"I am willing to surrender...give me the antidote quickly..." Lei Jiao roared.
"It's not fun, it's boring." Xuan Pang smacked his lips, flipped his wrist, and took away the three silver needles.
After a while, Lei Jiao collapsed on the ground as if he had collapsed, his face turned pale and he was sweating profusely.
"The feeling just now occurs once a month." Xuan Pang glanced at the other party.
"Unless I give you the acupuncture in advance, you will ascend to heaven in the blissful feeling just now."
"If your physical fitness is good, the whole process should last for about ten minutes."
"..." Lei Jiao's face was full of despair.
He would rather commit suicide if he couldn't survive the feeling that life was worse than death, let alone ten minutes.
After a few minutes, all the elders of Jinghong Pavilion at the scene each took a poison.
"After three months, if your performance satisfies me, I will give you the antidote."
Ling Hao looked at the other party and said calmly: "In addition, your Jinghong Pavilion has been in Jicheng for so long, so you should have some savings, right?"
"Starting from this month, I will ask Xuan Pang to give you acupuncture to detoxify you, and send someone to deliver one hundred top-quality spiritual stones every month."
cough!
Qinglong and Xuanpang choked at the same time.
As expected of a big brother, he is so cruel.
One hundred top-quality spiritual stones every month is a huge amount of wealth!
puff!
Upon hearing this number, Lei Jiao spat out a mouthful of old blood.
His mouth opened, but he couldn't utter a single word, and his face looked uglier than his dead parents.
"Go away!" Ling Hao then waved his hand.
"Thank you...thank you for not killing me..." Lei Jiao spoke with difficulty again and then led his people away.
At this time, he was so regretful that his intestines turned green.
Originally, I was going to slaughter a fat sheep today, but I didn’t expect that I would become the fat sheep!
Thinking of paying a tribute of 100 top-quality spiritual stones every month, his heart was bleeding.
...
Feilongbao Zongmen Courtyard is located in the east area of Jicheng City.
This morning, several visitors came to Feilong Castle.
The leader was a young man in his mid-thirties, well-dressed and of extraordinary bearing.
The man's cultivation level is not bad, he is in the third level of the Divine Emperor Realm.
The old man in gray robes following him was the person with the highest cultivation level among the group, a fourth-grade God Emperor.
Receiving the group was Ding He, deputy master of Feilong Castle, and several elders. Among them, a woman named Tao Meiyao was also sitting upright.
"You guys have come to Feilong Castle, what are you doing for me?" Ding He looked at the young man.
Originally, given his Feilong Castle's status in Ji City, he was too lazy to receive visitors.
However, at first glance, the other party and his group were not ordinary people. In all likelihood, they were people from the royal palace or the royal palace.
Therefore, he also wanted to see what the other party's purpose was.
"Hello, deputy castle master!" The man picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
"I came here today. On the one hand, I came here specifically to visit Gui Bao. On the other hand, I wanted to make a deal with Gui Bao."
"Deal? What deal?" Ding He asked.
"I want to ask Guibao to help me kill someone!" The young man took a portrait from an attendant and handed it over.
"Who is this?" Ding He took the portrait and looked at it.
"Huh?" Tao Meiyao on the side took one look at the portrait and was stunned.
"Elder Tao, do you know him?" Ding He looked at Tao Meiyao.
"Yeah!" Tao Meiyao approached Ding He and whispered, "He is the one who destroyed the Kuanghu Gang!"
"Oh?" Ding He narrowed his eyes slightly.
Then, he turned to look at the young man: "Feilong Castle is not a killer organization, please come back!"
"Deputy Lord, don't refuse in a hurry, you can listen to my reward first!" the young man said with a faint smile.
"After hearing this, I believe the deputy fort master will consider it."
