In three years, many things may undergo drastic changes. For example, Mu Renqing is in front of him. A monk at the extreme level, his cultivation has become more stable and solid in the past three years than before. The condensation and strengthening of his soul have brought about
It's a hidden improvement in strength.
As for this person, greed is his nature, and this is especially true for monks. There is no monk who is not greedy. The only difference is whether he can control it properly.
As your strength increases, there will be more to consider.
What Mu Renqing is thinking about is whether he can make the Money Gang stronger and more confident before he ascends. On the one hand, grabbing Xue Wusuan, the "senior in the upper realm", and on the other hand, through robbing
His own sect has become stronger.
The Money Gang has always been in the middle of the pack in this dimension. There are many who are more powerful than them, and also many who are weaker than them. In the past, they did not dare to mess around because Mu Renqing was a little worried about his own strength and also worried about the consequences of killing.
The blood will strengthen his inner demon obsession when he overcomes the tribulation.
Now Mu Renqing is no longer afraid. With the Black Evil Desire Fruit, Mu Renqing no longer cares about overcoming the tribulation. The rapid strength and solidification of his soul has increased his confidence a hundredfold, and the suppressed ambition in his heart has also followed.
It expanded rapidly. In the past three years, Mu Renqing has been making constant moves.
The first is "An Nei". The original opposition to Mu Renqing in the gang has been quickly wiped out in the past three years. Elder? So what? You dare to hinder my Mu family from inheriting the gang, and you actually want your descendants to come.
If you seek the position of gang leader, aren't you seeking death?
All previous concerns were lost, and now they were killing each other. Only two of the six elders survived. And no less than a hundred people in the entire money gang were implicated.
Mu Feng, who led Xue Wusuan in before, was the final beneficiary. He was also the successor selected by Mu Renqing, and now, he is the real successor.
After the internal purge was completed, Mu Renqing did not stop, but set his goal outside: fighting against foreigners.
As fast as the wind, twelve weaker sects were annexed and digested in three years, and after a lot of sifting, the list was now in Xue Wusuan's hand. The smell of blood on it didn't seem to dissipate.
"This is a lot. How many Black Evil Desire Fruits do you want to exchange for?" He took a sip of the tea on hand and thought it was pretty good. He took another sip, then shook the list in his hand with a smile and looked at the person sitting next to him.
Mu Renqing asked.
Although Mu Renqing is sitting, his buttocks are only slightly touched by the chair. His cultivation has improved a lot in the past three years, and he is becoming more and more sensitive to the disasters on his way. This is the so-called "
It is precisely because of this that Mu Renqing was even more in awe of the elusive aura exuded by Xue Wusuan in front of him. It seemed to be devouring everything around him all the time, and it was so cold and cold.
"Senior, what do you think of these seven hundred or six hundred?"
The words shook him so much that Mu Renqing felt it even after he said it, but he didn't feel it was embarrassing. Those who don't understand are fools. If they don't face it and don't feel it, they have no right to understand the horror of the senior before them.
"Six hundred, you really dare to speak. By the way, you can't eat all these black evil fruits by yourself, right? If you really eat those fruits as food, you will either die or have gone insane.
Tell me, where did you take them? Did you become a second-rate dealer?"
Although the Black Evil Desire Fruit is much worse in efficacy than the pure Hell Seven Emotions Fruit, it is not a simple thing either. If you eat it like a jelly bean, you will have to squeeze yourself out. Now it is obvious that Mu Renqing did not use the Black Evil Desire Fruit.
You eat the evil desire fruit as food, and you ask for 600 of it. Are these things used to store food?
When Mu Renqing heard this, he couldn't sit still. He quickly stood up and cupped his hands and said: "Senior is joking. This junior is about to ascend. I want to leave some benefits to the juniors. I also hope that seniors can take care of me."
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Six hundred pills is not a small amount. If you really count them up, the transaction price listed in the list is enough, but it is impossible for Xue Wusuan to sell so many to Mu Renqing. Wu Dao Underworld is also preparing to increase its troops now. Black
The consumption of evil desire fruit will definitely increase, and there will be fewer wealthy people.
"Six hundred pills are not available, but three hundred is the most."
It used to be one hundred pills for three years, but now it's exactly three years, and Xue Wusuan pays three times, so it's "the most".
"Well, thank you very much, senior!" Mu Renqing hurriedly bowed and thanked him. He thought that these three hundred black evil desire fruits are definitely a lot. After all, they ripen once every three years, and only a hundred of them are available at a time. Now he can
Getting three hundred pills is already considered a high-quality gift. It seems that this senior Xue still has a good impression of their money gang, otherwise he would never take care of them like this, even taking out the inventory now.
God knows if Mu Renqing will burst into laughter after hearing his thoughts.
Xue Wusuan took care of the Money Helper out of kindness?
Hehe, it may sound a bit harsh to say that a dog has changed his mind to eat food, but you can't expect a gangster who just launched a purge on his closest subordinates to show kindness to an ordinary trading partner, right? This is completely
Not even half a possibility.
Poor Duan Xiaoxiao, the unlucky Sun Wukong, and the stubborn Tang Xuanzang, none of these three made Xue Wusuan show kindness. Why should Mu Renqing do it?
"These are the things, three hundred." As he said this, Xue Wusuan waved his hand and released a box onto the table. The lid of the box was opened, and there were neatly stacked black and red fruits, exactly three hundred.
When the things were taken out, Mu Renqing wanted to put them away immediately, but he didn't dare. Qian Ruming understood what was next to him and quickly took out a mustard seed from his arms and put it respectfully in front of Xue Wusuan, then bent over.
Bend your waist and step back.
"Senior, here are the things on the list. Please check them." Mu Renqing said with a smile. Xue Wusuan did not speak. He would never touch the fruit on the table, and even deliberately moved his steps back.
A small half step.
Xue Wusuan also laughed. He likes people who understand the rules, and he also likes people who always fantasize about falling pie in the sky or getting lucky. Manipulation, just like the Tathagata above his head, is not just taking advantage of these people's luck or luck.
Does he use his emotions to manipulate all sentient beings in the world? He, Xue Wusuan, is just picking up people's wisdom.
"There's no need..." Xue Wusuan's hand was just about to pick up the Xumi mustard seeds on the table, and he didn't want to waste time checking them. These people didn't have the guts to lie to him. But midway through his words, suddenly a series of people appeared outside.
The tyrannical momentum surged, and he rushed straight in, so arrogant and unscrupulous, with a strong sense of provocation, that he wanted to frighten the people in the room, and at the same time said: I am here!
Xue Wusuan's smile did not change, but his hand paused.
Don't hurry up and put away the things. He felt an aura of "good show" coming. Let's talk about other things after watching the show. As for the things, who can snatch them away from under his nose?
"boom!"
There was a sound of the door breaking, accompanied by two screams, and a faint smell of blood floated into the house.
In the blink of an eye, seven figures came in, five men and two women, of different ages, some old and some young, but their expressions were aloof and murderous.