When Chu Nan's fist turned into black flames, the group of handsome men and beauties all took three steps back reflexively.
"ah!"
A scream came from behind, but it was Zhu Yun who chopped the handsome man closest to her to death with one palm. Then, Zhu Xin said again: "Whoever dares to take a step back, he is an example."
After the handsome men and beauties looked at each other for a while, they stepped forward again.
Chu Nan's brows furrowed even more tightly. Zhu Xin acted so ruthlessly and showed no mercy to his subordinates. If Zhu Xin was like this, Song Qing and Mei Ya would probably be no different.
In this case, deterrence may not work!
Chu Nan watched those people cautiously approaching closer and closer. His spiritual sense detected that the ancestor Wukong next to him looked respectful but was actually watching a good show. He sneered at the corner of his mouth, withdrew his fist, and destroyed the Nirvana.
Huo turned around and walked towards Zi Meng'er, and ordered: "Stop them, you can hurt them, but you can't kill them!"
Ancestor Wukong was immediately stunned, and reflexively wanted to ask "Why?" Fortunately, he woke up quickly and immediately understood what his identity was now, so Patriarch Wukong bowed and said respectfully: "Yes,
My lord, this old servant accepts your order."
When this group of disciples saw Patriarch Wukong walking out with one arm and one eye, they immediately felt less panic in their hearts, because with their level of cultivation, they could not detect Patriarch Wukong's state at all.
And Zhu Xin's eyes suddenly became sharp. She naturally sensed the Martial King cultivation of Patriarch Wukong. She also heard what Patriarch Wukong said to Chu Nan just now, and her heart was full of doubts, "A Martial King is called a Martial King."
You are the lord, and King Wu calls himself an old servant. Could it be that these two people are from ancient families? But the old man’s arms and eyes were obviously injured not long ago, and here..."
Zhu Xin was thinking, her men had already taken action, and one of them shouted: "You stinky old man, take your life!"
"Ugly monster, watch your moves!"
…
They were all making similar sounds. They had no idea who the person they were yelling at was. They were drinking out of their heart. If Patriarch Wukong was not angry at this time, then he was definitely not Patriarch Wukong.
However, the angrier Wukong Patriarch is, the brighter the smile on his face will be. Otherwise, how could there be such a thing as a "Smiling Tiger"?
Dozens of people rushed forward. Ancestor Wukong waved his hand, and purple flames filled the surrounding area. Although these flames were not as good as the Fire of Annihilation, their power was also extraordinary. How could these people in front of them resist it?
Their brows that had just relaxed immediately frowned tightly again, and then Patriarch Wukong grabbed them with his five fingers, and the permeating flames closed in, screams were heard instantly, and blood continued to splash out.
"Did you forget what I said?"
Ancestor Wukong was about to use a little force to send them all to death when Chu Nan's cold words came to his ears. Ancestor Wukong had no choice but to point to his sleeve, and the purple polar sun fire was like the wind.
Blow through...
Suddenly, these men and women all fainted and fell to the ground. The hair on their bodies was all burnt to ashes, and their originally bright faces were filled with wrinkles...
"Who are you? What do you want to do when you come to my Suihan Villa?"
When Zhu Xin saw all her men fainting, he didn't show any sympathy. He just shouted loudly and looked back from the corner of his eyes, thinking in his heart: "Why aren't the eldest brother and the third brother coming?"
"Come to borrow something?"
"What can I borrow?" Zhu Xin looked at Chu Nan who had injured her, her eyes filled with resentment. Without waiting for Chu Nan's reply, she added, "There is nothing to borrow at Suihan Villa."
Chu Nan did not get angry and continued: "I can pay a certain price."
"What price? A head on your neck?"
When Zhu Xin saw that Chu Nan had something to ask for at Suihan Villa, he was even more unforgiving.
"One hundred thousand mid-grade Yuan stones!"
Chu Nan ignored it and quoted the price directly.
"Well?" Zhu Xin's eyes flashed with suspicion, "What kind of identity is he? He can take out one hundred thousand middle-grade Yuan stones at the first opening. What does he want to borrow from Suihan Villa?"
Thinking like this, Zhu Xin shouted: "Those who hurt me and embarrass me will have to die."
"Two hundred thousand mid-grade Yuan stones!"
Chu Nan directly doubled the price. When Patriarch Wukong heard these two quotes, his heart jumped. As a casual cultivator, when had he ever had so much wealth? He even regretted it.
He regretted that he couldn't defeat Chu Nan. If he could kill Chu Nan that day, then these 200,000 middle-grade Yuan Stones would be his!
Zhu Xin was a little moved, but still said: "That's not enough, you have to kneel down and kowtow to me three times, and let me kick you three times. If you don't die, I can forgive you for punching me just now."
"You're going too far!" Zi Meng'er couldn't stand it and retorted coldly.
Zhu Xin's eyes flashed and he curled his lips and said disdainfully, "A small general dares to be so arrogant. Do you have the right to speak here?"
"You can humiliate me, but you can't humiliate her!"
"I just want to say, what can you do?"
"I'll give you another punch!"
Chu Nan said calmly, Zhu Xin's eyes flashed coldly, murderous intent emerged, but she did not dare to say anything. If she was hit with the same punch as before, she would not die, but would be seriously injured, and even her cultivation would be crippled.
