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Chapter five hundred and eighty second run.

"What's the benefit?" the head-lowering master asked, narrowing his eyes.

"It costs money to buy a piece of pork in the supermarket, let alone something like San Jing Monk, which is rare in a century." I turned to the group of Miao Wu sect and asked, "Does any of these guys know Thai?"

"Prince-in-law, I can." A man in his thirties with a scar on his face walked up to me.

Prince Consort? I rolled my eyes at him speechlessly, but if my wife continues to be the young leader of the Miao Wu Cult, I can really be regarded as the Prince Consort of the Miao Wu Cult.

I said: "Tell them, San Jing Sang, the one with the highest price will get a piece of pork. Bah bah, no, don't translate this paragraph. Tell them, whoever comes up with the best treasure, I will give San Jing Sang to him."

The scarred man nodded and started chattering to the group of surrender masters. The scarred man said: "Prince-in-law, they agreed, but the treasures they gave are not good."

"No good baby?" I felt happy in my heart. It's okay if there is no good baby. Damn it, if there is a good baby, I have no excuse to delay the time.

"Well, the most they paid was fifty million dollars to buy Sanjing Monk." The scarred man shook his head.

Fifty million is still US dollars

My eyes turned red and I looked back at Bocai. Damn it, if Bocai was really a Sanjing monk, I would have sold him out without saying a word.

The key point is that Bocai is a Sanjing monk. It’s just a rumor we spread. I took a deep breath and secretly calmed down. I scolded with an upright face: "Damn it, you bastards, you think Sanjing

What is a monk? You want to buy it for 50 million dollars? Dream on, tell them, 100 million dollars."

"Ah." The scarred man was stunned for a moment after hearing my words.

"Translate." I said, "By the way, tell them, I want cash, and I will give it to you. If you don't see the money, I will tear up the ticket right away."

Damn it, after all this going on, why do I feel like we are almost like kidnappers?

However, they couldn't get 100 million US dollars in cash, let alone 20 minutes, even if it took them five days and five nights.

As soon as Scar Man finished translating, I felt that something was wrong with the expressions on the heads-down masters across from me.

"Prince-in-law, they said you were playing tricks on them." The scarred man said quickly.

"I'm just playing tricks on them. Who are you to be afraid of? I've been pretending to be a grandson for so long. It's time to become an uncle." I saw that there were still five minutes left, and I didn't bother to pretend to be a coward anymore. I kept pointing the joystick at the man in his seventies.

The year-old head-dressing master scolded: "Old man, what are you looking at? I'm talking about you, come out and challenge me to a duel."

"If you beat me, I will give you my man immediately without saying a word. If you lose, get out." I said.

"I can't represent them." The old man smiled sinisterly and said, "But if you win, I will leave."

I thought about it, okay, I can have some lingering to kill him later, and I should be able to beat him for dozens of minutes.

At this time, Miao Wu walked up to me and whispered: "Xiao Feng, this old man's name is Talmud. He was the boxing champion of Thailand forty years ago. He later transferred to the Jiangtou division."

"Boxing champion? Boxing champion is amazing." I cursed, and then said: "But, peace is the most important thing when everything is done. Let me make it clear first that I am not afraid of you. I just feel that you are much older and I will hurt you."

I don’t have the face to do it, so we’ll duel like another man.”

"What way?" The old man said with a smile: "As long as you can come up with it, I will accompany you."

"You are the boxing champion, right? Then let's do rock, paper, scissors." As soon as I finished speaking, I felt a small black insect flying towards me.

This little bug was about the size of a fist. Miao Wuyan had quick eyes and quick hands, and he knocked the bug down with one palm.

"Don't you dare use Gu insects to sneak attack in a duel?" I shrugged.

Talmud gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, you are playing tricks on me."

"Ka" the old man roared.

Ka in Thai means to kill. After all, I have been in Thailand for so many years, so I still know this. Each of these group of head-hunting masters took out their own food.

Some were holding a small black flag, and some were holding a jar filled with insects. Anyway, they were all kinds of strange things, and one of them was holding a pair of chopsticks. At that time, I still felt that this guy was coming from Yujia or not.

For meals?

Later I found out that the chopsticks used were a very mysterious voodoo technique in Thailand, a kind of eating voodoo. As long as these chopsticks touch a person, the person will lose his appetite. If you just want to teach him a lesson丨

If you bite someone, you will be hungry for a day or two. If you want to kill someone, you will be unable to eat.

Even if you swallow it hard, your throat will feel nauseated, you will vomit it out, and then you will starve to death.

"Come on, hit me, whoever is afraid of you." I bit my right hand hard, and blood flowed out from the bite, which stimulated the demonic blood and caused a hot feeling in my abdomen.

Then the hair gradually turned silver-white.

"Come on, I'm going to hit ten." I roared, pulled out the Sky-Brighting Sword from behind, and stared at the seventy-year-old Talmud.

"ah"

Suddenly, the scarred man next to me who had been translating before screamed. I turned my head and saw that white insect repellents were slowly crawling out of this guy's mouth, and then there were repellents coming out of his nostrils, ears, and even his eyes.

His head suddenly turned bloody and terrifying to death.

Not just him, except me, Miao Wu, and Bocai, everyone else lay on the ground screaming, and corpse insects, scorpions, snakes, and some animals crawled out of their bodies.

"You were poisoned before." Miao Wu looked at the group of head-dropping masters coldly.

The Talmud looked at us with a sneer: "Do you really think we are so stupid that we will let you delay? We are just waiting for the worm to attack."

"Boy, didn't you just say you were going to hit ten of us? Now I'll give you a chance to hit thirty of us." Talmud laughed arrogantly.

"Usually such arrogant people will not have good results." I looked at the Talmud and smiled.

"Really?" Talmud asked in a whisper.

"Don't you think so?" I clenched my fists, took five steps forward, and looked at the group of head-dropping masters coldly: "Since you asked me to hit thirty, then I will hit thirty to show you.

, let you know, what is Chinese Taoism”

"Ah" I roared wildly, and the group of head-dropping masters were immediately frightened by my momentum and took two steps back.

I kicked off my legs and ran back, then pulled Miao Wu and Bocai down the stairs.

Damn, you're crazy. We agreed to give you ten, but ended up asking me to give you thirty, just a hairy one. I'm not one of them.

After I activated the demonic blood, my physical strength was not a little higher than usual, and I ran very fast, but I also heard the sound of those head-dropping masters catching up behind me.


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