Dragon Qijin handed over the silver ticket directly with a dart and nailed to the seat of the mountain thief's head.
A cold sweat on the head of the thief ... unplug the darts to see the silver ticket above ... one million two.
"This ... the ransom is wrong."
This man is extraordinary, who is it? Isn't he afraid that he will not let go of the silver ticket? For a while, in the face of the Longshan thief's head, the head is insufficient.
"There are still."
Dongfang Fengyuan quickly asked Zhou Fuye to send two million two over ... Alas, this huge sum of money hurts him.
But there was no way, Murong was still saved. Otherwise, Zuo Xiangfu was really embarrassed. His wife was tied up by the thief, all kinds of rumors ...
"Hahaha ... three million two, hahaha ..." The thief's head was really overjoyed. He didn't expect that money was so easy to get. But it came too fast and was a little worried.
"I let people go, what should you do if you take our soldiers?"
The thief's head does not want to keep the credit, and he doesn't let people go. The hostages are still safe here. They are still safe.
"If you don't let it go, then you will be dead souls next moment. I have tolerance in my eyes."
"Who are you?
That mountain thief really couldn't figure out Long Qijin's identity, and the Oriental Fengyuan next to him ... seemed to be based on these young men. Who is this man?
"You don't deserve to know my identity, let go!" Long Qijin's eyes had been a little cold.
The thief's head was stared at by his cold eyes, and he was a bit stuttered. He had to order, "Put it ... and put them."
"No, the boss ..." The thief who was cut off howled his hand howl, "Boss, you have to justice for me. The woman's hand must be left ..."
Well!
A dart was pierced to the other hand of the mountain thief.
The voice of Dragon Kazujin fluttered, but it made people bold.
I usually think that Long Qijin is very elegant East, and I was shocked. I never thought that this seven temples with a gentle appearance were actually such a ruthless character ...
And Dongfang Lian's lips have a hidden smile. Hum, Long Qijin, is it finally forcing your nature? Well, this is fun, otherwise it is not interesting.
"Do you dare to hurt me with poison?" The mountain thief howl, staring at Long Qijin.
"Huh, what are you? My master has a poisonous injury and you raised you."
Qi Ping beside Qi Ping stretched out the sword, and immediately played against the mountain thief. The mountain thief was already injured. There was only one hand, and martial arts were not powerful. There was Qi Ping's opponent?
Step in.
And the head of the mountain thief looked, but a small guard around him had such martial arts ...
Look at the dragon Qijin?
Isn't it a big person?
"Let it go ... let's go." The head of the mountain thief immediately said, and then soothed the injured mountain thief.
"Big Brother, I ..." The ripple was still thinking about it. I thought that his man man was actually fell into the grass, but he couldn't be bullied by a woman? How can he mix in the future? In particular, his other hand was poisoned.