"Bitch, where are you going to run away this time?"
"Oh, you don't really think you can escape from the young master's grasp, do you? Stop teasing me!"
The sarcastic voice sounded.
The villagers of Xintian Yao Village were extremely angry, gnashing their teeth and staring at these people with eyes that they wished they could eat these people alive.
The young master got out of the car and came to the front of the crowd. He looked at Yan Ke'er who was being supported and said lightly: "Girl, hand over the Luo Ling Xue and Ginseng Emperor. If you are willing to give it to me,
I can guarantee that you people from Yaocun will be spared."
"Do you think I will believe you?" Yan Ke'er snorted and said, "I have destroyed the Ginseng Emperor, and I have treated this fallen spirit blood with special medicine. Once I die, it will disappear.
Liu Jingpo! I’m afraid your trip this time will be in vain, and you won’t get anything!”
"So, you would rather have a piece of jade broken than a piece of brick?" the man asked hoarsely, his eyes darkened.
"So what? I tell you, all you can get is our corpses!" Before the girl could speak, the woman next to her shouted angrily.
"Yes, even if we die, we will never let you succeed!"
"Just give up on this idea!"
The rest of the villagers also shouted, and everyone's face was full of indignation and looked at death as if they were dead.
The man named Liu Jingpo nodded repeatedly, and said with a hint of ferocity in his eyes: "Okay! Okay! Okay! You have the backbone! You have the backbone! You won't give it, right? No problem, but if you think I will kill you like this
, then you may be wrong, you think what we got is just a corpse? You are wrong, a real corpse
, it’s just the corpses of those old people and men. The young and beautiful women among you will not just become corpses. I will make your corpses into specimens and sell you to some wizards and perverts in Southeast Asia to make your corpses
You are being ravaged every day and every night, even if you die, you will never live in peace!"
As soon as these words came out, the people in Xintian Yao Village turned pale with fright, and many of them could not stand still.
"Devil! You...you are the devil!" the woman yelled angrily.
The girl named Yan Keer was even more shaken and had difficulty breathing.
She never thought that a person could be so vicious...
She closed her eyes and remained silent.
After a moment, he said hoarsely: "I will give you the Ginseng Emperor and Luo Lingxue. Are you willing to let the people in our village go?"
"If you had given it to me earlier, how could Xintian Medicine Village have turned out like this?" Liu Jingpo said with a smile.
Yan Keer was silent.
But the woman and old man next to him shouted urgently.
"Ke'er, you can't hand it over. The Ginseng King is something that has been passed down from generation to generation in our village. We must not hand it over to such a despicable person!"
"Yes, and this person will never let us go even if he takes the fallen spirit's blood. Such a vicious person has no credibility at all!"
People shouted urgently.
But Yan Keer was helpless.
She gritted her silver teeth and whispered: "I can't risk everyone's lives for these things. Even if the hope is slim, I have to give it a try!"
After saying that, Yan Keer grabbed it from her sleeve and slowly took out a ginseng wrapped in cloth.
The ginseng is not too big, but judging from the little color exposed in the cloth, the ginseng is actually completely golden.
Liu Jingpo's breath tightened, and he quickly stepped forward, snatched the ginseng, and opened it to take a look.
"It is indeed the Ginseng Emperor!" he exclaimed.
"This is the blood of fallen spirits!"
Yan Keer cut her wrist and handed it over. A drop of bright red blood immediately overflowed from her wrist.
Liu Jingpo hurriedly took it.
The blood dripped on his wrist and quickly disappeared into it. After a moment, two drops of red spots appeared on Liu Jingpo's wrist.
"Two drops, two drops, it seems that our Liu family is going to gain momentum this time!" Liu Jingpo took a deep breath, trying to calm down the excitement in his heart, but the heat in his eyes had already betrayed his current state of mind.
"Okay, you have got the things, can you go?" Yan Keer secretly gritted his teeth and said.
"I'm afraid that won't work!" Liu Jingpo put down his hand and looked at Yan Keer lightly, his eyes scanning around her body.
"You broke your promise?" Yan Keer's face turned pale.
"Isn't this normal? In these deep mountains and old forests, no one knows how many people I've killed, so what's the big deal if I say a few big words?"
"You...bastard!"
Yan Keer was so angry that she wanted to stretch out her fist to hit Liu Jingpo.
But Liu Jingpo's backhand was a slap.
Snap!
Yan Keer was knocked to the ground directly, with dazzling red palm prints on her fair face.
