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Chapter five hundred and fifty fifth defiant

"I know how to do it, what are you anxious about?"

With the arrival of this sentence, many people nearby saw it. The atmosphere suddenly became a little nervous. Yang Qing stood behind Xiao Chen and whispered: "Brother Xiao..."

Xiao Chen waved away the smoke in front of him and leaned back on the chair. After a while, the waiter had walked back and whispered in the ear of the Black Sand King: "King Sha, you can rescue him if you confirm it."

King Black Sha still put his legs on the table, leaned against the chair, waved his hand, and signaled the waiter to retreat. Then he glanced at Xiao Chen and said carelessly: "Tell me, where is the person locked up."

"Black Horn."

Xiao Chen said lightly. This time, as the word "black horn" was spoken out, the atmosphere changed again, and the nearby suddenly became quiet and they looked at him, because many people heard about the fact that more than a thousand people were killed last night, and two halls were destroyed.

The Black Sand King's face seemed to be a little solemn at this time. He put his legs down, sat upright, and looked at Xiao Chen: "Which hall is the Black Point?"

"One of the twelve halls, the Wuyan Hall."

This time, the Black Sand King's expression finally became really serious. Xiao Chen looked at him and said lightly: "What? Can't you save it?"

"Haha!" The Black Sha King raised his head and smiled, then put his legs on the table, leaning back: "Even if I am the king of heaven, I can get people out for you!"

At this time, a waiter next to Xiao Chen was no longer stupid enough to stand there like a wood. After all, going to Heikou to save people is a big guest, so naturally he can't neglect it.

The waiter immediately brought the tea and brought it to him. Only Xiao Chen and Chu Qi sat at the table. Yang Qing and others stood behind the two. The waiter only brought out two cups, one cup in front of Xiao Chen and the other cup in front of Chu Qi. However, because he looked at Chu Qi for a long time, he was a little lost, so he accidentally poured the tea on her shoulder.

The waiter suddenly panicked. He should have wiped the tea from the guest with a handkerchief immediately, but because he was a woman on the 7th day of the lunar month, he looked at her with a beautiful shoulder. The waiter stood there in a daze and didn't know what to do: "Little... Miss, I'm sorry..."

"asshole!"

The Black Sha King slapped the table angrily, smashed the cigarette in his hand directly into the waiter's face, then grabbed him from the air, pressed him on the table, pulled out a dagger from his waist, and stabbed him directly into the back of his hand, with a sneer, and pierced the table directly.

The blood suddenly flowed on the table, and the waiter screamed heart-wrenchingly in pain. When the people around him saw this, they were all so scared that their faces turned pale and they dared not speak.

"This is my guest! Are you looking for death?" The Black Sha King scolded angrily, his face was extremely fierce and his eyes were extremely terrifying.

Then, two tattooed men came from behind. The Black Sand King pulled out the dagger, threw the waiter to the two of them, and said coldly: "Drag it down and chop his hand!"

"Ah! King Sha! Bless you! Bless you..." The waiter kept begging for mercy, but was still dragged down by two men in black.

The Black Sand King put the dagger back on his waist, spread his hands and smiled, "Sorry, the idiot is ignorant, which makes the two guests laugh."

Xiao Chen didn't say anything from beginning to end, thinking about a big shot, and immediately said: "How much does it cost for two people?"

"Three million spirit stones." The Black Sand King looked at him and said.

Xiao Chen frowned: "Three million spirit stones?"

The Black Sand King shrugged: "I'm talking about three million spirit stones for one person, two, six million."

Xiao Chen's eyes suddenly became a little cold. Yang Qing pressed his shoulder from behind and whispered: "Brother Xiao..."

"Six million, I'll get you back tonight." The Black Sand King said lightly, then snapped his fingers, and another waiter next to him immediately walked up to hand over a cigarette.

After spitting out a mouthful of smoke, the Black Sand King looked at Xiao Chen and continued, "How?"

"No, do you know how high six million spirit stones are piled together?" Xiao Chen looked at him and said coldly.

The atmosphere seemed to solidify again. The Black Sand King slowly put his legs down, leaned forward slowly, and looked at him and said, "Then do you know where I went to help you get the people out? Do you think I was dragging two people back on the street?"

Speaking of this, he suddenly started to drink: "I asked my brother to take his life to Heike to help you get the people out! What do you think Heike is? Do you think it is a vegetable market? Do you fuck you! You fuck you! You fuck you bargain with me!"

At the end, the Black Sha King pushed the table and leaned back on the chair, then placed his legs on the table again. There was silence around him, and those who were far away were covering their mouths and saying something, or pointing at Xiao Chen and others, whispering something.

Xiao Chen pinched his fingers. At this moment, he really wanted to kill this person with one knife, but he couldn't. Then, a beautiful woman wearing a white top and only a red short skirt underneath came to the hall.

The woman in the short skirt walked to the King of Black Sha and whispered a few words. The King of Black Sha nodded, then looked at Xiao Chen, and lit at him with a cigarette: "Think about it carefully." After that, he stood up.

When the waiter next to him saw him get up, he immediately walked up, took out his hands, and the Black Sha King pressed the cigarette on his hand, and then went to the back of the hall. The woman in the short skirt looked at Xiao Chen, nodded slightly, and followed the Black Sha King.