Seeing Zhu Xin's silence, Chu Nan spoke again: "Three hundred thousand middle-grade Yuan stones, I only need to borrow them from your Suihan Villa to view them, and in a quarter of an hour, they can be returned to Zhao intact!"
"not enough!"
"Five million mid-grade Yuan stones!"
"not enough!"
"Add another 10,000 high-grade Yuan stones!"
"not enough!"
Zhuxin was actually a little surprised in her heart, but she was threatened just now and couldn't swallow the sigh in her heart, so she said "not enough" over and over again.
At the same time, Zhu Xin also wanted to know how many yuan stones this person had in his body.
Ancestor Wukong was shocked, and at the same time, the regret in his heart had reached the limitless depths.
But Chu Nan didn't care. If he could get "The Art of Life and Death" by paying some yuan stones, the yuan stones he would earn back in the future would be ten times or a hundred times. Therefore, he said again: "Add thirty thousand more yuan stones."
Top grade Yuan Stone!”
Just as Zhu Xin was about to say the word "not enough", a voice fell from the sky, "What do you want to borrow?"
After the words fell, two people fell next to Zhu Xin. They were both elegant and fairy-like, making people feel close to each other at first sight. However, the person on the left had a hint of exhaustion between his eyebrows.
.
Zhu Xin was extremely excited and hurriedly shouted: "Brother, third brother, you are finally here."
"Second sister, the test just now happened to be at the most critical moment, so it was late." Song Qing had a gentle look on his face, but Mei Ya said anxiously: "Second sister, who hurt you, I will kill him
Destroy it and make him unable to be reincarnated forever!"
Without waiting for Zhu Xin to answer, Mei Ya turned to stare at Chu Nan and the others, his eyes swept across Chu Nan and Zi Meng'er, and finally landed on Patriarch Wukong, and shouted: "You were the one who got hurt.
My second sister? Come and die!"
"It's not me, it's not me..." Patriarch Wukong immediately retorted. At this moment, he no longer cared about his status as an old servant and no longer obeyed the Lord's orders. He just waited for Suihan's three friends to general Chu Nan.
Behead him and he will be free.
Mei Ya's face was full of anger and he shouted coldly: "Do you think I am a fool? You are the only one here who is the junior martial king. If not you, is it the ugly martial king or the little military commander? Really?
ridiculous……"
"Yes, exactly..."
The two spoke very fast, and Zhu Xin also believed that Patriarch Wukong was Chu Nan's subordinate. In addition, Patriarch Wukong's image was even worse than that of Chu Nan, so he did not come forward to explain.
Mei Ya didn't even wait for Patriarch Wukong to defend himself before he took action boldly.
When Mei Ya took action, the color of the sky and the earth did not change, and there was a sound of cracking in the air all around, but there was a strong fragrance coming out. It was the fragrance of plum blossoms, so rich that it made people feel suffocated.
Ancestor Wukong quickly held his breath and concentrated his energy to resist. Mei Ya sneered at the corner of his mouth, flashed a wooden sword in his hand, and slashed it down in the air.
Seeing that the wooden sword was about to strike on the head of Patriarch Wukong, a smile appeared on Zhu Xin's face. Song Qing did not stop him, and Chu Nan did not step forward to rescue him. When Patriarch Wukong saw this, he became irritable.
Di angrily shouted: "Idiot, just you, you want to deal with me?"
The boundless flames burned, and a look of surprise immediately flashed across Song Qing's face. He then carefully examined Ancestor Wukong, his eyes full of doubts, "This person is a bit familiar!"
"Brother, do you know this person?"
"I did know someone, but I don't think it's possible."
While the two were discussing here, Mei Ya was already locked in a fight with Ancestor Wukong. Originally, Ancestor Wukong was stronger than Mei Ya, but after being seriously injured by Chu Nan, he still hadn't recovered.
In addition, Mei Ya made the first move just now, so they are evenly matched at this time.
Chu Nan glanced at the magic weapon in the hand of Patriarch Wukong, and said directly to Song Qing: "I want to borrow "The Art of Life and Death" to read it!"
"kindness?"
Song Qing's face immediately showed a look of shock, "I have something about "The Secret of Life and Death" in my hands. How did this person know about it?"
Thinking like this, he smiled and said: "What is the secret of life and death? Why don't I know?"
Chu Nan smiled slightly. The flash of shock on Song Qing's face just now had betrayed him. Chu Nan was also sure that the "Secret of Life and Death" was in his hand. Chu Nan smiled and said: "Fifty thousand middle-grade
Yuan Stone, plus 50,000 high-grade Yuan Stone!"
Hearing this, a trace of greed flashed in Song Qing's eyes, but he laughed and said: "I really don't know the secret of life and death, but you might as well change it to something else, such as this bamboo, this pine, this plum blossom
…”
"I just used the Secret of Life and Death to have a look, a quarter of an hour is enough, and the Secret of Life and Death is still yours. Why doesn't the owner of the village not allow such a great thing?"
"If there is, of course I would be willing to do this deal with you, but there really isn't, and I can't do it even if I want to!"
"In that case, I'll take my leave and I'll come back to you tomorrow."
Chu Nan made a fist and wanted to hold Zi Meng'er's hand and leave without even looking at Ancestor Wukong.
Just as he was about to turn around, Song Qing's cold voice sounded: "Are you going to leave like this?"
"What does the owner of the village mean?" (To be continued)