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457: villain

Guo Quan thought he was running away very quickly, but when Sun Jian was furious and flew to the military camp, he smeared oil on his feet and fled.

Ding Yong's appearance had already made him alert, and he felt that the danger was gradually approaching.[]

He had no ambitions in his own right, but he just wanted to avenge his expulsion of "Fuxiang". Seeing that the limelight was wrong, he naturally made a fuss.

The sergeant who reported the military information was an intermediate golden immortal with a cultivation level above him, but his head was obviously not as smart as him.

Just as the two followed Sun Jian to the military camp, he screamed first, pointed casually, and then stabbed the sergeant's body, blasted the true energy, and directly exploded his soul. Then he quickly turned around and turned to the city gate, and ran away from his life.

He ran thousands of miles in one breath, and thought he had finally escaped from danger. When he fell to the ground to rest, he suddenly saw a man with his clothes like silk and flowing like water. His long hair as black brocade was automatically fluttering without wind. His eyes as bright as stars showed a heart-shaking chill.

This is a mysterious god, another of the two mysterious gods in Yancheng - Alang!

"Why did you come?" Alang asked lightly, and lazily stroked the emanation of his forehead.

Guo Quan burst into tears at that time, "Damn, I'm just a shopkeeper, I'm still successful in doing business, and my cultivation is only a primary Golden Immortal. Are you committing the crime of using cannons to bomb mosquitoes? Send a mysterious god to catch me!"

In Wujin City.

Tang Shan sat at the tea table, holding a cup of "cold jade flowers" in his hand, and said slowly: "You are too narrow-minded and will revenge your grudges."

Guo Quan stood opposite him with a thorn, without saying a word, completely like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.

He also stabbed Tang Shan several times in secret, and he still had the pride of revenge. Unfortunately, the cost was too high and he was about to lose his life, which seemed a bit unprofitable.

"Before driving you away, the news from the abandoned capital said that you were a profiteer and a complete villain. At that time, I thought that if you let you go, you will definitely leave disaster!" Tang Shan said lightly.

Guo Quan rolled his eyes and said his intentions, "Just blow it! Someone has investigated the abolished capital and knew that I was a disaster. Why didn't you kill me early?"

"I came to Yancheng and only brought Alang, and then the newly met Mrs. Yanhou. Since I took over Yancheng, the only ones I can trust are the guards of the Marquis' Mansion. Unfortunately, their cultivation is too low and it is difficult to stand alone."

Tang Shan glanced at Guo Quan and saw him look disapproving. He knew that he was using this to make trouble, scared away the commander of the five teams of guards and instigated Sun Jian and his troops to rebel.

Guo Quan was stunned because he found a sly smile on Tang Shan's face.

"I thought at that time that these first-class Daluo and top-level Daluo will naturally be a good thing to use for me. But the human heart is the most difficult to figure out. What is the way to determine whether these masters are united with me in the shortest time?" Tang Shan picked up the "Han Yu Qionghua", took a sip, and smiled, "So I thought of you. You did a pretty good job, and did help me a favor!"

Guo Quan's face looked a little ugly. If Tang Shan had not lie, then everything would have been under Tang Shan's plan as soon as he had begun to expel "Fu Xiang".

There is such a good calculating person in the world? He couldn't believe it or didn't want to believe it, so he just thought it was Tang Shan who was boasting, so he sneered disdainfully.

Tang Shan also smiled, "Everyone has advantages. Although you are a complete villain, you are very filial."

Guo Quan's heart trembled.

Tang Shan suddenly asked, "The old mother at home is about to celebrate her 90th birthday, right? Then I will send someone to send a big gift to celebrate the old lady's birthday."

The blood on Guo Quan's face instantly retreated, his eyes were red, his eyes were bloody, and he clenched his fists and let out a low roar, "If you dare to touch my mother, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost."

"Ghost? Even the lowest level monk can kill such things! I am a mysterious god. What kind of ghost can be close to me?"

"You may not know yet, my master..."

"I know!" Tang Shan interrupted him, "Your master, the young master of 'Fuxiang', is named Luo Qian. He is a disciple of the Abandoned Martial Arts School. His cultivation is not bad, and he is the top Daluo. Is my news right?"

"You...this..." Guo Quan pointed his finger at Tang Shan as if he had seen a ghost. He finally believed that Tang Shan did have a spy in the abandoned capital, and had already figured out the details of him and "Fuxiang".

"Luo Qian invited two senior brothers to lead 1,700 monks, and will arrive in Yancheng soon." Tang Shan said casually, "He first sent a message to Mrs. Yanhou, saying that he was just apologizing for the 'Fuxiang' matter. In fact, he wanted to show off his own tricks and scare me. And what you did was also out of his instruction."

"No!" Guo Quan denied it, but his expression had already betrayed him.

My heart was shocked.

Tang Shan's words directly conveyed a message to him, the spy was in the Martial Arts Hall of the Waste Capital, and it was probably a brother who was familiar with Luo Qian.

Is the rumors true? The boy named Tang is really the prince or the prince's confidant?

However, even the prince would probably not be able to reach so far and install an insider in the unknown martial arts hall of the deserted capital.

