Huang Qianzhong's eyelids twitched fiercely, and anger rose in his heart.
As a majestic Duke of the Undead, he is not used to being a member of his own race or a human being. He has always been trembling with fear no matter who sees him. Who dares to threaten him like this?
And it's a threat again and again.
Huang An approached quietly, leaned his head and said in Huang Qianzhong's ear: "Duke, let him go for now. When we get the things, we can settle the old and new grudges with him."
Huang Qianzhong had long been impatient, but he couldn't agree to Chu Tianshu's conditions directly, otherwise it would look like he was giving in to Chu Tianshu.
Huang An's words were just given to him.
Huang Qianzhong nodded immediately: "Let him go!"
Although Huang Caiwei looked unwilling, she did not dare to disobey Huang Qianzhong when he spoke in public, so she reluctantly tore off the ropes from Qiao Shiyao and Chen Xiaolu's feet, and said angrily: "Let's go."
After Qiao Shiyao gained freedom, she immediately rushed forward.
However, her feet were tied together for a long time and her blood circulation was not smooth. She staggered and fell forward.
Qiao Shiyao fell heavily to the ground.
Chu Tianshu's eyes flashed, and he subconsciously wanted to step forward to help him.
Huang Qianzhong stared at Chu Tianshu with cold eyes and said sternly: "Boy, don't move!"
Chu Tianshu had no choice but to stop again and asked: "Shiyao, are you okay?"
Qiao Shiyao struggled to get up from the ground: "Brother-in-law, I'm fine."
Chen Xiaolu glanced at those ferocious undead tremblingly, then stumbled towards Ren Changfeng.
Ren Changfeng frowned when he saw Chen Xiaolu walking straight past Qiao Shiyao without stopping to help Qiao Shiyao.
Qiao Shiyao stabilized her figure and continued to walk forward tremblingly.
While Chu Tianshu stared at Huang Qianzhong and other undead people with vigilance, he watched Qiao Shiyao approaching from the corner of his eye.
When Chen Xiaolu rushed to Ren Changfeng, Qiao Shiyao had only walked halfway away.
Chen Xiaolu had a weeping expression on her face, and she opened her arms and was about to rush into Ren Changfeng's arms.
Ren Changfeng took two steps to the side and said coldly: "Why don't you wait for her?"
Chen Xiaolu immediately became angry: "You bastard, I just escaped from death... Instead of comforting me, you are thinking about other women..."
Ren Changfeng said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about?
What is caring about?
Everyone is on one side, shouldn’t we help each other?”
At this time, Huang Qianzhong suddenly shouted at Qiao Shiyao's back: "Don't move!"
Qiao Shiyao's movements suddenly froze.
She pursed her lips tightly and looked at Chu Tianshu with fearful and helpless eyes.
Chu Tianshu looked at Huang Qianzhong with cold eyes and asked in a deep voice: "What do you mean?
Do you want to regret it?"
Huang Qianzhong said coldly: "I have already put one person away. You hand the thing to me first, and then I will put the other one away."
Chu Tianshu glanced at Chen Xiaolu who was hiding behind Ren Changfeng, and frowned.
That woman Chen Xiaolu has already come back. He can't tell Huang Qianzhong that that's not the person he wants to save, and then send Chen Xiaolu back to Huang Qianzhong, right?
Not to mention that it would completely offend the capital of Beidu City, and how much trouble it would bring to the Chu family in the future. Even if Chu Tianshu could do such a thing, Huang Qianzhong would not necessarily admit it!
Chu Tianshu's eyes flashed a few times, then he sneered and said, "You have agreed to let me go first, are you going to go back on your word?"
He looked at Huang Qianzhong with disdain in his eyes: "You are a majestic Duke of the Undead, don't you feel ashamed?"
Huang Qianzhong said with a cold face: "I have already released one person, so don't push yourself too far."
At this time, a motorcade quickly approached.
Chu Tianshu and others, Huang Qianzhong and other undead people all heard the sound of the car.
Huang Qianzhong smiled coldly: "You even called for help?
Boy, it seems you have no sincerity at all."
Chu Tianshu took out his vibrating phone and looked at it.
Zhide sent a message: "I'm here."
These three short words made Chu Tianshu feel at ease.
Chu Tianshu chuckled: "I'm different from you undead people. I always keep my promises..."
He raised the demon repair skin in his hand: "Don't you just want something?
I give you."
With that said, he raised his hand and threw the demon repair skin towards Huang Qianzhong.
Huang Qianzhong immediately jumped up and grabbed the demon Xiupi in the air.
…
The motorcade was speeding by, and all the people in the car were Shaolin Luohan Hall monks.
At this time, a monk in each car took out the purification bottle with a willow branch inserted in it, pulled out the willow branch and slapped the liquid in the purification bottle onto the monks in the car.
The liquid in the purification bottle was quickly absorbed by the monks.
The monks' breathing became rapid, and the joints all over their bodies crackled.
A strange aura emanated from their bodies.
Then, the appearance of the monks began to change at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Their exposed skin began to gradually turn golden, as if it was glowing, and their bodies became stronger and stronger.
It is similar to the changes in Zhi De that Chu Tianshu saw last time, except that their changes are not as big as Zhi De's. The golden light is not as pure as Zhi De's, and the increase in body shape is not as exaggerated as Zhi De's.
…
Almost at the same time that Huang Qianzhong jumped up, Chu Tianshu also rushed out, picked up Qiao Shiyao, and turned back.
Huang Qianzhong caught the demon repair skin and landed on the ground, as light as if it was not affected by gravity.
Chu Tianshu hugged Qiao Shiyao and walked to the armored vehicle next to him, and said loudly: "The transaction is over, and we are settled."
At the same time, he winked wildly at Huangfu Zhaonan, Ren Changfeng and others, signaling everyone to retreat.
Chu Tianshu and others, as well as Xuan Jia, got on the car one after another.
The eyes of all the undead were now focused on the demon cultivator skin in Huang Qianzhong's hand.
Huang Qianzhong unfolded the demon repair skin, looked at the words on it, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.
Huang Caiwei and Huang An, who were standing next to them, didn't understand the words above, but seeing Huang Qianzhong's expression, they realized something was wrong.
Huang Caiwei asked: "Father, something is wrong?"
Huang An leaned forward and smelled the demon cultivator's skin, grinning and saying, "No, the skin roll is just old and made with soy sauce."
Huang Qianzhong said: "The words above were also written by them."
As for the content, it was all curses, and Huang Qianzhong was too embarrassed to speak out.
Huang Caiwei screamed: "There is also the Immortal Sacred Bird, and they haven't explained it yet."
Just now, my attention was attracted by the demon skin in Chu Tianshu's hand, and I had completely forgotten about the phoenix.
At this time, Chu Tianshu and others had already got on the bus.
"Where to go?"
Huang Caiwei screamed and rushed towards the convoy.
None of the Xuanjias relaxed their vigilance. When they saw the undead coming, the Xuanjias who were in charge of controlling the machine guns pulled the triggers one after another.
Ta da da...ta da da...
The muzzle of the gun burst into flames, and bullets flew everywhere.