He felt that he had been robbed, and in the most brutal and unreasonable way.
A master of the Condensing Dao Realm died on his side, so he had to pay compensation to Lu Qian.
There is no natural reason.
There is no justice.
Too dark!
Then, he put on a smile all over his face: "Indeed, it is Mr. Mo's fault. The master is so handsome and powerful, and the feng shui on his face is excellent... There has been a loss, and it should be compensated.
You have to compensate!”
Jinkeng gritted his teeth, took out a bracelet from his sleeve, and handed it to Lu Qian gently.
Lu Qian took the bracelet. It was huge and condensed. Like a burning mountain of diamonds, the heavy and hot soul and spiritual consciousness poured into the bracelet, easily breaking through the golden pit's soul imprint.
Jin Keng's face paled slightly and he patted his forehead hard.
Damn it, I was frightened by this bald monk. When he gave away the bracelet, he forgot to erase the mark of his soul, so he suffered a little bit.
But then, Jin Keng was frightened by the aura coming from the soul brand on the bracelet and turned pale...
Lu Qian's divine soul and spiritual consciousness were so domineering and powerful. Not to mention quantity, in terms of quality, it was even much stronger than the spirits of those powerful monks in the Condensing Dao Realm that Jinkeng had experienced.
Freak!
He roared in his heart, and then Jin Keng felt heartache again.
This bracelet is his private money!
As one of Jin Can's several sons and daughters, Jin Keng was undoubtedly one of the most favored ones, and he never lacked pocket money.
But pocket money is pocket money after all. If you don’t have much money, it is often not enough to spend.
Jin Keng was used to extravagant enjoyment. The pocket money Jin Can gave him was usually a year's worth of pocket money, and he could spend it completely in just half a month.
Fortunately, his father is the big shopkeeper of Baoguang Pavilion in Yunluo Ancient Country. As one of Jin Can's favorite sons, Jin Keng can naturally use Baoguang Pavilion's channels to secretly do some buying low and selling high, or even force buying.
Business to sell.
Through these shameful little tricks, Jin Keng has indeed saved a lot of money.
Of course, even if it is buying low, selling high, buying and selling by force, it can be roughly regarded as a kind of 'regular business'... Jinkeng's mother is from a photo studio. Even if she gets married and has children, she will not have this ancestral business.
Let go completely.
Jin Keng also secretly did some pimping for the "photo studio", selling human lives and eating steamed buns with human blood, and also made a lot of money.
Therefore, the wealth in the bracelet is not a small number.
Jinkeng's heart was bleeding.
This is most of his net worth.
After paying for it... I still have no way to report the debt to Baoguang Pavilion and my own father. After all, the money came from something wrong.
However, seeing the eagerly awaited Yun Zaitian in the pavilion, Jinkeng's mood suddenly improved. There was no way to report this account to Baoguang Pavilion, but he could go to his cousin Yun Zaitian!
After all the hard work, I was so frightened by this great monk that I trembled with fear. Isn’t it only natural that I should pay ten times the bill?
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Lu Qian's soul scanned the bracelet once and nodded with satisfaction.
The resources in this bracelet are of high quality and large in quantity, enough to support a hundred ordinary people with ordinary qualifications, to smoothly cultivate from ordinary people to the peak of Golden Lotus.
If one stabbing could bring so many resources, Lu Qian wouldn't mind giving himself hundreds and eighty knives!
He looked up and down Jin Keng's thin body and said calmly: "It can be seen that Master Jin has sincerely realized his mistake. So, very good, very good."
"Then, let's talk about serious things."
Lu Qian pointed at Yun Zaitian who was standing in the pavilion, and said coldly: "Are you here for him?"
Jin Keng nodded, then shook his head: "It is true that I came here for my cousin Zaitian, but I came not just for him."
Lu Qian said calmly: "That's all, the poor monk is a rough man. He hasn't read much. He is playing tricks and so on. He will definitely not be able to play with people from aristocratic families like you... Therefore, the poor monk only made one condition. I agreed. You are good to me. Hello everyone. If you don’t agree, since the poor monk can catch Yun Zaitian alive, hehe... the poor monk doesn’t mind if he catches another one..."
Jin Keng's expression suddenly changed and he hurriedly took two steps back.
The only remaining protector of the Condensing Dao Realm beside him was even more shocked and shouted at Lu Yi: "Master, don't act nonsense, this is the son of Jin Can, the great treasurer of Baoguang Pavilion in Yunluo Ancient Kingdom, and his status is respected. , I won’t tolerate your nonsense!”
Lu Qian drooped his eyelids, and the five diamond swords beside him made a dull sound of piercing the air, and rolled up a series of violent waves, splitting the sea of crab claw orchids into pieces.
"Buddhism is vast and all living beings are equal. In the eyes of poor monks, princes and young masters are nothing but meat. No one is any more noble than others." Lu Qian lied and twisted the Buddhist scriptures at will: "So, everything in the world is indispensable. The person who was caught...the poor monk only wanted to subdue demons and eliminate evil for the common people in the world, but as for other things, he didn't care about so much."
After a slight cough, Lu Qian said softly: "The poor monk is compassionate, just for the sake of the common people in the world... The poor monk has been wondering, once the Yan Dynasty and the Xun Dynasty go to war, the war will break out, how many soldiers and people will be killed and injured. ?”
The corners of Jinkeng's eyes twitched violently, and he could see that this bald monk was ruthless, despicable and shameless.
He laughed dryly and said: "Master, what do you think?"