But this is the only explanation. After all, the prince is powerful, so it is reasonable to temporarily recruit people to use them.

Tang Shan had guessed his thoughts and told him directly, "I am not the prince, but my news was indeed passed to me by the prince's people."

"You don't need to say so much to me!" Guo Quan said weakly. He was involved in the prince. His revenge and meritorious service were all under his plan. His initial compliment had long disappeared.

This is a shame and a torture.

In his opinion, Tang Shan was just enjoying the joy of the winner.

He only hopes that Tang Shan can end the current dirty game of cat and mouse early.

But when he thought of me, his heart still twitched.

"Do you think I want to kill you?" Tang Shan asked.

Guo Quan glared at him and said nonsense, don’t you kill me, can you still keep me and make fun of me?

Tang Shan smiled bitterly, "If I want to kill you, why do you have to say so much nonsense to you? Why do you have to let Alang catch you back? Do you think I'm full and get you back to have fun?"

"Don't you kill me?" Guo Quan didn't want to believe it, but he didn't dare.

"You are filial and have a mother in your family who needs to provide for you. With this, I will not kill you." Tang Shan smiled, "Besides, what you do is as if you are invisible to me, which is equivalent to helping me invisibly. Why should I kill you?"

"But you said... I am a complete villain!" Guo Quan was obviously unwilling to admit Tang Shan's statement.

"You are indeed a villain." Tang Shan said unintentionally, and of course he didn't care about his thoughts. He directly made a conclusion for him, and then said: "But some things that a gentleman cannot do, and he still needs the help of a villain like you!"

"Oh? The city lord has something to ask for? "Guo Quan immediately smiled, definitely looking like a flattering slave.

"It's true!" Tang Shan took out a jade slip and threw it to Guo Quan. "Remember the contact person and contact method inside, and wipe it off after reading it."

Guo Quan held it in person and asked cautiously: "City Lord, can I leave?"

"Yes!" Tang Shan nodded. But before Guo Quan could set off, he frowned and said, "I forgot one thing. You are a complete villain. How can I trust you?"

"You spared your life, and you will naturally be grateful and dedicated to serving you." Guo Quan vowed.

Tang Shan shook his head, "The news is true and false. If I can't absolutely trust you, I can't absolutely believe what you did for me. This is very troublesome and will affect my judgment..." He took out the Cangyu Cave, pinched a dew-shaped pill from it, got up and walked up, pulled Guo Quan's hand, and placed it in his palm.

Guo Quan's pupils contracted instantly, staring at the "dewdrops" in his hand.

Spiritual power, like white fog, tumbling in the "dewdrops".

Qingling Pill!

A tear from a thousand-year-old monster falls on the plants and trees, absorbing the sun, essence, and moonlight, and can give birth to clear spirits.

Alchemists in the Xuanshen realm can obtain this pill by using secret techniques.

Will the monsters cry, when will they cry, whether they can cry, and whether they will be preserved on the plants and trees? Only ghosts know.

How many years does it take to absorb the sun, fifty years, or 300 years, or 500 years, to produce a clear spirit, and ghosts don’t know.

Do you also need to temper the alchemist in the Xuanshen realm?

I'll go!

Even a fool can imagine the preciousness of this pill.

The effect is only one, increasing life span for a full hundred years.

Thirty years ago, Guo Quan had seen it once in the Battle Capital Market, the only time. After multiple rounds of bidding, the "Qingling Pill" was photographed by a rich man with 63 million thousand-year-old demon pills.

This kind of thing has a price but no market, and even if you can give out 63 million, you may not be able to buy it.

Of course, the lifespan of a monk is long, and not everyone is willing to spend tens of millions to buy a drop of demon tears.

But if a person's life expectancy is approaching and you put this thing in front of him, then its value should be a different matter.

"What are you doing?" Guo Quan was stunned, and his dull eyes turned from "Qingling Pill" to Tang Shan's face.

"As long as you accept this demonic tear, I can absolutely believe you." Tang Shan returned to the tea table, took a sip of the tea, and smiled relaxedly, "You can leave now."

Guo Quan was stunned for at least a stick of incense, and even without blinking his eyelids, he finally put three words in his mouth, "What do you mean?"

Tang Shan was helpless, but he still answered, "The old lady's life expectancy is not much, and I'm afraid she will die in 10 or 20 years. You are a filial son, and you will naturally respect her after receiving this demonic tears. I heard that as long as you are in the aborted capital, you will definitely wash your feet at night and comb your hair in the morning. Think about it, after you return to the aborted capital, as long as you see the radiant old lady, you will think of this demonic tears and you will think of me. I don't believe it. You dare not do your best to do what I have assigned you."

This demon tears were a knife, which directly hit Guo Quan's weakness.

Guo Quan originally thought that Tang Shan would threaten his family's life. But unexpectedly, Tang Shan wanted to exchange a drop of demon tears for his heart.

He had to accept that Tang Shan did hit him in the vital position. When he saw his healthy mother every day, no matter what Tang Shan asked him to do, he would fight to the death.

Guo Quan said nothing, took out the jade slip that Tang Shan gave him, read the contents, and then shattered. He bowed to Tang Shan and left.
Chapter completed!
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