More than twenty Han family carriages were parked in a canyon.
There are towering cliffs on both sides. The cliffs are steep and chilly to the bone.
The sky was stained with ink, and there was a gloomy wind. Hundreds of men in black robes surrounded the Han family's carriage, each holding a magic weapon in their hands, filled with murderous intent.
Han Xinrou, Han Rong, and a group of Han family guards stood in front of the carriage with serious expressions on their faces.
Han Rong covered her arm, and a stream of blood flowed down her arm. Her face was a little pale, and she obviously suffered a lot of injuries.
"Once again, surrender and surrender, or you will die."
Ten burly and strong men were each sitting on big tiger-skin chairs, their faces gloomy and murderous.
They are all tough-looking men with ferocious smiles on their faces, and they exude terrifying coercion, symbolizing their considerable strength.
Han Rong was injured, but she also knew that things were bad and it was hard to say harsh words at this time.
"Several heroes, we are the Han family of Chaozhou. We once paid filial piety to the chief of the Eighty Thousand Yinshan Mountains. This is our flag of passage."
Han Rong moved her finger, and an order flag flew out.
This is a symbol of paying the toll.
The underworld is quite chaotic, and there are many robbers and bandits.
In order to prevent being robbed, many businesses passing by pay money to buy passage flags from some thieves at least every year.
When a traffic flag is hung, many robbers will give face to the big thief when they see this flag.
Although the bandits want benefits, they also need to leave a way for the Chamber of Commerce to survive. Otherwise, they will also be destroying themselves if they catch all the fish.
The leading man looked disdainful, and suddenly snorted coldly, raised his hand and lightly touched it, and the flag was immediately shattered.
"Old man Sun has been killed by us."
The big man said with a ferocious smile: "If you want to go there, you need to give us five billion spiritual stones before you can pass."
A Han family guard exclaimed: "Five billion? Our fee for giving Mr. Sun the head is only one billion spiritual stones."
This is simply like a lion opening its mouth.
But Han Rong suddenly waved her hand and said loudly: "I am willing to pay and ask all the heroes to give me a way out."
After saying that, Han Rong threw a storage bag out.
She is the person with the highest cultivation level in the Han family present, and most of the money is in her hands.
The burly man weighed the storage bag and suddenly sneered: "Okay, the team can leave, but the money still needs to be paid."
"Whose money?" Han Rong looked surprised.
"One person, one hundred million!" The burly man raised his finger.
What!
Han Rong and Han Xinrou were shocked at the same time.
Handing over this money has already caused the Han family to bleed a lot.
It was fake that they were transporting goods, but it was real that they were transporting family members secretly. There were many family members hidden in the dozens of carriages behind them.
If the number of people is really 100 million per person, they simply don't have that many spiritual stones.
That would cost at least tens of billions.
"You have no intention of letting us leave at all!" Han Xinrou shouted coldly.
"Hahaha!" A burst of laughter came from the top of the mountain.
The men in black robes all over the mountain sneered. They were just teasing the Han family and had no intention of letting the Han family leave from the beginning.
Han Rong secretly sent a message: "Miss, I will hold them back in a moment. You can take advantage of the chaos and leave immediately. Don't look back."
"Don't think about leaving, we have sealed this place." The ten burly men said coldly: "You should have heard of our name as the 'Ten Tigers', don't think about running away, otherwise you will end up very badly.
Tragic."
Ten tigers!
Upon hearing this name, many of the Han family guards present looked desperate.
This is a very famous name, and I don’t know how many masters died tragically at their hands.
When the Han family encounters such a strong person, they may not even have the chance to fight back.
Han Tieniu mingled in the crowd and said with a pale face: "Miss, we were attacked a few days ago, and I'm afraid it was them. I only heard a tiger roar, and everyone died."
Han Xinrou shook her head, bit her lip with her teeth, and said in a deep voice: "We still have the saint's relics."
"Most of the relics of the ancestors are known for their vitality. Killing is not their strong point. I'm afraid I won't be able to do anything about these ten tigers." Han Rong shook her head and rejected this idea.
When the two of them were at a loss what to do, they suddenly heard footsteps coming from behind.
"Master Lu?"
Han Rong and Han Xinrou were stunned for a while.
Han Xinrou said quickly: "Master Lu, the situation here is dangerous, please stop."
Lu Yu, however, seemed not to have heard anything and walked straight towards the Ten Tigers.
"There are really some people who are not afraid of death." One of the burly men raised his hand and was about to drop it.
"stop!"
Han Rong shouted sternly: "This is a master of alchemy, what are you going to do?"
Master of Alchemy!
The strong men of the Ten Tigers were shocked, and their eyes showed astonishment.
Alchemists are a group and are involved in many causes and effects. No matter how arrogant the gangster is, they are not willing to get involved with alchemists.
"Alchemist? How do you prove that he is an alchemist?" the leader snorted coldly.
"Of course..." Han Xinrou was also quite anxious and was about to speak.
"No need to say it." Lu Yu suddenly interrupted Han Xinrou.
He stepped forward and stared coldly at the ten people and the hundreds of men in black robes behind them.
"How are you going to die for disturbing my practice?"