stage fifth-level Wuzong seemed to have forgotten to attack Qin Chen, and hurriedly said nervously: "Brother, have you succeeded?"

The late fifth-level Wuzong looked cold and said in a cold voice: "That boy slipped away very quickly. I didn't have time to catch him. Why are you staying here forever? If you followed up just now, I wouldn't have chased that boy."

Speaking of this, his voice was filled with anger.

"What, let him run away?"

Wu Zong, who was at the peak of the mid-stage fifth level, suddenly looked ugly and said, "Brother, this guy didn't want to hand over the storage ring, so I delayed for so long."

"Baoshi, you can't do anything small." The late fifth-level Wuzong became even more angry after hearing this, and his murderous intent suddenly aroused: "Then what are you talking nonsense to him? If you don't hand it over, just kill him."
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