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Chapter 442: You will not pay for your life if you are angry to death

 Fengling looked more like a smile than a smile, looking at the fat man as if he were a fool.

His Feng Clan family has a great business, but there is no shortage of this million red crystals, but he is not a fool, the kind of fool who has a lot of money.

Before Fatty came, the news of the bounty increase had not been announced, so it cannot be counted.

Why should he give the fat man one million, as long as he fulfills his promise and doesn't break his promise? As for the fat man, he doesn't bother to care.

"Mad! I'm so angry."

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. The fat man was so angry that he hammered his chest, and he felt like crying.

One million, just missed him.

If you miss this opportunity, how many graves will you have to dig to earn it back?

"What, you're not satisfied yet?"

Seeing that the fat man still refused to leave, Feng Lingyue's face darkened and his anger showed.

The fat man shrank his neck and said quickly: "I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now."

Silently cursing Feng Lingyue in his heart, the fat man cursed and left.

However, he did not leave completely, but chose to hide, observe in secret, and watch a good show.

"Hehe... you brat, if you dare to trick your Taoist master, look at how disgusted I am with you today."

Hiding in the dark, Fatty silently cares about every move of the Wind Clan and the rest of the group.

I just watched them use a shelf to lift Ye Qiu high up, like a prisoner being put on the execution ground and being paraded through the streets.

Feng Lingyue looked at the unconscious Ye Qiu on the shelf and was filled with anger.

"Hmph, today I will let those who wash all day long see what will happen if they offend my Wind Clan."

"Put it up for me, parade it in public, and let the whole world see his joke."

With a scolding, the team began to march, and within a moment, this team came directly to the crowded wasteland.

"Hey...who is that?"

Everyone looked at the Wind Clan team slowly approaching with blank expressions. When they looked closer, they were shocked to find a person hanging high on the shelf.

After taking a closer look, someone exclaimed: "Isn't this the disciple of Butian Pavilion, Qi Wuhui?"

"Why was he tied up by Wind Clan?"

For a moment, everyone was shocked. No one expected that Qi Wuhui, who was so famous for a while, would actually be caught by the people of the Wind Clan. New Biquge

Among them, many outstanding members of the younger generation cast doubtful glances, thinking secretly in their hearts and wondering what the problem was.

"It's strange. This person's strength is no less than that of Feng Lingyue. How could he be so useless and be caught so quickly?"

Unable to figure it out, a descendant of the Emperor's blood questioned.

However, more people were shocked. They had all seen Qi Wuhui's strength before, and such a powerful person was actually caught.

It can be seen that the strength of the Wind Clan is so terrifying, has it reached the point where it can cover the sky with one hand?

"Haha... Fellow Taoists, I'm really sorry! This person has repeatedly insulted our Wind Clan and provoked our clan's divine power."

"I, the Wind Clan, had no choice but to take action and capture him just to eliminate a great harm to the world. Isn't this considered a violation of the rules?"

Seeing Ye Qiu being tied to the shelf and the livid old face of the Wind Clan leader outside the restricted area, he finally managed to squeeze out a smile, a very proud smile.

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, you would also have today?

Now you realize what the price is for offending my Wind Clan, right?

Not to mention how happy he felt, the implication behind his words shocked the others. He, the Wind Clan, is not someone who can be manipulated by others.

Looking at his proud expression, the Immortal God's expression was very ugly. He couldn't figure out how Ye Qiu was caught so quickly?

I secretly thought about how to rescue this young man.

Outside the field, the older generation of strong men flattered and intrigued each other. On the surface, they congratulated the leader of the Wind Clan, but in their hearts they secretly scolded him for being shameless.

On the other side, among the crowd watching Ye Qiu, someone sighed from time to time.

"Oh, it's a pity... I thought someone would finally punish this arrogant playboy this time, but I didn't expect him to die so quickly."

Looking at everyone's faces, Feng Lingyue felt relieved and slowly walked to Ye Qiu's side.

"Hmph, you dare to humiliate me? Today I will make you lose face in front of everyone in the world."

"A mere five hundred thousand red crystals doesn't matter. As long as I want a person's life, let alone five hundred thousand, even ten million, so what's the matter?"

Everyone present knew that Fenglingyue offered a reward of 500,000 red crystals for capturing Ye Qiu.

In the end, he got his wish, and many people regretted that they missed half a million.

At this time, a gust of wind blew.

"Huh?"

What's going on?

I saw that strange wind blowing by, and it was biting and cold, and everyone present felt their hearts tremble.

When he looked again, he suddenly found that Ye Qiu, who was tied to the shelf, was gradually fading.

"Holy shit, shit..."

"There is a reversal."

Everyone was shocked as they watched the body gradually turn into a shadow and dissipate in the wind.

"No..."
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