Wang Quan raised the glass with iced Coke and said, "My pound here is five hundred taels per pound. I make money, you are free, and we all have a bright future."
After thinking about it, Ji Xingyu still raised his cup and said, "Deal."
The two glasses clinked, and then they both drank a whole glass of iced Coke in one go, and then burped.
After burping, both of them were stunned and looked at each other.
Ji Xingyu sighed: "It is really rare to find people who are so in tune with me. If it weren't for the fact that I am a member of the royal family, I would be happy to have a blood alliance with you."
"Wait a minute, brothers are for betrayal. It's fine if we only have dirty money transactions."
Wang Quan put down the cup, raised the corners of his mouth, and revealed an evil smile, "Tell me who you want to kill first."
"Hellwalkers are worth a pound of gold each, and all self-aware monsters are also worth a pound of gold." Ji Xingyu raised his slender index finger, "But those who have never killed anyone are not counted. Some monsters in the world are themselves indigenous people.
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Wang Quan thought for a while.
She was probably talking about something similar to the monster she met at the marshalling yard the first night who gave her coins.
I have self-awareness, but I still want to go to work.
Probably those are the aborigines of the monster world.
If that were the case, Wang Quan would not kill indiscriminately.
"Can."
Wang Quan stood up and was about to leave.
Time waits for no one, so workers must hurry up and make money.
"correct."
Behind him, Ji Xingyu called to him, "Should I let your companion in?"
"No need." Wang Quan waved his hand, "Tell him to patrol outside carefully. If something slips through the net and escapes, he can deal with it immediately."
"Okay." Ji Xingyu also stood up, folding his hands on his abdomen, "Then, I wish you a safe journey."
Wang Quan waved his hand and walked away very gracefully.
"etc!"
Wang Quan looked back with doubts in his eyes.
I saw Ji Xingyu turn around magnificently, and his attire changed into a milk-white men's slim-fitting suit, which contained a white shirt, a beige vest and a black tie.
She walked up to Wang Quan wearing white Oxford leather shoes. She wore white silk gloves and moved her hands with a movement of her left hand, a similarly creamy white top hat, and a gentleman's cane on her right hand.
The handle of this cane is made of gold and inlaid with opal and agate.
The body of the staff is made of rosewood.
Ji Xingyu, who is 1.65 meters tall, puts on this outfit with her hair combed into a low ponytail and placed on the left side of her chest.
Needless to say, he really has a neutral heroic spirit.
She turned the cane in her hand, put the hat on her head, raised her head slightly and looked at Wang Quan, "How about it?"
Wang Quan nodded, "Your Majesty is quite a blend of Chinese and Western styles."
With this kind of dress and appearance, Ji Xingyu has a sassy beauty that makes women feel handsome and makes men want to fencing.
"You want to go with me?"
Ji Xingyu tapped the ground with his cane, "That's natural. I've had enough of this miserable place."
Wang Quan looked around.
Those ghosts and ghosts have long since disappeared, and the streets made of flesh and blood tentacles do seem to easily affect appetite.
He glanced at Ji Xingyu who was in high spirits, "Your Majesty, are you not afraid of dying on the street now?"
"Isn't that you, sir?" She photographed Wang Quan, whose chest muscles were trembling, "Besides, I'm the one paying the money? I have to supervise you."
"Okay? It's up to you."
Wang Quan picked up the "Blood-Drinking Sword" and the renamed "Soul-Breaking Axe" and smiled evilly. "If you cause trouble, I will send the king to heaven. So, your Majesty, before you do anything, you must remember Go through your brain.
"After all, this is a matter of life and death for you."
Ji Xingyu swallowed and nodded, "Of course? I have only lived for more than three thousand years, and I haven't lived enough yet."
Niu Ben put down his machete and lit a cigarette.
Around him, there were a few slender ghosts and the corpses of a face-attacking imp scattered here and there? There were also dozens of corpses of zombies around.
This is all what Niu Ben did just now.
