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Chapter 1742 Lao Tzu is a kidnapper!

"Hello, are you His Majesty the Spirit God?"

Ximen Hao changed his voice and finally connected to the communication on the other side.

At this time, they had changed their destination and chose the place to commit the crime in Hua Xianzi's secret room. It was only him, Hua Xianzi, and Yue Xin who had a share in the crime.

The three of them formed a circle, and in the circle was a godhead with dozens of seals, which was Ling Yingjun's.

The three of them were very nervous, or rather excited, including the emperor's clone Yue Xin.

There was no movement on the token for a long time, and everyone even thought that the token was a way to communicate with spiritual gods.

"Who are you? Do you know you are looking for death?"

The other person finally spoke, a low and murderous voice.

Ximen Hao did not answer, but waved his hand to unlock several seals on the godhead.

"Brother Imperial! Brother Imperial, save me! Brother Imperial..."

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Ximen Hao hurriedly laid down several seals, so that Ling Yingjun's Yuanshen could only listen but not speak.

"Hey! Your Majesty the Spiritual God, do you know who I am this time? I am a kidnapper! Hahaha..."

Ximen Hao laughed wildly, especially his voice changed, which sounded very strange.

"One hundred billion, right? Okay, I promise you!"

The spirit god's tone suddenly became very calm, as if the matter had nothing to do with him. After all, an emperor must have an emperor's mentality.

"One hundred billion? No, no, no! One hundred billion is just a guaranteed minimum price, and now I'm going to raise the price! Two hundred billion sacred stones! Or treasures of equivalent value!"

Ximen Hao said loudly, it was a one-shot deal anyway, so if you can knock more, just knock more.

"Humph! Dreaming!"

"brush!"

The other party suddenly hung up the communication.

"Ah! Xiao Ritian, do you want too much?"

When Hua Xianzi saw this situation, she realized that she would not be able to get even 100 billion yuan.

"Hehe! Don't worry, the Spirit God is using psychological tactics with Master Hao."

Ximen Hao didn't care. He had watched too many movies and TV shows with plots like this in his previous life. This kidnapping sometimes really requires psychological warfare!

"Tsk tsk! You are really good at it. Be careful not to steal the chicken but lose the rice."

Yue Xin smacked her mouth, she really admired Ximen Hao to death.

"Hehe! No! If he dares to disregard his brother's life, Master Hao will spread the news throughout the eight divine kingdoms!"

Ximen Hao shook the token in his hand and smiled very proudly.

The two girls didn't know what to say. Ximen Hao's actions were always confusing. No one knew what this guy was going to do next.

Suddenly, Ximen Hao picked up Ling Yingjun's godhead, then waved his hand, and Xiao Xiao came out of the Time Tower.

"Take the broom star and punish him. Be careful not to die."

After saying that, he threw the godhead to Xiao.

"Tweet! Don't worry, boss! I guarantee that it will be difficult for him to die even if he wants to!"

Xiao, this evil guy, picked up the godhead and hid in the corner of the secret room.

Soon, Ling Yingjun's godhead was enveloped in a cloud of black energy, and then bursts of piercing screams rang out, causing Ximen Hao and the others to quickly open the soundproof cover.

The screams continued for an hour. The more Xiao Xiao played, the more excited he became, while Ling Yingjun's screams became more and more miserable.

An hour later, the token in Ximen Hao's hand suddenly lit up. Sure enough, the spirit god couldn't hold it anymore.

"I don't care who you are, you are playing with fire, do you know that?"

"Play with you, uncle!"

Ximen Hao cursed at the token, then removed the shield and waved to the owl.

Xiao Xiao quickly ran over dragging the godhead and handed it to the token.

"Brother Emperor! Brother Emperor, save me! Woo hoo! Save me! They are devils! They are devils! Brother Emperor, it is difficult for me to die..."

Ximen Hao waved his hand to seal the godhead again, and then said to the token:

"Your Majesty the Spiritual God, I will give you three seconds to think about it, otherwise I will add another 100 billion! One, two..."

"Do you really think I will be threatened by you?"

The spirit god interrupted Ximen Hao.

"Hehe! It doesn't matter! If His Majesty the Spiritual God doesn't agree, I will spread this news throughout the entire God's Domain! Believe me, since I have the ability to kidnap the young prince, I have the ability to let everyone in the entire God's Domain know about the Spiritual God in the shortest possible time.

Your Majesty, what a person you are! Hahaha..."

Ximen Hao laughed wildly. Not to mention, this guy looked more and more like a bandit.

"..."

The spirit god fell into silence again, and after a while he said:

"Okay! Two hundred billion, I promise you! Tell me, how to deal?"

"It's very simple! Come to Fan Shen Kingdom and Fan Shen City to trade!"

Ximen Hao said.

"What? Are you from Fan Shenguo?"

"Oh no, I'm just a kidnapper! I'm also a kidnapper who is very afraid of death. Your Majesty, don't you think that I'm stupid enough to go to the Kingdom of Spirit God to trade with you?"

Of course Ximen Hao would not admit that he was from Fan Shenguo, but what if he did?

The Kingdom of Fan Shen was so big that there were many people who were not under the control of Emperor Xinyue, so he was not worried about causing a war between the two countries.

Yue Xin finally breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Ximen Hao say this. She was really afraid that Ximen Hao would pretend to introduce himself.

"Are you from the Kingdom of Spirit God? Which force do you belong to?"

Lingshen continued to trick Ximen Hao, wanting to see if it was the restless strength of Lingshen Kingdom.

"Mad! I said it! I'm just a simple kidnapper! You're stupid! Come to Fanshen City to trade, 200 billion!"

Ximen Hao shouted impatiently.

"Fanshen City is too far away, let's go to the border city to trade!"

"Mad! Plate him for me!"

Ximen Hao winked at Xiao.

"Chirp chirp chirp! Yes, boss!"

Xiao Xiao opened the seal on the godhead with a sinister smile on his face, and then he crossed the godhead back and forth with his hands filled with black air.

"Ah... don't! Ah... let me die! Please! Brother Huang! Help..."

Ling Yingjun screamed in pain, but Xiao, this evil guy, was definitely an expert at playing with souls.

"Stop! Okay! Fan Shen City, how to trade? Where is it?"

The Spirit God finally couldn't stand the screams of his own brother. Those screams were screams coming from the soul. As a compatriot, he couldn't bear it!

Yes, Ling Shen’s favorite is Ling Yingjun, because they are brothers who climbed out of the same road!

"Hehe! Wouldn't it be better if this was the case? Your Majesty, never challenge a kidnapper's bottom line. You have people bring sacred stones or treasures to Fanshen City first, and then contact me after they arrive. Also, I will give you a month at most.

time!"

Ximen Hao estimated the time. If it was the top-level aircraft in God's Domain, it should be able to arrive in a month.

As the emperor of a country, he has the resources of the entire Kingdom of God, and there is absolutely no shortage of top-level aircraft.

"Okay! Within a month, someone will contact you! Then I hope you won't play tricks, otherwise I don't care who you are, I will destroy your eighteen clans!"

The Spiritual God was afraid that Ximen Hao would steal his vote, so he threatened him.

However, he obviously doesn't understand Ximen Hao. This guy is the person who is least afraid of threats.


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