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Chapter 1235 Can't Pay

Chapter 1235 Can’t hand it over

With his energy restricted, the white dragon on Ye Shitian's head became increasingly unstable. Facing the attacks of the three men, Ye Shitian sighed: "I think we can talk."

When Ye Shitian said this, he took a look at the expression of the man in blue shirt. When he found the man in blue shirt's eyes filled with emotion, he felt something was wrong.

"Talk?

Junior, why do you think you have the right to talk to me?"

The man in green shirt said disdainfully, but the movements of his hands were much slower, and he also stopped using his original killing move.

"It depends on what you want."

Ye Shitian's lips turned into a smile.

"Boy, if you know what's going on, hand over your skills and we can let you live!"

The middle-aged woman shouted loudly.

Ye Shitian smiled inwardly. Sure enough, these people didn't really want to kill him. Since they could find him, they had naturally searched the place where he lived.

Ye Shitian has always had a habit. No matter where he goes, he will find a place to hide important things. The same goes for the book of exercises that the great elder lent him for reference.

Ye Shitian shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I forgot where I put that skill."

"Damn it, are you kidding me?"

The man in green shirt kicked Ye Shitian.

In order to protect the white dragon above his head, Ye Shitian could only resist a kick.

The opponent kicked Ye Shitian in the abdomen, causing Ye Shitian to take a few steps back.

"I kill you!"

Another middle-aged man stabbed Ye Shitian with a short knife.

Ye Shitian watched the opponent's dagger getting closer and closer to him, with no intention of shrinking back.

Finally, the tip of the knife stopped three centimeters from his heart.

The man holding the knife stared at Ye Shitian. He was very angry at this time, and his hands kept shaking, but he had no intention of stabbing him with the short knife in his hand.

Ye Shitian had already judged when the other party drew the sword that the other party would not do anything to him now.

"Boy, I hope you can be so tough tomorrow!"

The man in green shirt took a deep breath. Seeing that Ye Shitian didn't want to talk, he didn't bother with Ye Shitian anymore. He took out a hemp rope from his pocket and tied Ye Shitian directly.

Ye Shitian took Bailong into consideration and did not resist. He allowed the other party to tie him up and take him to a cliff.

There was a cave in the cliff. The space inside was very small. After Ye Shitian was brought here, his limbs were tied to arm-thick iron chains by a man in a green shirt.

"Boy, wait until I come back tomorrow to have fun with you."

After the man in green shirt said a harsh word, he walked out, then pushed a huge stone to seal the entrance of the cave.

Ye Shitian was tied up with an iron chain. He tried it. The iron chain was very strong. He couldn't break free with his current strength. All he had to do was wait for Bailong to completely solidify.

Five minutes had passed, and Bailong began to absorb the spiritual energy in the air again, gradually becoming solid. This process was very long, and Ye Shitian could only worry.

Outside the cave, the middle-aged woman and the middle-aged man holding a short knife looked at the man in blue.

"Second brother, what should we do next?"

The man with the short sword spoke.

"Wait."

The man in blue shirt looks at the sky.

"What are you waiting for?"

The middle-aged woman asked puzzledly.

"You will know in a moment."

The man in green shirt stood on the edge of the cliff, just looking into the sky.

The night was quiet except for the chirping of Chongming birds, and Zhujiabao gradually became dark.

Suddenly, a bright light shone down from the valley. The light came so suddenly that both the middle-aged woman and the man with the short sword subconsciously squinted their eyes.

"coming."

The man in blue shirt sneered.

A strong sound of air flow reached the ears of the three people. At the end of the bright light was a helicopter.

There was more than one helicopter, it was an overwhelming number of helicopters!

The helicopters landed from above the valley, enough to see that each helicopter carried a gun barrel, exuding a cold feeling.

The middle-aged woman and the man with the short sword watched all this with wide eyes.

After the helicopters landed, silhouettes of people slipped from the helicopters through ropes and entered the valley.

A man in black clothes with a burned face walked at the front. Those who fell from the helicopter all wore white masks on their faces. There were no facial features on the masks, just like the faceless men.

The man in green clothes jumped from the cliff, landed on the ground, and came to the man in black, "You are finally here."

"Where's the spirit stone?"

The man in black didn't even look at the man in green and asked directly.

"Right here."

The man in green shirt pointed to a stone wall in the valley, "But for the other things you want, you have to get them yourself. Don't forget to promise me."

The man in black chuckled, "Of course, this is our deal, isn't it?

The spiritual stones are shared, and you will be your Zhu clan leader. What I want is the secret book of hidden weapons and poisons."

It was very late at night, and most of the Zhu family were asleep. No one knew that a deal was going on in Zhujiapu that could overturn the entire Zhu family.

In the Zhujia Fort, the elder woke up from his dream. He had a bad premonition. He got out of bed, opened the door, and found countless lights shining in the night sky.

The great elder's expression changed drastically. Just when he was about to make a move, he felt a wave of air coming over him, and a cannonball exploded in front of the Zhujia Fort.

"Bang!"

A loud noise and flames broke through the gate, breaking the tranquility of Zhujiabao.

People who were still sleeping woke up, and their first reaction was to wonder what happened.

The man in black standing in the valley looked around and said coldly: "Kill!"

With an order, those people wearing white masks all headed towards the houses in the valley to kill.

"Which of you...are doing...ah!"

Before one person could finish speaking, he let out a scream.

"Enemy attack!"

"Someone come quickly..."

In an instant, Zhujia Fort was filled with all kinds of wailing sounds.

Amid the shouts of Zhu's children, those wearing white masks remained silent, waving their knives and taking away lives one by one.

"who is it!"

Zhu Mao opened the door and looked at the shell that had just fallen, which had destroyed the outer wall of Zhujia Fort and filled the air with smoke and dust.

"Fight back!"

Around Zhujiapu, the crossbows had already started working. The helicopter hovering in the sky was shot through by an arrow and fell to the ground with a loud noise.

Countless dense arrows flew out from the mountain wall.

There are organs everywhere in Zhujiapu.

Helicopters in the sky continued to spray flames.

The man in black gradually walked into Zhujiapu. After seeing him, some of the Zhu family's disciples immediately rushed toward him, but before they could reach him, they seemed to be grabbed by the neck by the void and thrown away.

The man in black smiled coldly, "It's really boring. The Zhu family is the least interesting place. It's too weak. It's not half as fun as Ditian Island."

The First Elder of the Zhu family climbed up from the ruins. He rushed out of the Zhujia Fort very quickly. Just as he was about to attack the helicopter in the air, he was stopped by someone.


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