Now that the surrounding area has been cleared? What he lit was the cigarette afterwards.
After arriving at the Ghost House in Wangcheng, he and Fang Heng stayed outside to avoid any accidents.
The main reason was that there were no cloth coins, and the token Wang Quan received only allowed him to pass through alone, and Niu Ben and the others could only stay outside.
Vomiting a circle in his eye, Niu Ben looked ten meters away, "Can you withstand it?"
From his perspective, Fang Heng, ten meters away, was wielding two eight-sided Han swords that were airtight, as if he was battling with the air.
However, the wounds added to his body from time to time show that things are not as funny as they seem.
Niu Ben smoked a cigarette and watched from the side. He could only be anxious now and couldn't help.
Fang Heng glanced at Niu Ben from the corner of his eye and said nothing.
He is now surrounded by besieging stitch monsters, and even a skeleton bat monster that is more than two meters high and four meters wide flying in the air.
He didn't have time to talk nonsense with Niu Ben.
Niu Ben was about to say something when he heard the BMW next to him still playing Aimer's song.
His face darkened and he cursed: "Can we take a look at the situation? Is it time to play songs now? By the way, don't you have life? Can't you help him?"
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"Can you speak something understandable?"
"It can't be done." BMW flashed twice, "I'm just a car. I'm neither a Chariot Girl nor a Transformer. What can I do? Do you want me to play "Fist of the North Star" to enhance the atmosphere? "
Niu Ben flicked the ashes from his cigarette, "Why "Fist of the North Star"?"
"Because" the woman's voice in the BMW suddenly changed into Kenjiro's voice, and then she said one of Kenjiro's classic lines, "お前はもう死んでいる."
Niu Ben was stunned for a moment, then his eyes changed and he subconsciously turned his head.
For a moment, a cold light flashed across his throat.
Blood splatters!
A few meters away, the air fluctuated, and a figure appeared.
Niu Ben clutched his throat tightly, blood flowing down between his fingers.
Without changing his expression, he took out the peony cake he bought at Guifang the night before from the fourth-dimensional chrysanthemum, put it into his mouth and chewed it.
Soon, the wound on his throat recovered as before.
The middle-aged man held a dagger in his hand, raised his thumb and made a faint scratch in front of his throat, and gave Niu Ben a bloody smile.
The next moment, the air around him fluctuated and the whole person disappeared.
Niu Ben opened his machete in advance to be on guard, and at the same time shouted to Fang Heng, "There is a hellwalker who can become invisible! Be careful!"
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Fang Heng's expression was stern, and he swung the Eight-sided Han Sword in his hand faster.
Just when Niu Ben was on guard, the eyes of the six stone horses on the statue of Emperor Jialiu glowed red.
Then the six horses turned into a door, and Wang Quan, who was wearing a navy blue suit, and Ji Xingyu, who was wearing a milky white dress, walked out.
Seeing Fang Heng "playing" with a group of monsters, and Niu Ben holding a machete on guard, Wang Quan asked: "What are you doing? Even if I told you to guard, there is no need to be so serious, I I won’t pay you any wages.”
While Niu Ben continued to look around and be on guard, he said: "Boss, there is an invisible Hellwalker here. He can hide murderous intent and the smell of blood, so be careful!"
"Hellwalker"
The depths of Wang Quan's eyes were stained with scarlet.
After that, he drew out the blood-drinking sword, "One of the swords: Life, calamity and destruction."
Time and space seem to be frozen, and thinking seems to be frozen.
From the perspective of Niu Ben and others, they could only see a blur in front of their eyes, and Wang Quan had appeared five meters away.
The dark red sword in his hand was held backwards and stabbed into the air.
The dark red long sword was like red quicksand. Within three seconds, Wang Quan took back the long sword, turned his back to the three of them, and said in a calm tone, "One pound of gold, first charge it to the account."
Niu Ben was stunned for a moment, and then heard a harsh sound like glass rubbing against a blackboard.