Chapter 3827: Earn money without risking your life
"I...I didn't."
Ye Bufan still acted very weak, trembling with fear.
A flash of disdain flashed in Han Lingwei's eyes. Although he did not play in the game, he did not lose in the entire Hundred Doors Competition. Watch them all below.
He had a clear view of the other party's coolness and ease in the past, but now he was so frightened that he looked like a bear when he arrived at the Primordial Secret Realm. He was indeed a freeloader.
"Nonsense, how could you not have a storage ring? Hand it over quickly, or I will kill you now!"
"I...I originally had it, but now it's at his place!"
Ye Bufan raised his hand and pointed.
Cao Xuan's face was full of tangles. At that moment, he was hesitating whether to hurry up and escape, but in the end he still didn't have the courage.
After all, Han Lingwei is at the peak of the Immortal King, one level higher than him, and this is the Primordial Secret Realm, so he can't escape even if he wants to.
"Um, Mr. Han, do you think it's okay for each of us to do half the job?"
Cao Xuan held the storage ring and thought of the mountain-like fairy crystal inside, feeling filled with reluctance.
But there is no way, strength means everything here, he does not have that strength, so he can only negotiate with the other party.
But when he saw the cold light in Han Lingwei's eyes, he quickly changed his words, "No, no, no, three or seven...two or eight will do..."
"Only you, what qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with this young master?"
A murderous look flashed in Han Lingwei's eyes, "Hurry and hand it over to me."
"yes!"
Although she was full of reluctance, Cao Xuan had no choice but to reluctantly give the ring away.
Han Lingwei took it in his hand, glanced at it with his spiritual consciousness, and his face was filled with ecstasy.
The Han family has suffered heavy losses in the gambling house during this period. If he takes so many fairy crystals back to the elder, his status in the family will definitely rise, and he may become one of the candidates for the heir in the future.
Cao Xuan was heartbroken and bleeding, but she had no choice but to say: "Master Han, I'll leave first!"
"Let's go, let's go." Han Lingwei waved his hand, "Remember to keep it secret, no one is allowed to talk about things here!"
"Don't worry, I don't know anything."
Cao Xuan nodded repeatedly and prepared to leave.
But just as he turned around, a sharp sword light appeared behind his head.
As a disciple of a big family, Han Lingwei has always been ruthless, so how could he let him leave like this?
Once the news spread that he had taken Ye Bufan's storage ring, how could he take it out?
So the best way is to kill people and silence them. The dead people have the strictest mouths.
Cao Xuan realized that the other party was going to kill someone and silence him. It was too late to escape, and the sharp sword light cut off his head.
Then another sword light flew out, smashing his soul into pieces.
He was full of unwillingness until his death. He originally had a chance to make a fortune, but failed to get a piece of fairy crystal. In the end, he even lost his life here.
After a successful move, Han Lingwei's lips curved into a sneer. The other party was really stupid. He really thought he could let him go.
But before his smile faded, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, and then a bloody sword tip pierced his heart from his left chest.
"who is it!"
Han Lingwei was shocked and angry. He was also a member of the Han family, so who dared to attack so quietly?
He struggled to turn around and saw Jian Jubi with a sneer on his face.
"you……"
What else did Han Lingwei want to say? But his heart had been pierced by the sword, and even his internal organs had been crushed to pieces by the sharp sword energy. How could he survive?
Until his death, he kept his eyes wide open and full of unwillingness.
Jian Juebi snorted coldly, and the fairy sword in his hand flashed with sword light again, crushing the overflowing soul.
Then he reached out and grabbed the storage ring in the opponent's hand.
I glanced with my spiritual consciousness, and a flash of joy flashed in my eyes. In the end, it belongs to me.
Then he looked at Ye Bufan next to him, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
As a disciple of the Sifang Sword Sect, he already hated the young man in front of him.
In addition, he killed two disciples of the Top 100 Competition in succession. This kind of thing must not be publicized, so the other party must die.
At this time, he discovered that Ye Bufan, who was originally trembling with fear, was now looking at him teasingly with a smile on his face.
Jian Juebi frowned: "Why are you laughing?"
"I laugh at you people." Ye Bufan looked at him cheerfully, "Have you ever heard of a saying? A mouse works as a companion for a cat, and it costs his life to earn money!
You people are really stupid, is it worth risking your life for such a small amount of immortal crystal?"
Jian Juebi was a little confused. He didn't understand what "three companions" meant, and he didn't know why the other party's attitude had changed so much.
But no matter what, now that so many fairy crystals have been obtained, the next step is to kill the opponent.
No matter whether he kills someone to silence him or takes revenge, the other party will never leave the Primordial Secret Realm alive.
"Stop talking nonsense and go to hell!"
The celestial sword in Jian Juebi's hand turned into a stream of light, stabbing straight into the opponent's chest, and a murderous aura enveloped the world.
What he wanted was a quick victory to prevent the news from leaking out, so he used all his strength in this move, leaving nothing behind.
According to his idea, with his Immortal Lord stage strength, it would be easy to kill the opponent without even using a second move.
But seeing the tip of the sword getting closer and closer to Ye Bufan, the sharp sword light was about to poke at the center.
But the other party raised his right hand and flicked it with two fingers. Yes, he just flicked it with two fingers.
Just hearing a ding sound, the fairy sword began to crack inch by inch from the tip, and then turned into a pile of iron filings and fell to the ground.
At the same time, blood dripped from his tiger's mouth, staining the only hilt of the sword in his hand red.
"this……"
Jian Juebi took seven or eight steps back, filled with horror.
What is going on? Why is the other party so strong?
To be able to crush your own fairy sword with one move, what kind of cultivation level is required to do this? Is it the early stage, middle stage or late stage of the Immortal Lord?
Could it be that the other party has been hiding his strength, and his strength is not weaker than Jin Meier and others, and is even much stronger.
In just a moment, countless thoughts flashed through his mind.
But no matter what, one thing is certain, that is, the opponent's strength is definitely higher than your own, and the difference is not even a little bit different.
After thinking about this, he didn't dare to stay here and immediately turned around and ran away.
In order to save his life, Jian Juebi used his speed to the extreme.
But just as he rushed a hundred meters away, a figure flashed before his eyes, and Ye Bufan's smiling face appeared in front of him.
He immediately changed direction, but the result was still the same. Before he could reach a hundred meters away, someone blocked his way again.
At this moment, Jian Jubi's heart completely sank to the bottom of his heart. The finger that shattered the immortal sword just now was moving at such a terrifying speed.
What kind of cultivation level does the other party have? Is the Immortal Lord in the early stage, the middle stage, or the late stage?
But he is obviously a little-known boy who comes from a low-level sect in Diletian. How can he be so powerful?
Full of doubts, he waved his hand and three storage box rings flew out.
The ones from Cao Xuan, Han Lingwei and Ye Bufan were from before. "Give you all the rings and let me go!" This chapter has been completed!
