"Old guy, I'm a blood knife man. I was curious about your broken stone, so I bought it from you. Don't be ungrateful! Otherwise, your head will be gone before you warm it up, and it won't be beautiful. Humph. It's a piece of spirit.
Stone, bring it here!"
The middle-aged man shouted in a low voice, his threat unmistakable, and then he threw a piece of spiritual stone, spinning in the air, as if mocking something, and landed next to the old man with a clang.
The old man stared at the spiritual stone, his eyes widened, and his body trembled violently. He didn't know whether it was fear or anger. Finally, the old man lowered his head and looked at the black stone in his hand. In the end, he was still trembling and shook his head firmly.
.
"The old guy is looking for death. Could it be that he thinks I don't dare..."
"Old man, can you show me that stone?" Before the middle-aged man could finish speaking, a young man's voice suddenly sounded in the air.
The old man suddenly looked up at Wang Tian, his eyes flickering, and finally said in a very low voice: "One...one hundred high-level spiritual stones, I won't sell them for less!"
Wang Tian smiled, turned over his hand and took out a cloth bag, gently placed it in front of the old man, and said: "Look, old man, I bought that stone."
"Boy, you are looking for death!" The middle-aged man's eyes turned completely cold and he said in a cold voice.
Wang Tian didn't care about the middle-aged man at all, he just looked at the old man with a smile.
At this time, other people on the street also noticed the situation here. Instead of being afraid, they showed expressions of gloating, and some even whistled and shouted something.
"Hey, I said Blood Knife, why don't you just kill that kid, hahaha"
"Boy, well done, you dare to provoke the bloody knife! I support you!"
"Hurry up and fight, it's been a long time since I saw King Art get angry, hehe."
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"It is indeed a place of chaos." Hearing the commotion around him, Wang Tian smiled casually.
In the chaotic land, no one has a life or two in their hands. Everyone knows where they are. This kind of precarious life makes the people here always have fear in their hearts. At the same time, this fear also shows the kind of devastation.
No one is afraid of anyone with the spirit of breaking a jar. Even if they are facing the King of Heaven, they still have the courage to bite you before they die.
Therefore, in the face of Wang Tian's provocation against the Blood Knife Gang, no one would be too surprised, and no one would deliberately avoid it. Instead, more and more people gathered. There was no fear on their faces, only excitement, inexplicable excitement.
As if expecting to see the middle-aged man cut off Wang Tian's head, and then the middle-aged man was hanged by the guards in King At's city. If this happened, the people around him would definitely applaud loudly, as a rare opportunity
Show off your conversation skills to the people next to you.
But the old man's eyes widened at this time. Seeing that Wang Tian was serious, he hurriedly grabbed the bag, opened it and glanced at it. His face suddenly became overjoyed. He hurriedly stuffed the black stone into Wang Tian's hand and ran to the end of the street.
I didn't even have time to put away the other items on the stall. I was so surprised that I cried while walking: "Dick is saved, Dick is saved..."
"Boy, hand over that stone, and I will spare your life!" The middle-aged man shouted coldly with a cold glint in his eyes.
Wang Tian's spiritual consciousness reached out and circled around the black stone, feeling the rich earth energy contained in it. He raised his eyebrows, turned over his hand, put the storage ring away, and walked forward.
"Little Fatty, where do you think the old man got this stone?"
"I don't know. You'll find out if you follow me." Xiaopang replied lazily.
Suddenly, a figure stood in front of Wang Tian. It turned out to be the middle-aged man. His face became more ferocious because of anger, and he roared: "Boy, you are looking for death! I am blood..."
"roll!"
Wang Tian's expression turned cold, and a fierce murderous aura suddenly erupted, like an ancient ferocious beast showing its ferocious fangs and devouring the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man's body couldn't help but straighten up tightly. A look of extreme fear suddenly appeared on his face, and he made way for Wang Tian in a daze. Everyone was talking about it for a while, not knowing why.
After Wang Tian disappeared at the end of the street, the middle-aged man woke up. He looked around, his face gradually darkened, and the cruel look in his eyes was self-evident. He tried hard to recall Wang Tian's face just now, as if he wanted to deeply
It's like it's deeply engraved in my mind.
At this time, Wang Tian was not worried at all about the minor trouble he had caused. He held the black stone in the palm of his hand and followed the old man from a distance while absorbing the energy of the earth inside.
After turning countless corners, the old man even took several more detours before he plunged into an obscure alley. The alley was quite dark, and the surrounding walls were all dark green with brown spots scattered on both sides.
Things like sewage and garbage were placed randomly, exuding a dizzying stench.
The old man poked his head out furtively and looked into the deep alley. Then he heard a knock on the door and closed the door. Then he showed an ecstatic expression and ran towards the house, calling in a low voice: "Dick, Dick
You can be saved, you can be saved, oh, oh, oh, poor Dick."
