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Chapter 1786 Injured?

Chapter 1,786? Injured?

"I've told you before, this old guy won't take anything soft and hard, and the lion's mouth will only anger him..." Gui Xiao curled his lips and looked at Feng Baiyu with resentment and said.

Buzz buzz!

The sword intent on Dugu Qiu's body made them all a little afraid. Even the old monster Shark quietly came closer. The meaning was obvious, if you want to take action, we will fight with you.

Outside the city lord's mansion.

The sword cultivators from the Demonic Sword Pavilion also surrounded them as if they were faced with formidable enemies.

Dugu Qiu didn't speak, and they didn't force their way in.

"What do you know?"

Hearing Gui Xiao's voice transmission, Feng Baiyu glanced at it lightly and said: "If you don't eat the soft ones, then only the hard ones will be left. Do you still expect him to take the initiative to give us benefits?"

Guixiao spread his hands and said nothing, meaning you can handle it yourself.

Feng Baiyu, on the other hand, was also a bit big-headed. He seemed not to have expected that Dugu Qiu's temper was stinking worse than the stones in the pit. He cursed secretly and then smiled flatteringly and said: "Master Dugu Pavilion, they all say that they are demanding high prices and paying back the money on the ground.

As soon as they come, they will be beaten and killed..."

"I have no interest in bargaining with you."

Dugu Qiu snorted and interrupted Feng Baiyu's words directly, saying: "The maximum is 10%. If you are willing, you can stay. If you are not willing, get out of here now. Who wants to try my sword power?"

, I can satisfy him, if you are still not willing, we can join forces."

These words are very decisive.

There is no room for negotiation...

Feng Baiyu, Gui Xiao and the others were also a little regretful. This was completely different from what they expected. They had made many calculations before coming, but they failed to calculate that the murderer was just an ant in the Dan Formation Realm. In this way, their desire to kidnap Dugu Qiu was impossible.

Failed.

When he heard '10%', Old Shark frowned: "Master Dugu Pavilion, only...10%. Are the four of us here too few?"

"you are not willing?"

Dugu Qiu turned to look at him and asked in a cold tone.

The murderous intention permeated the air again.

The old monster Shark shut up and was speechless. He couldn't help but cursed in his heart: "What the hell is this swordsman? He is just a mad dog, okay? He will kill you if you say the wrong thing?"

Feng Baiyu, Gui Xiao and the others looked at each other and quickly compromised. They looked at Dugu Qiu and smiled, saying: "Every success is achieved. With the help of us, Dugu Pavilion Master can also sit back and relax."

, let alone the pill-forming realm, even if the opponent is a powerful person who transforms into gods, if we join forces, we can crush him to ashes."

These are beautiful words.

At the very least, the coldness on Dugu Qiu's face softened a lot after hearing this.

"Great Elder, please inform all the sword cultivators in the Demon Sword Pavilion to set off now and rush to the Zhou Wu Dynasty to kill everyone for me."

Dugu Qiu said coldly.

"Yes, Pavilion Master."

The great elder nodded, turned around and walked out without hesitation.

Hearing the words 'Zhou Wu Dynasty', Old Monster Shark, Feng Baiyu and others were stunned again, with blank expressions on their faces. Is the murderer from Zhou Wu Dynasty?

How can this be?

They also knew that the Zhou Wu Dynasty was a barren dynasty that did not even have the realm of Dan Jie a few years ago. However, such a dynasty dared to massacre these second-generation disciples of the Demon Sword Pavilion?

"No wonder he feels sore."

The old monster Shark shook his head, looked at Dugu Qiu's figure and sighed, "Who would have thought that it would be like this... a dynasty that doesn't even have the Nascent Soul realm, and slaughtered the people of their Demon Sword Pavilion, but if it were me,

I won’t give up even 10% of the treasure.”

Gui Xiao, Feng Baiyu and others nodded silently, looking at Dugu Qiu with some distress.

10% price.

To destroy a dynasty like Zhou Wu, they all feel that it is not worthwhile for Nascent Soul experts like Dugu Qiu...

"..."

Divine City.

"Woo, woo, woo..."

Luo Yuheng's cloud shuttle landed directly in the palace. Shi Zhan, who was following her closely, looked behind him with some palpitations, swallowed his saliva with a 'gulu' sound, and said: "Luo... Guo Shi,

Didn’t those old Nascent Soul monsters follow?"

"My Cloud Shuttle explodes at a speed that even the God Transformation Realm cannot catch up with."

Luo Yuheng glanced at him and did not dwell on this issue. Instead, he turned to look at Ye Xiu with a complicated look on his face and said, "Let's divide the things first."

"Okay..." Ye Xiu nodded and followed Luo Yuheng to the palace next to him.

There are many treasures.

Enough to fill two palaces.

Zhao Guoxian and Qi Wuwei did not follow them, but stayed outside the palace faithfully. Qi Wuwei, who still had gauze wrapped around his head, secretly glanced inside and whispered: "Old man Zhao, what do you think about this Ye Zongzong?"

, what kind of cultivation is it?”

"Didn't he say, innate realm."

Zhao Guo

"What kind of innate realm do you believe in this?"

Qi Wuwei rolled his eyes and looked at Zhao Guoxian with a speechless face: "Can your Xiantian realm kill a ruthless character like Yan Bingyun?

He is the eldest...eldest disciple of Demon Sword Pavilion, and he is stronger than the national master."

"How about you go and ask?"

Zhao Guoxian encouraged.

Qi Wuwei grinned, looked at him as if he were an idiot, and said "hehe" twice in his nose. Then, thinking of the rumors about the Demon Sword Pavilion, his face became worried, and he said with great bitterness: "That one is called

Shi Zhan's woman escaped and must have gone back to Demon Sword Pavilion to report the news. Do you think Ye Gongfeng can stop the people from Demon Sword Pavilion?"

"Just leave it to fate."

Zhao Guoxian sighed. Their roots were in Shendu City, and they had a family with thousands of people. Even if they wanted to escape, they had no chance.

"..."

In the palace, I saw that Ye Xiu had only picked out some elixirs, soul stones, and the like. He didn't even look at the magic weapons, semi-spiritual weapons, or even the high-quality weapon refining materials. He walked at the end.

Shi Zhan stood in front of him, with a suspicious look on his face, and said: "Ye...consecration, any of these materials can be exchanged for several soul stones. You...don't want it?"

"Help me pick out the elixirs and soul stones. You can divide the rest among yourselves."

Ye Xiu said without looking back.

"Okay...ok."

Shi Zhan nodded vigorously, feeling ecstatic in his heart. Calculated in this way, one-third of his value was even higher than Ye Xiu's.

Make a lot of money.

Only Luo Yuheng didn't seem to care much about these things. Instead, he looked at Ye Xiu doubtfully and said, "Are you injured?"

"That's right."

Ye Xiu nodded and didn't explain too much.

Little did they know, his words "I'm injured" made Shi Zhan and Luo Yuheng stunned. They looked at him with dull eyes, and their hearts were filled with turmoil.

It took a long time to calm down.


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