"I have already said just now, one spirit vein pill, or three medicinal herbs, you can take it out, and the barrel of the gun is yours!" Zhang Heiying looked at He Jingtian.

"Does it have to be the Spirit Vein Pill? Isn't it okay to have other pills of the same price?" He Jingtian asked.

No way!

The answer given by the surname Zhang is very crisp!

He had already answered this question just now, but the people from the Shura Sect had not yet come and had not heard it.

"Lingmai Pill, it is nothing more than used to repair the meridians, there are many medicines with the same effect, otherwise, I will give you a promise, as long as you give me the barrel of the Star Gun, and then you follow me to the Shura Gate, I promise to cure your meridians!" He Jingtian thought for a moment.

Hush!

Boos immediately sounded in the crowd, and even Tang Yin couldn't stand it anymore, are the people of the Shura Sect so shameless?

Shuramen's reputation has always been bad, if the surname Zhang goes with him, I am afraid that in the end, not only will he not be able to get the Spirit Vein Pill, but he will also lose the barrel of the Star Gun, and even people will evaporate from the world.

In the past history of the Shuramen, this kind of thing happened more than once or twice, so the reputation of the Shuramen has always been bad.

"Let me add one more condition, I only accept on-site exchanges, and those who want the barrel of the star gun will take what I want to Songming Town, and then we will exchange face-to-face, and nothing else will be discussed!" Zhang Heiying emphasized.

He is not stupid, he knows that now that others are weak, once he really follows other forces, he will be eaten to the point that there are no bones left.

"She's here too?" Tang Yin suddenly saw an acquaintance in the crowd, Luo Xin, who was now cleverly disguised and turned into a woman with a little pockmarked face.

Seeing her staring in the direction of Shuramen, Tang Yin knew that she was probably here to kill someone, her mission failed last night, if it wasn't for Tang Yin's help, I am afraid she would not have seen the sun today.

"Surnamed Zhang, I advise you to be sensible and hand over your things, you can still live, otherwise do you think you can survive?" He Jingtian's face immediately became gloomy.

"There are people from the Arbitration Department of the Occult Society, do you dare to do it in public?" Zhang Heiying was not afraid at all.

He appeared today, and he was already well prepared.

"Everyone, I don't care what you want to do, but you must not do it in public, and you must not disturb ordinary people!" Shen Tenglong stood up helplessly.

As the head of the arbitration department of the Longmen Occult Society, in this situation, even if he knew that he was being used by the surname Zhang, he had to do his duty.

"Surnamed Zhang, you don't have to be complacent, even if I don't do it now, I will definitely have a chance to do it!" He Jingtian snorted coldly, he really didn't dare to be tough with the Supernatural Association.

Although the Occult Society is only a loose civil organization, the members of the Occult Society include more than ninety percent of the supernatural powerhouses.

Even if they are Shuramen, most of the members are registered with the Occult Society, because the Occult Society is not any sect, nor is it any family, it is a neutral organization.

Regardless of whether it is a decent or an evil sect, the Occult Society treats all equals, and the identity of the Occult Society is very delicate, and it is a civil organization with an official nature.

If he dares to be tough on the Occult Society, it is likely to cause an official force to crack down, and then there will be big trouble.

"There's a good show to watch!" Tang Yin immediately understood what He Jingtian meant.

He won't do it now, but he will send people to keep an eye on Zhang Heiying, and as soon as there is an opportunity, the people of the Shura Sect will rush up.

Tang Yin believes that other sects and organizations must also have this kind of thought, now

Look at how Zhang Heiying got out.

"Now that everyone already knows my conditions, I won't say more, let's go first, at this time in three days, I will come to this restaurant again, and those who want the barrel of the Xingchen gun will prepare according to the conditions I said!" Zhang Heiying sneered and squeezed everyone out of the restaurant.

The owner of the restaurant smiled, if there were customers like Zhang Heiying every day, he would make a lot of money.

"How is he going to get out?" Tang Yin also walked out of the restaurant.

I found that Zhang Heiying, who was walking in front, although he knew that there was someone following him, he didn't seem to notice it at all.

He came all the way to the east side of the town, pushed open the courtyard door of a bungalow, turned back to everyone with a meaningful smile, and opened the door without hesitation.

"Tonight, this will definitely become a battlefield!" Seeing the surnamed Zhang walk in, Tang Yin immediately came to a conclusion.

He found that there were people who were stalking, and even some people were swaggeringly following, adding up to more than twenty people.

After these people found out that the person surnamed Zhang had walked into the room, they began to get busy, either calling or sending messages.

In the blink of an eye, the front and back of the house, the left and right sides of the house, were all surrounded, and some supernatural powerhouses who were not bad for money knocked on the doors of the surrounding neighbors, and smashed stacks of tickets over, making them grin and leave, and vacating the room.

So much so that in less than an hour, the house where Zhang Heiying was located had been surrounded by other supernatural powerhouses, and it was only because it was still early and they were worried about alarming ordinary people, so everyone didn't do anything.

"Boss Song, do you see that house?" Tang Yin returned to the courtyard where she rented, and when Boss Song brought dinner in the evening, Tang Yin pointed to the house surnamed Zhang not far away.

