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4986 - Final Winner

All the major casual cultivators were scared to death by Chu Yan before.

Extremely confused.

But at this moment, Chu Yan reminded them with one sentence.

This is Bailingtang Restaurant, where they can seek shelter.

Although there will be a huge price to pay, living is better than dying, right?

"Quick, go!"

In an instant, several casual cultivators no longer ran around, but rushed towards Bailing Hall in a concentrated manner, seeking shelter.

Inside Bailingtang Restaurant.

The receptionist woman was still watching the fun, but suddenly the corner of her mouth twitched slightly, and she suddenly felt like she was eating something.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

I saw a dozen casual cultivators running towards Bai Ling Hall like crazy.

"Bailingtang, we require protective services, please save us!"

More than a dozen casual cultivators all flew in to find someone to protect them.

The woman was shocked. She had reached an agreement with Chu Yan before, but she was just thinking about each other for fun, and it actually came true?

However, as the receptionist of Bailingtang, the woman is also a standard profiteer. At this moment, she smiled slightly: "Don't worry, everyone, Bailingtang does have protection services, but the price is also very expensive."

"200 million, we know, we will pay it now." A casual cultivator said and took out 200 million source stones. He was really panicked. He was chased and beaten by Chu Yan for a while. At this moment, even his physical body

It's gone, and only a wisp of soul is left floating there.

If you go any slower, you will really die.

"200000000?"

However, when the woman heard this number, she smiled slightly and shook her head: "I think you may have overthought it. The price of our Bailingtang protection service today is... 300 million."

"What?"

The faces of all the casual cultivators changed drastically.

300 million?

"Damn it, are you kidding us? How much is Bailingtang's protection service? We have always known that as long as the opponent's strength is not higher than 250 million, then only 200 million is correct. How can it be 300 million?"

Those present today are all casual cultivators, and they often interact with Bailing Hall.

Without him, casual cultivators would have a hard time. Sometimes they earn some dirty money, which they need to use Bailing Hall to launder, and they will also come to Bailing Hall to hire people when they encounter some dangers.

Bailingtang has always been an indispensable part of the casual cultivator.

Therefore, everyone has always been very clear about the service prices of Bai Ling Tang.

Just now...

300 million?

This is not a service, this is clearly robbery.

The receptionist woman smiled confidently: "Sorry, this is today's price, and although the other party's level is not 250 million, you have also seen his strength. Our Bailing Hall's fees have always been based on combat power."

Many casual practitioners were shaken.

300 million source stones... are too expensive.

If the Ruins clan kills people for money now, they have to kill at least 3 Second Origin Realm people.

The Second Origin Realm... is not Chinese cabbage.

Some casual cultivators want to give up. These casual cultivators are living a life of licking blood. After finally making some money, who is willing to give it to Bailing Hall in vain?

Besides, Chu Yan is only one person... there are so many of them, maybe he has a chance to escape?

Thinking of this...

Whoosh!

A casual cultivator ducked past Bai Ling Hall and tried to escape through the air.

However, as soon as he moved, Chu Yan sneered behind him, pinched his fingers slightly, and then flicked it.

laugh--

A finger light shot out and cut down like a beam of light.

"No!!!" The casual cultivator was shocked and let out a scream, and then nothing happened.

It was pierced directly between the eyebrows, and even the soul was wiped out.

There was a loose cultivator whose soul was left just now, but that one was not killed by Chu Yan. It was the physical body that Dao Zun and Shaman defeated together.

It is impossible for anyone Chu Yan takes action to leave his soul behind.

His attack... targets everything.

boom!

The next second, the casual cultivator exploded.

It turned into a pool of blood mist and sprinkled on the faces of many casual cultivators.

"I got 100 million." Chu Yan said with a smile.

The other casual cultivators twitched their mouths and were completely panicked.

Can't run away!

At this time, they realized that unless they sought shelter from Bai Ling Hall, none of them would be able to leave alive today.

"300 million, I'm willing to pay 300 million!" A casual cultivator screamed and hurriedly took out 300 million source stones. This was all he had. He felt distressed, but compared with his own life, nothing else could compare.

Is life more important?

there is none left.

The woman took the 300 million source stones and smiled slightly: "Very good, you can enter the restaurant, the rest of the people need to stay outside."

The casual cultivator breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly entered the door.

The remaining casual cultivators were all frightened when they saw this.

Because Chu Yan is approaching here.

Several casual cultivators looked back, twitching their mouths and cursing secretly.

This bastard...

Chu Yan is really taking his time now, just like chasing a duck.

The fingers flicked out one after another.

Anyone struck by his light will either die or be injured.

This is the power of perfection. In this case, the power of imperfection seems a little weak.

"I also choose to protect."

In the end, countless casual cultivators panicked and surrendered.

Of course, there are some who are quite miserable. They really can't get 300 million Origin Stones together. And Bailingtang is very particular about business. If they don't have enough Origin Stones, it won't even be enough.

In the end, there were still three casual cultivators who had no money and were blocked outside Bailing Hall.

Chu Yan frowned, are you still going to kill?

He was actually a little tired of killing.

It would be great if we just drive these people into Bai Ling Hall and get money for nothing.

To kill... you still have to work hard.

But if these people don't go to Bai Ling Hall, they can only kill them and go to the Ruin Clan to exchange for money.

And just when Chu Yan was about to go on a killing spree...

A vision appears.

Originally, there were only 3 casual cultivators left, and none of them could collect 300 million source stones, but suddenly one of the casual cultivators suddenly ran towards the other casual cultivator with fierce eyes.

What this person cultivated was the power of life and death. He grabbed the head of the casual cultivator with one hand, and the power of life and death poured out, actually reversing the other person's life and death in a matter of seconds.

The casual cultivator was shocked: "Asshole, no..."

Unfortunately, it's too late.

This casual cultivator was originally a sneak attack, and the power of life and death was not weak. It was a powerful type among the incomplete powers. He immediately beat the casual cultivator to death.

When everything was done, the casual cultivator grabbed the body of the murdered man and flew to the door of Bailing Hall, and said in a low voice to the receptionist woman: "According to the ruins clan, a second-origin person can exchange for 100 million origin stones. I have it here.

200 million, plus this corpse, is enough! Bailing Hall should be able to accept it, right?"

The woman was not surprised by this kind of internal fighting among the casual cultivators. After receiving the body, she smiled slightly and said, "Okay, please come in."

As for this corpse... I'll go back and find the people from Bai Ling Hall to exchange it with the Ruin Clan.

Bailingtang is not afraid of the Ruinian clan’s repudiation either.

Don't say that the Ruin Clan hasn't become a giant yet.

Even if it happens... Bailingtang actually doesn't have to be afraid.

Chu Yan watched silently and laughed at himself.

Human nature...

As the saying goes, if you are a dead Taoist friend, you will be a poor Taoist. When a disaster strikes, who will care about your relatives and friends.

Of course, in Chu Yan's eyes, this kind of person is not worth mentioning, and it is difficult for him to achieve great things.

Chu Yan was too lazy to talk nonsense and turned to look at the other remaining casual cultivator.

The casual cultivator and Chu Yan looked at each other, and their hearts sank.

"No……"

He was completely desperate. There were originally three people left, but one of them got into Bai Ling Hall by killing another person. Now he was the only one left... There was no chance at all.

Chu Yan flicked his finger.

laugh--

The San Xiu's body stiffened and fell into pieces.

Completely fallen.


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