After waiting for someone to leave, Yang Qing breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "Brother Xiao, don't be angry, this is what the Black Sand King is like, he has always been arrogant..."

Xiao Chen's eyebrows were slightly locked, not very angry, but he just wanted to get these six million spirit stones. The total amount of his whole body was only two million spirit stones. It was impossible to sell magic weapons, right? Besides, there is not enough time now.

After a while, the Black Sha King walked out with the woman in the short skirt again. The woman in the short skirt smiled and seemed very happy. She put her hands in front of her abdomen, her legs were slender and white. She stood quietly by the side. The Black Sha King sat on the chair with a smile on her face and looked at Xiao Chen and said, "How? Have you thought about it?"

While speaking, the Black Sha King was playing with two milky white pills in his hand. The pills were of average shape, but it seemed that the Black Sha King was feeling much more relaxed this time because of these two pills. Maybe he would lower the price for Xiao Chen when he was happy now.

However, Xiao Chen did not rush to reply to his words, but instead focused his eyes on the two pills. With his spiritual sense, he immediately realized that these were two spirit gathering pills.

The so-called spirit gathering pill does not directly improve the cultivation level after taking it, but belongs to the type of pill that can speed up the cultivation level. Among this type, spirit gathering pill can only be considered a medium-grade pill with great side effects. The two pieces in the hands of the Black Sand King are of average quality and belong to the fifth-level medium-grade pill, which should be refined by a sixth-level medicine saint.

Xiao Chen withdrew his gaze and smiled faintly: "Spirit Gathering Pill, the fifth-level mid-grade, what? Is this kind of garbage taken by the famous Black Sand King every day?"

As he said this, the atmosphere in the whole hall was frozen. People who didn't know all their hearts trembled. No one dared to talk to the Black Sha King like this, and those who knew even trembled even more, because the Black Sha King had been asking the Sixth-level Medicine Saint in the group to study the spirit gathering pill recently. Now it should have been finally refined, but it was said by the other party to be garbage.

The woman in the short skirt next to her trembled slightly, her face had changed, and she no longer had a smile on her face. Yang Qing and others changed their faces. I am afraid that Xiao Chen was arrogant and deliberately ridiculed King Heisha for what he had done just now, but he didn't know that this time it was really a disaster.

In an instant, many people suddenly appeared around, all under the Black Sand King's men and the killer of the Black Sand Group. At this moment, the atmosphere was really stiff. The smile on the Black Sand King's face disappeared. He stretched out his hand and signaled the people to retreat. Then he leaned forward and looked at Xiao Chen and said, "You said, is this trash?"

Xiao Chen also leaned forward and said word by word to his eyes: "I said, this is garbage."

"Looking for death!" A subordinate shouted violently. The Black Sand King stretched out his hand and still stared at Xiao Chen: "You have a good look for me again!" After saying that, he flicked his finger and with a "swish", a pill flew over.

Xiao Chen raised his hand and took the flying pill with two fingers, but he didn't even look at it. His eyes remained on the face of the Black Sand King, and said lightly: "I said, if you eat this kind of garbage, you will only get sick."

After saying that, he waved his fingers and threw the pill onto the table. The pill hit the table, banged, and hit the Black Sha King with a "splash".

"King of Sha..." At this time, the woman in the short skirt next to her trembled all over and quickly pulled out her hand towel to wipe the face of the King of Sha. The King of Sha sneered. At this moment, the atmosphere in the hall was so terrifying and terrifying. Everyone felt the terrifying murderous aura on the King of Sha. This time, even the King of Sha was silent.

At the moment when the atmosphere was the stiffest, an old man in green suddenly walked out of the back hall. The old man's face was extremely ugly, and the pattern of a six-leaf herb was tattooed on his collar, marking his noble status as the sixth-level medicine saint.

"This little friend..." The old man in green had a very gloomy voice. He had already walked here when he was speaking. He looked at Xiao Chen and said gloomyly: "This spirit gathering pill was refined by me. Are you too arrogant? If you don't have the ability to say such words, you may not be able to get out of here today."

As soon as this said, Yang Qing and others trembled all over. Yang Qing complained secretly. He had made it clear to Xiao Chen earlier that he must not offend the Black Sand King here, but this happened. This time, let alone go to save Ji Xiu and Chang Ning, whether they can get out of here safely will become a problem.

Yang Qing hurriedly bowed and said, "King Sha, Senior Medicine Saint, my brother..." Before he finished speaking, Xiao Chen stretched out his hand, then took out a small jade bottle from the Yuan Ding and threw it at the old man in green.

The jade bottle contained the Yiqi Sanqing Pill he used to auction at the auction house for the last Tianyuan City Immortal Sword Conference. This is the rest and it is useless to throw it in the Yuan Ding.

The One Qi Sanqing Pill is the pill recorded in the Medicine King Sutra, and it also belongs to the category of the Spirit Gathering Pill. It does not directly improve its cultivation, but accelerates its cultivation speed. When Xiao Chen asked Qingluan and Zi Yuner to take it to auction, it was named "Fenghuanggu Wan" and "Yi Ren Tiannian Wan".
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