Chapter 566: You Want to Kill Me?

"Dragon Treasure, huh?"

Chen Yang stretched out his right hand, and a glass bottle filled with blood stood in the palm of his hand.

Then he stretched out his left hand, and a glass bottle filled with white liquid stood in the palm of his hand.

He looked at the south cliff and said, "I have the dragon treasure you want." ”

He took out the two bottles of dragon treasures, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

A pair of surprised, excited, and even greedy eyes at the tribe on those two glass bottles.

is a Renping person, and he can't help but be moved at the moment.

Xuan Zhen's brows furrowed tightly, swept over the people present, looked at their expressions at the moment, and knew that this matter would not be easy to get over today.

Liu Yuanji's eyes lit up and said: "You still lied to me and said no!"

"I have, what do you have to do with it?" Chen Yang flicked his wrist, and the glass bottle disappeared from his hand.

The attentive man kept staring at his robe.

Chen Yang smiled coldly: "I slaughtered the dragon, I take the dragon treasure, do you have an opinion?"

"Where were you when I slay the dragon?"

"Because of your words, Daomen lost a real person, where were you at that time?"

"The disciple of the Heavenly Master's Mansion was killed, where is your South Cliff?"

"Don't change the subject. Nanya's eyes greedily glanced at his cuffs: "Today, I only ask for a fair for the more than 100 Daoists who participated in the dragon slaying. ”

"Why! Dragon's blood is yours?"

"Isn't it important that they give?"

Chen Yang said: "I, Chen Xuanyang, have never denied your merits, but I, Chen Xuanyang, dare to say today that the Doma Mountains can have today's stability, and the Daomen only lost two people, which is the credit of one of me! Without me Chen Xuanyang, one hundred and three people in the Daomen, and ten people can survive, which is a great creation!"

Then he looked at everyone: "Can you agree with me?"

"Whoa!"

The hundred Taoist priests immediately stood up.

Liu Yuanji was the first to run over: "The dragon is Xuanyang Tu, what's wrong with him taking some dragon treasures?

He knows too well that Chen Yang is a person who eats soft rather than hard.

If you threaten and rob him openly, it will be absolutely impossible for you to give it to him in terms of his temper.

At this time, standing on Chen Yang's side, it is possible to get a little good.

"Without Xuanyang, let alone ten people, it is impossible for one person to go down the mountain alive!"

Fa Chu, Fa Ming and others came over and said.

"Sit down!"

In the crowd, a low cheer suddenly sounded.

"Master, what are you doing?"

"I'm going to support Brother Xuanyang!"

"Master, don't pull me. ”

"Sit down for me!" an old Taoist said in a low voice, "What's the fun?"

In the end, these Taoist priests were still forced by the pressure of their teachers and sat down again.

There were less than twenty people on Chen Yang's side.

Chen Yang looked at the Taoist priests who sat down, their faces were guilty, and they didn't dare to look at Chen Yang.

Chen Yang didn't care in his heart, but seeing these Taoist masters behaving like this, he couldn't help laughing at himself: "It's me who is amorous." ”

"Abbot Xuanyang. One of the Taoist leaders said, "Just as you do not deny their merits, we do not deny your merits either." ”

"But!"

"What Nanya Zhenren said is indeed reasonable, this dragon treasure, you shouldn't have it alone. ”

The wealth is moving, and Chen Yang knows that these people want to share the dragon treasure in their hands.

Another person spoke: "Abbot Xuanyang, my disciple went to slay the dragon and was seriously injured, even if you have it alone, should you give some for healing?"

"My disciple, I broke two bones and almost injured the foundation, I hope that the abbot of Xuanyang can come up with some. ”

"Xuanyang ......"

I listened to the masters and uncles of these disciples, and kept talking.

In and out of the words, they are all asking for dragon treasures.

Nanya smiled, looked at him quietly, opened his lips lightly, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Xuanyang, you really, you don't know how to lift." ”

"The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty, Abbot Xuanyang, you have to think twice. ”

Suddenly such a voice sounded in his ears, Chen Yang looked for prestige, and the person who spoke was a deacon of Baiyunguan.