The house that Zhang Heiying entered was only about 100 meters away from Tang Yin's independent courtyard outside the town, and it could be clearly seen.

"It's Zhao Lao Wu's house, what's the matter?"

"What about the people of Zhao Lao Wu's family?"

"I've been out to work for a long time, and I haven't come back for more than a year, and their house has been entrusted to the intermediary to take care of, but you also know that we are just a small town, and there are not many outsiders, so for most of the year, his house is empty!"

"Entrusted to an intermediary?" Tang Yin knew that there was no drama when he heard it.

He had planned to inquire and see if the owner of the house was related to Zhang Heiying in order to find some clues.

But the owner's family went out to work and didn't come back all the year round, entrusting the house to an agent, and Zhang Heiying only needed to rent a house with the agent.

Soon, everything that should be asked was asked, and Boss Song was leaving.

"Boss Song, give you a piece of advice, don't go out after dark these days, stay at home honestly!" Seeing that Boss Song was leaving, Tang Yin reminded him.

Boss Song gave Tang Yin a good impression, although he was a little greedy for money, but he was essentially an honest person.

Greedy for money is just to make a living.

"Is something going to happen?" Hearing Tang Yin's reminder, Boss Song's face immediately changed.

"It's okay, it's just to remind you to stay safe!"

"No, something must have happened, I can also see that the people who have come up in the town in the past two days are not ordinary, my nephew went to work in a big city, he seems to have said something supernatural powerhouse, saying that everyone can move mountains and reclaim the sea, they, no, you are also a supernatural powerhouse, right?" Suddenly, Boss Song seemed to think of something, and took three steps back to look at Tang Yin.

Have you ever heard of a supernatural powerhouse?

Tang Yin felt a little surprised, but he didn't expect that his kind reminder would actually cause such a result.

"Don't worry, as long as you don't walk around at night, it's fine!"

"Are you really alright?"

"Now that the sun is about to set, if you don't hurry home, there may be real trouble!" Tang Yin said funny.

"I'll leave now!" As soon as he heard Tang Yin's reminder, Lao Song couldn't take care of it anymore, and after leaving the independent courtyard, he rode his motorcycle and ran into the town.

The sun set, and Tang Yin quietly left the courtyard.

The supernatural powerhouse who came tonight would definitely round up Zhang Heiying, how could Tang Yin miss such a good show?

When he came quietly, he found that it was too late.

Around the courtyard where Zhang Heiying entered, there were already more than a hundred supernatural powerhouses gathered, and now even if a grandmaster powerhouse broke out, he might not be able to leave safely.

It's just that there are too many people coming, and even though it's already dark, everyone looks at me and I look at you, and no one takes the lead.

Although there is a saying that it is first come, first served, there is also a saying that the yellow finch comes last, and the one who breaks in first, and the one who gets it first, it is difficult to protect what he gets to the end.

"Get out of the way, and since you don't go in, make way for us!" Just as the crowd hesitated, someone from the back of the crowd spoke.

Tang Yin turned his head and saw that it was someone from the Shura Sect who came.

The person who spoke just now was a Shuraman.

As for He Jingtian, as well as Zhang Duozhu and Wang Zhiwu, this little thing to open the way naturally does not need them to go out in person.

If it were normal times, and the people of Shuramon appeared, it was likely that everyone would attack it in groups, but now is not normal times, and the biggest and most important target is the barrel of the Star Gun.

Before the appearance of the barrel of the Star Gun, no one wanted to make a difference, but to make a way for them.

"Are the people still inside?" He Jingtian asked the Shura disciple beside him.

Because there has been no light in the room, and now that it is dark, if according to the habit of normal people, as long as you are not sleeping, the light should be on.

"We've been watching outside, and when Black Hawk went in, it hasn't come out, and it should still be in the house!"

"What do you mean by should?" He Jingtian looked a little dissatisfied with the word should, he wanted definite news.

Tang Yin sneered in the back, I heard that you have the ability to go and see it yourself?

"I can only be sure that no one has come out!" The Shura disciple who was asked suddenly turned a little pale and gritted his teeth in reply.

The person is still in the house, just according to common sense speculation, but he doesn't dare to make sure that the person must be in the house.

After all, Zhang Heiying is not an ordinary person, he is a supernatural powerhouse, and many times he cannot be inferred by common sense.

The problem is that if you want to determine whether a person is necessarily in the house, you either have to use advanced detection equipment or go in and check it, neither of which is possible now.

"Master Zhang, you go in and take a look!" He Jingtian smiled and turned his head.

"Me?" When Master Zhang heard this, his face immediately turned bitter.

The first person to enter is the most dangerous, and if the person inside has any powerful means, he will definitely take it all by the first to enter.

"As an envoy, do I have no authority to order you to do things?" He Jingtian's face immediately became gloomy.

As an envoy, just like a minister, after he came to Longmen, before he left, everyone in the Longmen rudder, including Zhang Duo, had to accept his leadership.

"There's a good show!" Tang Yin, as well as the people around him, as long as they pay attention to the people of the Shura Gate, they can see the internal discord within the Shura Gate, and see that someone has declared a personal vendetta.