Lu Qian said softly: "If there is no Yan Dynasty in the world, then there will never be another war between the Yan Dynasty and the Yan Dynasty. We are all a family, so there will be no more fighting and killing."
"Since there is no longer any distinction between the Yun Dynasty and the Yan Dynasty, there will be no enmity between the third prince Yun Zaitian and Qian Monk. He will naturally be able to return to the ancient Yunluo Kingdom safely. Mr. Jin, you have also completed this time duty of."
Lu Qian offered his price.
Jin Keng's face twitched violently, and he felt an unbearable pain that made his teeth all sore.
Cut off the entire Yan Dynasty?
In exchange for peace in the clouds?
this……
This obviously went beyond the authorization given to him by Yun Wusi and Jin Can. He couldn't make the decision!
He happily came to Yan Dynasty with a group of guards because he wanted to use his identity as the son of the chief treasurer of Baoguang Pavilion to pressure Yan Dynasty's senior officials and force them to make concessions!
When Yun Wusi and Jin Can thought about it, facing Jin Keng's crushing status, no matter how greedy the Xu Dynasty was, it would cede two or three small countries from the small vassal countries of the Yan Dynasty. For the Xu Dynasty, this was still a big piece of land.
Too fat!
However, cede the entire Yan Dynasty!
Jinkeng looked at Xuan Xi, who was sitting in the pavilion and was smiling, and twitched and muttered in his heart.
If it were the other princes and princesses of Xuan Yanxian Dynasty, Jin Keng would dare to jump up and slap them in the face.
After all, the status gap between the other princes and princesses of Xuanyan Immortal Dynasty and Jinkeng is too huge.
But Xuanyi!
Her mother is the most beloved daughter of the contemporary owner of Canghai Building!
Xuan Xi is the most beloved granddaughter of the owner of Canghai Tower. She is even the most powerful contender to become the next emperor of the Xuan Yan Dynasty.
This status is even higher than that of Jin Keng. Jin Keng's status has no advantage at all in front of Xuan Qi.
"The whole Yan Dynasty?" Jinkeng murmured: "It seems that it is a bit too much!"
Lu Qian suddenly turned his head, pointed at Yun Zaitian and shouted loudly: "Hey, Third Prince, listen clearly, your cousin said you are not worth the price... That's it, that's it, they don't regard your life as anything."
What’s going on, just tear up the vote, tear up the vote!”
Dull footsteps sounded, and Ahu carried the heavy red lotus demon-subduing pestle and rushed straight to Yun Zaitian. He waved the demon-subduing pestle and brought up a red lotus karma fire and hit Yun Zaitian's head directly.
Yun Zaitian's cultivation was sealed. Facing Ahu's menacing blow, he could only scream in surprise and stagger back.
Yun Zaitian is a pure Dharma cultivator. How can his speed and strength compare to Ahu who is inherited from the Great Brahma Jingshi Sect?
Ahu arrived behind Yun Zaitian in one step, grabbed the back of his neck like a chicken, pushed him to the ground, stepped on his back, and made a muffled sound with the magic pestle.
Just smashed it down.
Xuan Qi's eyes widened, he held his breath, and his face turned red with excitement.
At this moment, even she didn't know how to deal with it. If Yun Zaitian died here, the consequences would be extremely serious and terrible. However, if Yun Zaitian died here, she, who had always been lawless, would be so excited that her legs would twitch.
stand up.
It’s so exciting and enjoyable!
Among the several vassal dynasties of Baoguang Pavilion and Canghai Tower, Yun Zaitian can be regarded as a top figure among the younger generation of princes and princesses. If he was killed by a pestle here... Ouch!
At this moment, Xuan Qi was thinking of the group of princesses from the other two immortal dynasties in the Baoguang Pavilion camp who were very affectionate towards Yun Zaitian.
"Those coquettish little bitches will be heartbroken, right?" Xuan Qi seemed to be drunk, swaying slightly, and couldn't help but start to imagine what those princesses would look like after they knew that Yun Zaitian was killed.
"Slow down!" Jinkeng yelled loudly.
Ahu groaned, swayed his arms slightly, and the magic pestle was pressed against Yun Zaitian's neck, and hit the floor of the pavilion heavily.
This is the royal forest garden of the Yan Dynasty. A pavilion is also densely covered with various defensive restrictions. Its defense is absolutely powerful. Ordinary golden lotus monks cannot damage this pavilion at all.
Ahu's pestle quietly shattered the defensive restrictions of the pavilion. The foundation of the pavilion, which was ten feet thick, was shattered by the pestle. The huge force penetrated hundreds of feet underground, and then violently shook in all directions.
exploded.
There was a muffled sound, the ground shook slightly, and then the ground within a ten-mile radius sank down about half a foot.
Yun Zaitian turned pale with fright.
Jin Keng was so frightened that he almost peed.
The group of guards behind Jinkeng all opened their eyes wide and looked at Ahu who looked as if nothing had happened.
This guy really killed someone!
How dare he?
Everyone looked at Lu Qian at the same time. There was no doubt that Ahu had listened to Lu Qian's order to "remove the vote" and took action brazenly.
Lu Qian, does he really dare to kill Yun Zaitian?
Xuan Qi's face turned red and he stared straight at Lu Qian.
Ling Wuyou took a breath and pressed his heart hard. His heart was beating violently, his eyes were black with hot blood, and his heart almost jumped out of his mouth.
Darling, he just wanted to tear off a big piece of fat from Yan Chao's body, but he never dreamed of killing the third prince of Yunluo Ancient Kingdom!