Life and death under the stage.

Silence, deathly silence......

The battle has not yet begun, it is already over.

Many people have not yet figured out the situation, and they see that the bearded man has fallen on the stage!

The iron operator was in the crowd, quietly moving back, he had calculated his life for a lifetime, but today he was blind.

This young man is unfathomable, at least the strength of the innate realm, and he is just a minor cultivator of the fifth level of condensation, not a level at all.

Everyone in the audience was shocked, and said in their hearts how old this young man is, his strength is so terrifying, and it will not be a problem to build a foundation over time.

You must know that the foundation building monk is almost the strongest existence on the earth today.

The young man beside Qi Lao, a hint of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and he turned his head and said a few words to a big man beside him, the big man nodded and left, while the girl continued to pay attention to Han Lin.

"Where are you going?"

Tie Operator felt a tightness on his shoulders, and hurriedly turned around, only to see the fat man's big and boundless face, looking at him with a sneer.

The iron operator was startled and hurriedly retreated, but his shoulder was grabbed by the fat man, and he couldn't move.

"I'll go to the bathroom......" Iron Operator said hurriedly.

"It's not too late to go after the fight of life and death!" said the fat man with a sneer.

Hearing this, a layer of cold sweat appeared on the forehead of the iron operator, and he said in his heart that after going to the platform of life and death, Lao Tzu would not need to go to the toilet.

"Don't fight ......" iron operator is very single.

"Appeal ......"

There was a chorus of boos.

The fight for life and death must be voluntary, and if people don't agree, then no one can force it, unless Han Lin is willing to turn into 50,000 phantom votes to buy out his life and death.

In this way, the iron operator has to fight, and if he doesn't fight, he has to fight, even if he doesn't go to the life and death platform, Han Lin can kill him on the street, unless the iron operator has the ability to kill Han Lin!

The iron operator looked at Han Lin, the muscles on his face trembled, and he was thinking about whether to give the other party a soft face, admit his mistake or something, and beg the other party to let him go.

I felt that I couldn't pull my face down, and I thought to myself that if I insisted on not fighting, the other party would always take advantage of myself, right? It is impossible to spend 50,000 phantom votes to buy out my life and death!

As he was thinking so, he heard Han Lin say to the fat man: "Take 50,000 phantom tickets to buy out his life and death!"

As soon as he heard this, Tie counted that he knelt down at that time.

I saw him trembling all over, kneeling on the ground, snorting and tearing, pretending to be pitiful:

"Master Dao, just spare me, it's all because I have eyes without beads, and I don't know the true Buddha with eyes......"

provoked a burst of ridicule from everyone!

"Iron operator, aren't you very good, why are you cowardly!"

"This guy is abducted, I don't know how many people have fallen for him!"

"yes, this guy has never had a spirit in fortune telling!"

The iron operator crawled on the ground, ignoring all the ridicule of everyone, and just looked at Han Lin pitifully.

Han Lin jumped off the stage, looked down at him, and said coldly: "It's okay to spare you, but I have something to ask you!"

As soon as he heard that he could spare himself, the iron operator got up and immediately put on a happy smile:

"Master Dao, may I ask, the little one can be called a know-it-all, and I basically know everything about this illusion!"

"That's the best, then you come with me!"

At this moment, there were already a lot of people watching the excitement here, Han Lin frowned, and planned to find a cleaner place to ask questions with the fat man and the iron operator.

"Spread out...... What's there to see!"

Tie calculated that he was very good at opening the way in front, with a high-spirited face, not caring at all about the fact that he knelt down to Han Lin and begged for mercy just now.

"This guy's cheekiness is really amazing!"

The fat man sighed that his skin was thick enough, but compared with this iron operator, there is still a big gap!

Han Lin said "Hmm!", and said in his heart that such a guy is more useful.

The three of them entered a teahouse and asked for a private room by the window!

The consumption here is really high, a private room is 500 magic tickets, a pot of tea is also 500 magic tickets, and 300 magic tickets for snacks or something!

After drinking this cup of tea, it cost at least 1,300 magic tickets, which is counted as 130,000 soft sister coins, which is ridiculously expensive.

However, no one complained, because in this kind of place, the cost of transporting these daily necessities is not ordinary......

"Master Dao, if you have any questions, just ask, the kid knows everything, and he is sincere!"

Tie Operator stood at the table and said, Han Lin didn't speak, he didn't dare to sit.

I saw his eyes dripping and rolling, sweeping around on the exquisite pastries, and his saliva almost flowed out, to be honest, he was also the first time to come back to the teahouse!

"Sit down!" Seeing this, Han Lin spoke.

Only then did the iron operator carefully put his butt on the chair: "Thank you, Daoye!"

"Do you know the Hundred Days Demon Flower?" Han Lin asked the biggest purpose of his visit.

"Whooping Demon Flower?"

The iron operator thought for a long time and said, "I've heard it, are you looking for it?"

"Yes, some people say that there is one in the Kunlun Fantasy Realm!" Han Lin nodded and said.

"I haven't heard of this thing in Kunlun Realm, have you been deceived?"

Iron Operator asked cautiously.

Han Lin frowned, as if he felt that he had fallen for Xuanyuan Cang again, but why did he lie to himself?

Suddenly he thought of Xuanhuang Ding, Xuanyuan Cang's purpose in deceiving himself to come to Kunlun Fantasy Land was to let him get Xuanhuang Ding back!

But even if he got the ding back, he couldn't snatch it in his own hands...... Why is that?

See Han Lin contemplative!

The iron operator gently picked up a piece of pastry, and despite the fat man's roll of his eyes, he stuffed it into his mouth.

After two pieces of pastry and another cup of tea, I saw that Tie Shuanzi touched his stomach comfortably, and saw that Han Lin was still pondering.

I heard him say: "Actually, it's not difficult to find the Hundred Days Demon Flower!"

Hearing this, Han Lin asked with interest, "Tell me about it!"

The iron operator put on an unfathomable look and said:

"There is a bounty list in the fantasy world, as long as you have money, post a bounty, there will definitely be many people to help you find it for a high bounty, it's always much faster than you asking around!"

"This is a good solution!" Han Lin's eyes lit up.

"The Hundred Days Demon Flower belongs to the ancient relics, and now Chaoge City is about to appear, you can also try your luck there!"

The iron operator said with a few goatees, his eyes were dripping and rolling again, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Feasible!" Han Lin said two words, then thought for a moment and asked, "How much do you think is the right amount to post?"

"Well, at least 500,000 phantom tickets!" said the iron operator, looking at the cowhide bag hanging around the fat man's neck.

"Well, then a million magic tickets, the more money, the greater the attraction!"

"I'll ......"

Hearing this, the iron operator almost didn't fall off the chair, and looked at Han Lin with wide eyes, thinking that he must have been blind before, this is a fucking God of Wealth!

One million phantom tickets, that is, 100 million soft sister coins, this kid said to take it, such a long-term meal ticket, Lao Tzu followed.

The iron operator was thinking in his heart.

The fat man also looked incredible, he didn't expect the boss to be so rich, after exchanging 500,000 phantom tickets from Han Lin.

He began to call Boss Han Lin, isn't that what the rich big brother is called on TV!

"But boss, there's only 500,000 here, which doesn't seem to be enough!" said the fat man, touching the cowhide bag.

"Then exchange some more, we'll go now!"

As he spoke, Han Lin got up.

The fat man and the iron operator, one of them grabbed a piece of pastry and stuffed it into his mouth, and then divided the remaining two pieces on the plate equally, and then chased Han Lin out of the teahouse!