Suddenly, there was a groan from inside the house, and a young man of indeterminate age was seen lying on a tattered wooden bed in the corner. His face was pale, without a trace of blood, and there was even a faint black mist lingering on his forehead. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.
"Grandpa, you go sell that pile again, crap...cough cough cough!" Before the young man could finish his words, he coughed violently. When the old man heard this, he hurried over, helped the young man up, and helped him breathe anxiously.
, the brows almost knitted together.
"Dick, the broken stone you picked up was sold." The old man whispered, with a look of excitement on his face that was hard to conceal.
"Ahem, oh? That weird stone? When I was in the mercenary group, the leader said it was useless. Who else would anyone be willing to buy?" The young man straightened his waist with difficulty, as if he had touched a wound, and grinned.
He reached out and took the stone cup beside him, drank the clear water from unknown time inside, moistened his throat and said nonchalantly.
"Grandpa is very capable." The old man became more and more excited as he talked. Finally, he carefully brought the bag of spiritual stones in front of the young man, "Dick, what do you think this is?"
After the old man finished speaking, his eyes flashed with excitement and anticipation. He looked straight at the young man named Dick, smoothed his messy beard, and couldn't hide his proud look. He couldn't help but chuckle a few times.
"Grandpa, what kind of drama is this? Is it really sold?" The young man felt strange in his heart. Under the gaze of the old man, the young man put down the stone cup and slowly took the cloth bag, which was quite heavy. The young man's heart stopped suddenly.
It lasted for half a beat, and then started to beat faster and faster.
As if thinking of something, the young man's hands trembled and he slowly opened his pocket.
"What, this, this...cough cough cough cough!"
The young man clutched the bag tightly with one hand, covered his mouth with the other hand and coughed violently, as if he wanted to cough out his lungs.
When the old man saw the young man's appearance, he flashed a look of deep worry and said: "Dick, grandpa only sold it when he met someone who took advantage of him. These spiritual stones should be enough to cure your injuries. By that time, you will have recovered your cultivation."
Why, let’s see who among them dares to look down upon others, hum.”
"Yeah, grandpa, after I regain my strength, I will definitely go to the mercenary group and show them." The young man clenched his fists so hard that his joints turned white, "Thank God for not being taken advantage of. Grandpa.
Be careful when you go out, don't be touched by that person again."
"I will stay at home after your injury is cured. If the enemy meets us and asks for spiritual stones, it will be troublesome. But that person is really an enemy, hehehe."
"Hehehe..."
The grandfather and grandson looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.
"Hahaha, I can't help it anymore, hahaha, I'm laughing so hard, hahaha, I'm being taken advantage of! I'm being taken advantage of..."
"Little Fatty!"
Wang Tian, who was listening to their conversation on the beam, couldn't help but touch the bridge of his nose, and murmured with a wry smile: "These two grandsons, seriously..."
"snort!"
A cold snort sounded in the dilapidated room, as if the whole house was shaken three times.
The old man and Dick both made sudden movements, showing extremely frightened expressions. The stone cup in the old man's hand fell to the ground, dripping with dew.
"Who... come out, come out!" the old man shouted in a trembling voice.
"Take advantage of yourself!" Xiaopang's voice sounded.
The figure that appeared as Wang Tian staggered and almost fell over.
When the old man saw Wang Tian's appearance, his expression changed drastically. He threw himself to the ground in a hurry and said in a trembling voice: "My lord, my lord, it's the old man's fault. I don't care about Dick's affairs. Don't kill Dick."
"Grandpa! Cough cough cough." Dick looked anxious and reached out to pull the old man, but he coughed violently.
"It's okay. I'm just being called a victim!" Wang Tiantian muttered. Seeing the old man's appearance, he was so angry that he couldn't express it. He ducked to the young man's side and stretched out his hand to reach for his arm.
The old man's expression changed drastically, and when he was about to make a move, he found that his body could not move even a finger.
"The cold and cold air enters the body, damages the meridians, and then enters the internal organs. If not treated in time, he will die within three months!" Wang Tian retracted his arm and said coldly.
"Sir, can you tell?" the old man said in surprise.
Dick once worked as a mercenary in Art City, and then followed the mercenary group frequently in the Atlas Mountains. He had some experience. The aura exuded by the person in front of him was countless times more powerful than that of the group leader.
Dick forced himself to calm down, struggled to get up, knelt down in front of Wang Tian, and said firmly: "Sir, I got that stone by chance, and I asked my grandpa to take it out and sell it. We will return the spirit stone to you.
I hope you can let grandpa go."
"Oh? There is some filial piety. Please answer me a few questions first." Wang Tian casually pulled up a seat and sat down, motioning the old man and the young man to stand up, and continued, "Where did you get that black stone?"
"Don't rush to answer. I'm not here to ask you for spiritual stones this time. That black stone is of some use to me. You deserve the spiritual stones. If I get the information you want to know, I can even heal your injuries."
good."
The old man and the young man were immediately ecstatic, looked at each other, and clasped their hands tightly together.