"You're right. ”

Chen Yang nodded suddenly, his gaze sweeping over everyone.

Watching these people open their mouths and keep talking, their voices automatically filtered, and there was only the ugliness and greed that constantly appeared on their faces.

"Since today is an exchange meeting, Abbot Xuanyang might as well take out the dragon treasure and have an exchange, how about it?" a deacon of Shangzhenguan also echoed and said.

As soon as he spoke, Cheng Tao beside him hurriedly pulled him.

Chen Yang smiled, and was about to speak, when someone suddenly walked in outside the door.

At the same time, a voice interrupted the noisy, rather chaotic scene.

"The dragon treasure of the abbot of Xuanyang has been bought by me, don't think about it. ”

A group of people walked in through the gate.

The man at the head, wearing glasses, is very elegant, and what he said just now is exactly what he said.

"Huang Jing!" Liu Yuanji saw this person, and thought to himself, he couldn't hide from it.

Huang Jing walked over, followed by six black-clothed bodyguards.

He first smiled and bowed his hand to Zhang Jixian: "I've seen Zhang Tianshi." ”

Then he walked in and looked at Chen Yang, this was the first time he had met Chen Yang face to face.

"It's better to be famous than to meet, Abbot Xuanyang, really young and promising. ”

He raised his hand, and one of the bodyguards behind him stepped forward with two boxes.

Six people, twelve boxes.

And the box was opened, revealing the neat and new red bills inside.

Huang Jing smiled: "Abbot Xuanyang, according to your request, here is 10 million cash." The rest of the money, when I have inspected the dragon treasure, I will send it to you. ”

"Master, it's him!"

Big Ash whined and roared, if it weren't for the inconvenience of his legs and feet, he would have rushed up and bit his neck at this moment.

Chen Yang gently patted Da Ash's head and glanced behind Huang Jing, but did not see Lao Hei.

It doesn't matter anymore.

Now that the person has come, he is not afraid of any accidents that will happen to Lao Hei.

However, Chen Yang still admires him.

One set on the surface, one set on the back.

said that he would bring Lao Hei over, but it turned out to be such a play for himself.

He had made up his mind that he would not dare to touch him.

Playing this hand, you want to put a stain on your back.

"Chen Xuanyang, did you sell Longbao?"

"How can this be reasonable, how can you make your own decisions about the dragon treasure that my disciple exchanged for his life?"

"Chen Xuanyang, you are too much!"

Everyone listened to Huang Jing's words and was furious.

Many people present knew Huang Jing's identity, and once Long Bao fell into his hands, with their identity, they didn't even think about it.

"When did I say I was going to sell it to you?"

Chen Yang ignored those Taoist leaders who changed their faces faster than turning a book, and looked at Huang Jing: "Playing tricks with me? Do you want to put me together?"

"Got you down. ”

"Since you're here, don't go. ”

Chen Yang suddenly squeezed out a smile that made the hairs stand up, raised his sleeves and waved, and the red lacquered door of the Ten Thousand Laws Sect Altar closed with a "bang".

The smile on Huang Jing's face stiffened a little, and his eyes flickered slightly.

Liu Yuanji, who was on the side, suddenly shouted and rushed up: "You can't kill him!"

Chen Yang raised his feet.

"Bang!"

Liu Yuanji was kicked out more than ten meters and rolled on the ground more than a dozen times: "Paralyzed, it's time to start lightly!"

"You're going to kill me?" Huang Jing's eyes jumped.

"Yes. ”

Chen Yang responded coldly, his right hand reached into his sleeve, and he held the hilt of the sword.

The bone sword, little by little, was drawn from the sleeve.

Out of the corner of his eye, Chen Yang glanced at the seven people of Mingrun, and then looked at Huang Jing: "Lingshan Taoist Temple, one thousand three hundred and seventy-one blood debts, eight of you, take your lives to pay for it!"