The old man in Tang suit had a troubled face and fell into deep thought.
"Brother..." Zhao Lie temporarily forgot about the injury on his leg and looked at the old man in Tang suit eagerly. There is nothing to hesitate about. Just promise him!
That is the Ruyi Magic Weapon, the Ruyi Magic Weapon that has a price but no market!
And it's not just a handful, nor a dozen, there are nearly twenty or thirty Ruyi Divine Weapons in total.
There must be three of them among the many Ruyi Divine Weapons.
This deal is definitely worth it!
Another second-grade monk also kept winking at the old man in Tang suit, hoping that he would quickly agree to the little kid's condition for the clone.
Looking at today's scene, even if they were reasonable, it would be difficult for them to take the demon king's body back.
If one of them fails, both sides will fight.
Even more serious, it may be difficult for them to escape today.
Although this Shanghai base currently does not have a first-grade master level expert stationed there, it definitely has a lot of high-end combat power.
If they really get into a fight, the three of them will definitely suffer big losses.
For example, the little guy in front of him, whose hair has not even grown yet, is almost like a monster. His cultivation is unfathomable, and he is also one of the few masters of weapon refining in the world.
The second-grade monk's heart suddenly skipped a beat for no apparent reason: "Oh my god, isn't this an old monster wearing the appearance of a child?"
When he thought of this, the childish little face of the little kid's clone instantly became eerie and terrifying in his eyes, and the confident smile on the corner of the little kid's clone's mouth also turned into a ferocious sneer in his eyes.
"Favorability from Sun Qing, -66..."
As a result, whether it was Sun Qing, Zhao Lie, or Zhao Dahu and others, they all looked at the old man in Tang suit longingly, earnestly hoping that he would agree to the conditions of the little brat's clone. Don't let your imagination run wild.
The face of the little kid's clone also showed a look of wisdom. Everything in the world is for profit. He didn't believe that when he revealed the title of master of weapon refining and used a large number of Ruyi magic weapons to pay off debts, he could not believe it.
In the end, some people will be unmoved.
He had already thought through it very clearly. The immortal creature was willing to spend a large sum of money to invest in the old turtle, in the hope that it would gain something from in-depth study of its body, the demon king.
But this also comes with great risks.
The little reward that the immortal creature finally gets may not be as good as one ten millionth of the investment.
Once this happens, the helmsman of Changsheng Biotechnology, Lu Zekai, will inevitably face accountability from shareholders who are furious because all their money has been lost.
If the situation is serious, Lu Zekai will lose power and fall, and he may lose the right to speak about immortal creatures.
Thinking of this, the little boy's clone flicked his fingers and looked at the old man in Tang suit with a smile: "If you don't have the right to make a decision, you'd better make a phone call and ask about your Chairman Lu!"
Hearing this, the frown of the old man in Tang suit finally relaxed. He took a breath and said slowly: "No need, Director Lu specifically explained this to me before coming here."
"We don't want spiritual stones, we don't want natural treasures, and we don't want any magical weapons."
When he said this, the heart of the old man in Tang suit was bleeding, but he still expressed his position firmly: "We are here today just to take away the body of Senior Xuangui. All of this is to borrow money."
Contractual Procedures.”
"Please, little brother, please don't make things difficult for us. We are just following orders."
Looking at the kid's clone with cold eyes and a gloomy face that was almost dripping with water, the old man in Tang suit couldn't help but persuade him: "Little brother, we also know that you must still be sad about the death of Senior Xuangui in the past two days, Geng Geng
In my arms."
"Therefore, after learning about the death of Senior Black Turtle, we did not rush to recover the body as soon as possible. Instead, we gave you two days to mourn Senior Black Turtle."
"This is also the intention of our Director Lu, but two days is the maximum grace time we can give."
"In fact, the longer this takes, once the body begins to decay, it will inevitably affect the follow-up research of our immortality biology research team."
"Haha..." The kid's clone laughed angrily, "Then it seems like, while thanking your Mr. Lu for being generous, kind and considerate, we should also say sorry to you?"
"Don't dare." The old man in Tang suit waved his hands quickly, then looked at the kid's clone with an embarrassed look on his face, "It's just..."
His meaning was very clear, and he hoped that the little brat's clone would stop trying to stop him.
"Does that mean there's no need to talk anymore?" The childish little face of the kid's clone turned completely cold, and he said in a deep voice, "Since you are shameless and don't want a lot of Ruyi Divine Weapons, then fine,
I will help you."
"I'm leaving my words here today. You can't even think of taking Grandpa Turtle's body away."
"Which of you is tired of living and dares to touch this crystal coffin, I will chop him alive!"
"If you don't believe in evil, you can give it a try and see if I can do it!"
After saying that, the little boy's clone turned his hand and took out the broken knife with only five centimeters of blade remaining from the Sumeru ring. The bloody sword glow was swallowed up, and the little boy's clone's whole body was like a piece of thousand-year-old ice, exuding a biting...
The meaning of ice.
At this moment, not to mention the immortal beings headed by the old man in Tang suit, even Chen Xiaozhi and Mei Ji felt cold all over and stepped back unconsciously.
The kid's clone, holding a broken knife and filled with murderous intent, made them terrified.
The second-grade monk, Sun Qing, stared hard at the broken knife in the little kid's clone's hand, and then felt the pressure from the other person that was far greater than that of his own boss, and a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind.
.
"Second-grade peak cultivation, and that broken sword..."
"There is no mistake, you are the anonymous person on the latest first-grade grandmaster candidate list who killed a strong first-grade grandmaster!"
As soon as these words came out, the old man in Tang suit, Zhao Lie, Zhao Dahu and others were all shaken physically and mentally and couldn't help themselves.
The corner of the kid's clone's mouth formed a cold arc, and the broken knife in his hand pointed forward: "Since you have discovered my hidden true identity, I will leave you even more alone. Give me all of you..."
Before the little kid's clone finished speaking, the old man in Tang suit shouted on the spot: "Second child, third child, I'll stay here, you two and others, take the body of the demon king and leave here!"
"Brother!"
"Brother!"
Sun Qing and Zhao Lie felt sad in their hearts and their eyes were red.
Seeing the old man in Tang suit holding a sword, with a determined look in front of him, the corner of the little kid's clone's mouth twitched slightly, "Made, the acting is terrible, I just wanted to scare you, why did you react so violently?"