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Chapter 1786 Injured?

"I said it long ago. This old thing is not good at eating soft and hard. The lion's big mouth will only anger him..." Gui Xiao curled his lips and looked at Feng Baiyu with resentment and said.

Buzzing!

The sword intent on Dugu Qiu's body made them a little afraid. Even the old monster Shark came closer without hesitation. The meaning was very obvious. If you want to take action, we will fight with you.

Outside the city lord's mansion.

The sword cultivators from the Demon Sword Pavilion were surrounded by like a great enemy at this moment.

Dugu Qiu didn't speak, and they didn't force themselves into it.

"What do you know?" Hearing the voice transmission of Gui Xiao, Feng Baiyu glanced at it lightly and said, "If you don't eat it, then you will only have hard ones left. Could it be that you still expect him to take the initiative to give us benefits?"

Gui Xiao spread his hands and said nothing, meaning you can do it yourself.

Feng Baiyu was also a little big-headed. He didn't expect that Dugu Qiu's temper was even more stinky than the stones in the pit. After cursing inwardly, he smiled flatteringly and said, "The Lord of Dugu Pavilion said that he was asking for a lot of money to pay by paying the money, and he would fight and kill him as soon as he came..."

"I am not interested in bargaining with you." Dugu Qiu snorted, directly interrupting Feng Baiyu's words, and said: "At most 10%. If you want to, you can stay. If you don't want to, get out of here now. Who would like to try my sword intent? I can satisfy him. If you are still unwilling to give up, you can join forces."

This is very decisive.

There is no room for negotiation...

Feng Baiyu, Gui Xiao and others were also a little regretful. This was completely different from what they expected. I had calculated a lot before I came, but I didn't think that the murderer was just an ant in the Killing Realm. In this way, my wish to hold Dugu Qiu was vain.

When he heard the 'Yiren', the old monster Shark frowned: "Lord Dugu, only... there are 10% of the four of us, are there too few people?"

"Don't you?" Dugu Qiu turned his head and looked at him, asking in a cold tone.

The murderous intent spread out again.

The old monster Shark shut up, speechless, and couldn't help but curse in his heart: "How come this is not a sword cultivator? Is it a mad dog? Is it a bad thing? If you say something wrong, you will start killing?"

Feng Baiyu, Gui Xiao and others looked at each other and quickly compromised. They looked at Dugu Qiu with a smile and said, "One achievement is 10% true. With the help of us, the Lord Dugu Pavilion can rest assured. Not to mention the Dan Realm, even if the other party is a powerful god-transforming person, everyone can crush his bones and ashes when they work together."

This is a beautiful sentence.

At least, after hearing this, Dugu Qiu's face also eased a lot.

"Great Elder, please inform us that all the sword cultivators in the Demon Sword Pavilion will set out now and rush to Zhou Wuchao and kill everyone for me." Dugu Qiu said coldly.

"Yes, the Lord of the Pavilion." The elder nodded, without hesitation, turned around and walked out.

When the old shark monster standing at the door heard the words "Zhou Wuchao" and Feng Baiyu and others were stunned again, with a confused look on their faces. Is the murderer from Zhou Wuchao?

How is this possible?

Zhou Wu Dynasty, they also knew that a barren dynasty had not even even joined the Dan Realm a few years ago. However, such a dynasty dared to slaughter these second-generation disciples of the Demon Sword Pavilion?

"No wonder he hurts in pain." The old monster Shark shook his head, looked at Dugu Qiu's figure and sighed, "Who would have thought that it would be such a dynasty that... even the Nascent Soul Realm, if I were tortured by the people from the Demon Sword Pavilion, I would not have been willing to give up that 10% treasure."

Gui Xiao, Feng Baiyu and others nodded silently, looking at Dugu Qiu with some distress.

10% of the price.

To destroy a dynasty like Zhou Wu, they all felt that it was not worth it for Dugu Qiu...

“…”

God's Capital.

"Woo, woo, woo..."

Luo Yuheng's cloud shuttle fell directly into the palace. Shi Zhan, who was following her, looked behind him with some palpitations, swallowed his saliva with a 'gulp' and said, "Luo... National Master, those old monsters of Nascent Soul aren't there."

"My cloud shuttle burst out with all his strength, and even the God Transformation Realm can't catch up with it." Luo Yuheng glanced at him, and did not get entangled in this issue, but turned to look at Ye Xiu, with a complicated expression, and said, "Let's divide the things first."

"Okay..." Ye Xiu nodded and followed Luo Yuheng to the palace next to him.

There are many treasures.

Two palaces were piled up.

Zhao Guoxian and Qi Wuwei did not follow him, but stayed loyally outside the palace with gauze wrapped around his head. Qi Wuwei secretly looked inside and whispered, "Old Man Zhao, what kind of cultivation do you think of this Ye Gong?"

"Didn't he say it, the innate realm." Zhao Guoxian glanced at him, his face was not kind, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with the three words "Old Man Zhao". He was not angry because he was in the palace. If he changed places, he would probably be able to beat Qi Wuwei out of Xiang.

"What innate realm, do you believe this?" Qi Wuwei rolled his eyes and looked at Zhao Guoxian speechlessly: "Your innate realm can kill a ruthless character like Yan Bingyun? He is a big disciple of the Demon Sword Pavilion, and his strength is stronger than the national master."

"Or why don't you go and ask?" Zhao Guoxian encouraged.

Qi Wuwei grinned and looked at him as if he was an idiot. He said twice in his nose. Then, thinking of the rumors about the Demon Sword Pavilion, his face became worried and extremely bitter, saying, "That woman named Shi Zhan escaped. She must have gone back to the Demon Sword Pavilion to inform him. Do you think Ye Gonggong can block the people from the Demon Sword Pavilion?"

"Leave it to fate." Zhao Guoxian sighed. Their roots were in Shendu City, and they were home to thousands of people. Even if they wanted to escape, they would have no chance.

“…”

In the palace, when he saw Ye Xiu picking only some spiritual medicines, soul stones, etc., he didn't even look at those magical instruments, half-spirited weapons, and even extremely high-quality refining materials. Shi Zhan, who was walking at the end, said with a suspicion: "Ye... worship, these materials can be replaced with several soul stones anyway, do you... don't?"

"Help me pick out all the spiritual medicine and soul stones, and you can divide the others yourself." Ye Xiu said without looking back.

"Okay... OK." Shi Zhan nodded vigorously, feeling ecstatic. In this way, one-third of his own value is higher than Ye Xiu's.

A big profit.

Only Luo Yuheng seemed to care about these things, but looked at Ye Xiu in confusion and said, "Are you injured?"

"That's right." Ye Xiu nodded, without explaining too much.

Little did he know that his words "injured" made Shi Zhan and Luo Yuheng stunned, and looked at him with dull eyes, and a storm in his heart.
Chapter completed!
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