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Chapter 1885 Boy, you can't be too greedy

Don't worry about the matter being your own.

The immortals gathered in many war pavilions all looked like they were watching the fun.

The black market is very chaotic.

But again, in this black market, few people dare to cause trouble.

Those who can gain a foothold in the black market are definitely ordinary people. Even if it is an ordinary black market roadside stall, the seemingly ordinary and ordinary stall owner may be the murderer who has killed countless immortals.

Those who can open a shop on the black market often have a fearsome background.

The owner of the Fenglei War Pavilion is a black market boss with a mysterious identity.

It was not that no one was making trouble here, and their identity and background were extremely shocking. However, on the second day of the trouble, the body was hung outside the war pavilion and exposed to the sun for three days as a warning to others.

The forces behind the deceased came, and a large number of masters surrounded Fenglei War Pavilion. In the end, they failed and returned in despair.

"What a pity!"

"This kid is really strong physically. If he were not born in our Qingxuan Domain, but in one of the top realms of the Immortal Realm, he would definitely be taken in by a big force and trained."

"After today, I will turn into a corpse and disappear into thin air. It was all because of my impulse that I harmed myself."

Many people are discussing.

They can probably guess the reason why Ye Han killed the battlefield judge.

That judge deserves to die.

However, in a place like the black market, where filth and evil are hidden, to put it bluntly, all order is based on strength. Even in such a battlefield, there is no absolute fairness.

The weak are not qualified to fight for their own fairness. If they turn a blind eye, grit their teeth and swallow it, they will avoid a lot of trouble. Sometimes lowering your head is not necessarily a bad thing. This Ye Han, too

impulse.

He doesn't understand that big fists are the last word. It's basically impossible to kill people from Fenglei War Pavilion and leave alive.

"Master!"

Only Liu Ruzhi stood up hurriedly at this moment, her face was pale, and she spoke instinctively.

Unfortunately, everyone in the war pavilion was staring ahead, and no one paid any attention to such a weak woman as Liu Ruzhi.

"This kid is dead!"

Hu Yanting squinted his eyes. At this moment, he finally got out of the state of failure and dejection, and turned to look at Liu Ruzhi: "Miss Zhi'er, Ye Han is just a person in the realm of immortals, ordinary, mediocre, and unreliable.

.”

Liu Ruzhi turned a deaf ear.

A shadow flashed across the depths of Hu Yanting's eyes, but it was put away well, and a smile appeared: "Miss Zhi'er, why don't you leave with me? This is a black market after all, and someone died in Fenglei War Pavilion. What's next?

It would be very chaotic and very dangerous.”

"I don't, I want to wait for the young master."

Liu Ruzhi spoke in a low voice.

She didn't know why she was in such a mess because of Ye Han, a man she had only known for half a day.

I only know that if I leave like this, no matter whether Ye Han lives or dies, I will probably regret and blame myself for the rest of my life.

"Damn it!"

Hu Yanting secretly gritted his teeth, glanced at the figure walking out of the fighting platform, and couldn't help but utter two words in his heart.

Why would Liu Ruzhi, a woman with peerless appearance, only have room for a vulnerable immortal like Ye Han?

If you hadn’t seen Ye Han’s previous battle, would you really think that guy was a master?

There is an essential difference between the strength and weakness of physical combat and real strength, and the two are not linked at all.

Human immortals, no matter how powerful their bodies are, are nothing but trash.

"When that kid dies, you will give up."

Huyanting silently glanced at Liu Ruzhi: "There are no women that I, Huyanting, have fallen in love with, so what are you pretending to be? Not to mention you are a true disciple of the Seven Immortals Sect, even if I, Huyanting, fall in love with you Seven

The leader of the Immortal Sect, she must bow her head obediently to me."

At this moment, Ye Han appeared on the edge of the battlefield ahead.

His eyes swept forward, and Ye Han's whole body was filled with extremely powerful energy and blood, without any emotion.

If Fenglei Zhan Pavilion wanted to be destroyed, Ye Han wouldn't mind taking action.

"Boy, kill me, the judge of Fenglei War Pavilion, and we will take your life!"

In the ground ahead, a figure stepped out, with ruthless brows and murderous intent.

"Yeah?"

Ye Han grinned.

Do you really think of yourself as a little person in the realm of immortals?

The Immortal King Sutra and the Nine Heavens Controlling Dragon Technique started to operate at the same time, and the Immortal Wheel shook quietly in Ye Han's body.

"stop!"

At this moment, a sudden voice came.

Everyone unanimously raised their heads and looked upward.

A man stood on the top floor of the Fenglei War Pavilion, with his hands behind his hands and his eyes deep.

"I've met the Pavilion Master!"

Many masters gathered in the Wind and Thunder War Pavilion here all bowed down and paid homage.

There was a look of respect in everyone's eyes.

The Lord of the Wind and Thunder War Pavilion!

The real boss in the black market of Qixian City.

And everyone understands that given the size of the Fenglei War Pavilion, the power of the leader of the Fenglei Pavilion in front of them is absolutely impossible to be limited to the Seven Immortals City.

"Bring him to me."

The master of Fenglei Pavilion spoke indifferently. After that, he ignored everything here and turned directly into the viewing room.

"Let's go, kid, be smart and don't try to escape!"

Many experts from Fenglei War Pavilion appeared invisibly on both sides, making way for Ye Han and looking at him coldly.

"escape?"

Ye Han smiled hoarsely, and then said: "Okay, I'll go see your Pavilion Master, but... wait a moment."

Taking two steps forward, Ye Han couldn't help but look away from the viewing platform.

"Sir..."

Liu Ruzhi spoke hurriedly.

Ye Han nodded slightly to Liu Ruzhi: "I'm fine, just wait for me here."

"good!"

Liu Ruzhi spoke.

Countless eyes from all around focused on her, and they all glanced at Liu Ruzhi with pity.

This woman is beautiful and talented, but it’s a pity that she doesn’t have very good eyesight?

"Gang Leader Lu!"

At this time, Ye Han looked at Lu Benfan: "Li Ao is dead, the Fiery Gang has won, I have completed the agreement, but there is still... 19.8 billion immortal stones, when can they be delivered?"

Many people around looked at him strangely.

Everyone was surprised when they heard the numbers Ye Han said.

The price the Agni Gang paid to hire this guy was too exaggerated.

only……

It seems that there is no need to give those immortal stones.

Liehuo Gang leader Lu Benfan looked at Ye Han, smiled and said: "Boy, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense."

"What's the meaning?"

Ye Han glanced at the other party.

"Inviting you to participate in the war, 200 million fairy stones have been given to you. Being able to give you the fairy stones in advance also gives you enough trust."

Lu Benfan smiled and said: "Now that you have won against Li Ao, you are not satisfied and want to get 20 billion immortal stones? Boy, have you heard this sentence? You can't be too greedy."

"Hahaha, this kid actually wants 20 billion immortal stones? Did I hear you right? Are you living in a dream?"

"What is the concept of 20 billion immortal stones? Does he understand it? He may not be able to earn 20 billion immortal stones in his lifetime."

All around, many other immortals couldn't help laughing.


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