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Chapter 129: The Price

Chapter 129 Price

"This?" Wen Yifan hesitated, turned to wink at Xuan Li, Taoist priest, it's yours, why don't you come and intercede.

Xuan Li came over and stood next to Shu Yao.

Seeing this posture, Wen Yifan had a bad feeling in his heart.

As expected, Xuan Li smiled indulgently: "I think the price is very reasonable."

Shu Yao's eyebrows curved with satisfaction, giving him a look that showed he was doing well.

Wen Yifan was helpless. He really had no chance of winning one against three, and his only partner was a dull gourd who couldn't beat him with three sticks.

"Okay, two hundred thousand."

Wen Yifan compromised decisively, Qiu Anliang was still somewhat famous in the circle, and the reward amount was only 100,000 to 200,000.

Besides, the boss of the Special Administration Bureau is Qiongqi, and the relationship between the four ferocious beasts and Shu Yao is already known to everyone.

Moreover, most of the funds for the Special Administration Bureau are sponsored by the Fu family, which is the Fu family with the surname Xuanli.

Think about it another way, the money comes out of one pocket and goes into another pocket. We are all one family!

After the money was in place, Shu Yao nodded, and Tao Da Tou let go of his paws.

The handcuffs on Leng Su's hands were successfully put on.

Qiu Anliang, who was being traded as an item, had his face turned completely black.

In fact, it is better to take this kind of thing lightly, after all, there are already several seniors in front of him.

Speaking of which, their organization made several contributions to Shu Yao, each one more substantial than the other.

Yes, this Qiu Anliang is also a member of the Samurai God Cult.

After the price was agreed upon, the fat sheep had to show its value. Xuan Li said: "Jealousy, anger, this time it should be arrogance, and the third of the seven evil desires has been obtained. What do you want to do?"

Qiu An's conscience was startled and he clenched his mouth.

"Don't tell?" Xuan Li's voice was slow and steady.

Qiu Anliang lowered his head and remained unmoved.

Shu Yao glanced this way and curled her lips: "If he doesn't say anything, forget it."

Wen Yifan was surprised, when did this great master have such a good temper?

It's impossible to be good, but for tough people, you have to beat them hard to get the trick. To extract a confession, you have to find someone special.

"Yaoyao, what's your idea?" No one knows little Phoenix better than Xuan Li. As soon as Little Phoenix's eyes rolled, he knew what she was up to.

"There has never been anyone with strong bones on the 18th floor of the underworld. They have a special way of prying open people's mouths." Shu Yao opened her mouth and said harsh words, "There is a guy with this name who committed crimes while he was alive.

There are too many, but since the ideas he provided are good and he has performed meritorious service on the 18th floor, he can borrow them first."

The surname is Lai, he can’t be the one who comes from Lai Junchen, right?

Wen Yifan's mouth twitched.

Qiu Anliang, a great figure in the Wu Zhou Dynasty, was also very blessed. Ordinary people simply did not have such blessings.

In order to explain Qiu Anliang clearly, Shu Yao said a few more words: "I heard that he used to like to invite you into the urn, but later he found it too simple and fell in love with Ling Chi. His sword skills became more and more powerful as he practiced. Everyone he saw applauded.

Applaud."

"It sounds good, then let's ask Black and White Wuchang to bring them up." Xuan Li nodded in agreement.

Life is always harder than death, and life is always harder than death.

Qiu Anliang is a hard-nosed man. Losing his head and having a scar as big as a bowl are nothing.

But if you want to watch your flesh being sliced ​​off alive, you have to be stupid or crazy.

Qiu Anliang suddenly exerted force and knocked away Leng Su who was holding him. He looked up to the sky and roared: "Don't be complacent, God will definitely avenge me, and you will all die by then."

As he said that, he was going to blow himself up.

But, it’s embarrassing!

It self-destructs and cannot explode.

The handcuffs on his hands are prepared for people like them who are prone to self-destruction and have gold nuggets worth 200,000 yuan.

"Are you people specially trained? Why do you only use this trick over and over again, and even the harsh words are nothing new?" Shu Yao asked seriously.

Qiu Anliang's face turned from black to red, he was angry.

Humiliation, naked, naked, naked humiliation!

Wen Yifan already sympathized with this person, so why bother? Wouldn't it be better to tell the truth honestly? At least it would be easier.

Don’t you know that grinding meat with a dull knife is the most torturous thing?

Moreover, the combination of the master and the Taoist priest is simply one plus one greater than two, a double torture of the mind and body, an out-of-print luxury package.

The familiar black hole on the ground appeared, and a gloomy air came out.

Qiu Anliang looked at the black hole on the ground, his pupils tightened, and he shouted: "I said."

The black hole disappeared, and a drop of cold sweat fell from Qiu Anliang's forehead.

"The master sent us to collect the Seven Evil Desires for a formation."

Xuan Li: "What formation?"

"have no idea!"

Xuan Li asked again: "Then who is the god you mentioned before?"

Qiu Anliang still shook his head.

Shu Yao said coldly: "If you ask three questions, you don't know. Then what do you know? Where is the headquarters of the Samurai God Cult? How many people are there? What kind of thing is your master?"

Qiu Anliang began to hesitate again.

"You talk too much with this thing, you're wasting your saliva, and you'll be sent directly to the eighteenth level of hell." Shu Yao turned her head indifferently.

Xuan Li cooperated tacitly, and with one move of his hand, the demon-subduing rope instantly tied up the person.

Qiu Anliang was out of breath after being tied up, and shouted hurriedly: "I am just a little guy. I have never been to the base camp. I know that there are fifteen people in the Imperial Capital. The master only gave orders. I have never seen the real master."

The way it looks.”

What to ask next, Qiu Anliang is much more honest and leaves everything he can explain to him. If he doesn't know, now it's his turn to be so anxious that he's worried that he won't be sent to the 18th floor.

Fortunately, even though he is a little guy, he still knows a few things.

half an hour later

"Taoist Priest, I've finished asking all the questions, what should I do with this person?" Wen Yifan came over after finishing the interrogation.

Xuan Li said indifferently: "Send to the prison, and those two over there will be together."

The evil ghost over there who was beaten with the demon-subduing rope was already dying. Gao Haihui was hit by a blood talisman, and now he no longer looked like a human being.

You don't need to care about these two people at first, but Xuan Li is a stingy person, especially when it concerns little Phoenix.

"I'm afraid that human being's identity is inappropriate." Wen Yifan was talking about Gao Haihui.

Xuan Li said calmly: "With a human face and a beast's heart, what's wrong with it?"

"Yes." Wen Yifan nodded.

The prison they talk about is no easier than the eighteen levels of hell in the underworld, or the torture of the eighteen levels of hell may be much simpler.

The prisons on the other side of the boundary are all incarcerated with extremely vicious ancient monsters, or evil spirits above the Ghost King level that have done many evil things. It is said that the Gu Eagles and Zhu Huai who were sent there before are all easy to mess with.

If these two people are sent in together as a ghost, then it is really called calling the sky and the sky to respond, and calling the earth and the earth to have no door.

But before you do evil, you should know what price you will pay.

(End of chapter)


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