Chapter 418: Medium-grade treasures

Looking at the owl that looked so cruel to death, Pan Wei's eyes narrowed slightly, and the murderous aura overflowed, he felt that the owl was a handsome man who knew the times, but he didn't expect to be killed by Cheng Dashao, just because he didn't join him in the same stream.

"Cheng Song, you damn it!" Pan Wei said coldly.

Cheng Dashao played with the gun in his hand, walked in front of Pan Wei, and said with a smirk: "I should die? I think it's you who should be damned, right? You stinky boy, do you have a feeling of being a hero and cherishing a hero when you see him dead? That's right, because after I torture you, Young Master Ben will shoot you to death one hole at a time, and don't torture you for ten days and half a month, Ben Shao won't call Cheng Song." ”

"Call the Dead Man's Pine. Pan Wei's voice was cold and indifferent, and his eyes were deep and dark.

Pan Wei just thinks that the owl is also a man, and he is also a high-minded person. But he didn't expect that he regretted leaving, and he actually died at the hands of Cheng Dashao, which is a pity.

Cheng Dashao snorted coldly: "If you betray my Cheng family, you have to die." Just a disobedient bodyguard like him, who still needs to take money, won't he be killed and kept to eat meat?"

Lin Zuwang, who was shrinking behind Pan Wei, trembled with fear, pulled Pan Wei's clothes, and whispered: "Sir, don't answer the phone, let him go, it's a big deal to be beaten, they should let us go for the sake of our good performance." ”

"Good performance?" Pan Wei raised his eyebrows.

Lin Zuwang swallowed his saliva: "I heard that people who are disobedient and are remembered by Cheng Dashao will not only be beaten, but may also leave their lives here." So, let's stop talking about it, let him say it, it's a big deal, at least there is still life. ”

Pan Wei frowned, he didn't expect that the power of the head snake was so great: "It's a big deal, so there is still a life? Could it be that they often kill like this, and some people don't die?"

Lin Zuwang nodded tremblingly, lowered his voice and said, "I heard that the Cheng family is protected by immortals, and we mortals can't afford to offend." ”

Pan Wei laughed: "Immortal! It's really funny." ”

Seeing that the two of them ignored themselves, Cheng Da Shao shouted: "You are not allowed to talk to each other." I really haven't died. He looked at the head of the Cheng family, "Dad, that young man doesn't know what to do, beat him first, and then cut off his legs, right?"

The head of the Cheng family sat in a tall chair, looked down at Pan Wei, pointed at him fiercely and roared: "I hate men who are more handsome and younger than me." Someone came, grabbed him and beat him first, and then cut off a pair of his legs. ”

The Cheng family rushed towards Pan Wei, and Lin Zuwang squatted down with his head in his hands, ready to be beaten.

There was a wail in his ears, and he gritted his teeth in fright, and the young man looked at the thin skin and tender meat, and he didn't know how many times he could be beaten, so it was a big deal to wait for himself to take two beatings for him, which was the reward he had just given to himself.

Thinking like this, he stood up violently and threw himself at Pan Wei, and the next second, he was dumbfounded.

There were more than a dozen people lying on the ground, all of whom were members of the Cheng family, and there was no one he was worried about, and the people he was worried about were still standing in place, sneering like the wind.

"Sir, are you okay?" Lin Zuwang, who didn't know the truth, trembled with guilt in his trembling voice, "If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been involved, it's all my fault, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

Pan Wei waved his hand, and Lin Zuwang didn't dare to say anything more.

Everyone in the hall was shocked, and the head of the Cheng family pointed to Pan Wei and asked the bodyguard behind him: "Luo Ba, is he an immortal cultivator, isn't he?"

Luo Ba is a thin face, but his eyes are shining, holding a cane taller than others in his hand, hunched back, inverted eight-shaped eyebrows, mung bean eyes, mouse whiskers, how do you look like a Wang Ba.

"Yes. Luo Ba stood up, pointed at Pan Wei with a cane in his hand, and his voice was as hoarse as a broken gong, "Psychic?"

Pan Wei didn't shake his head or shake his head, stretched out his hand, and the demon slaying sword appeared in his hand, looking at Luo Ba with a light smile.

Luo Ba didn't even have a single expression: "Good sword." ”

"Boom!"

The crutches were a little on the ground, making a crisp sound like steel bars hitting steel bars, and sparks were everywhere, from the center of the crutches, circle after circle of wind patterns visible to the naked eye, scattered towards the surroundings, blowing tables and chairs shook their heads, and people couldn't open their eyes.

"Young man, when the old man was dominant, you still didn't know where to wander in the corner?" Luo Ba's mouse eyes were dark and murderous, "That sword is a good thing, the old man likes it a little, so he reluctantly accepts it." ”

Pan Wei was really amused by these words: "My sword, you like it." Unfortunately, it doesn't like you. ”

"Hmph, megalomaniacal child. Luo Ba was angry, "Throw the sword over now, and the old man will leave you with a whole corpse." Otherwise, they will cut you with a thousand swords, so that you know that the power of this world is far from what you know. ”

Pan Wei actually nodded with a little satisfaction: "That's right, I think so too, that's okay, take it." ”

When Luo Ba heard this, his eyebrows and eyes stretched, and he smiled happily: "Those who know the times are Junjie." ”

Pan Wei's hand was raised slightly, and the demon slaying sword was thrown towards Luo Ba, the latter's eyes widened, the greed in them was undoubtedly displayed, and the corners of his mouth were raised.

It's coming, it's coming!

Luo Ba held the crutch in one hand and the demon slaying sword in the other, this feeling was ......

"Plop!"

Luo Ba, who was holding the Demon Slaying Sword, leaned back and fell heavily to the ground, but even so, he held the Demon Slaying Sword tightly and did not let go.

"Medium-grade treasure!" Luo Baxi's voice changed, and his eyes stared at the Demon Slaying Sword tightly, "It's actually a medium-grade treasure, hahaha...... It's actually a medium-grade treasure. ”

The head of the Cheng family, who was sitting in a tall chair, suddenly shouted: "Luo Ba, quickly, bring me that sword." ”

At this time, Luo Ba had red eyes, glared at the head of the Cheng family, and said hoarsely: "This is mine, mine, no one is allowed to rob it, this is mine, mine, medium-grade treasures, hahaha...... It's mine. ”

The Cheng family master's eyes were cold: "Luo Ba, you dare to betray me, believe it or not, I asked the elders to go out of the mountain?"

Luo Ba held the crutches in one hand and the demon slaying sword in the other, and it took the greatest strength to get up and stand up, he was out of breath when he was tired.

Sure enough, a medium-grade treasure is a medium-grade treasure, looking at a light and fluttering sword, but it weighs at least six hundred catties. For the strength of his left hand is six hundred pounds.

Seeing that Luo Ba had fallen into a frenzy, the head of the Cheng family crushed the jade pendant in his hand, and said ruthlessly: "Medium-grade treasures, such a good thing, our Cheng family elders just need it." ”

In the basement of Cheng's house, there was a cross-legged man with bluff hair, and the whole person looked like a clay statue, which was quiet, as if it had melted into one with this time.

Suddenly, the clay figure suddenly opened its eyes, and two rays of light shot out of its eyes, shooting on the opposite wall, shooting out two eye holes.

It turned out that this was not a clay figure, but a real human being, but because he had been sitting here cross-legged for too long and had a cloud of dust on his body, he thought he was a clay figure.

"But what happened to crush the jade pendant?"

The man muttered to himself, stood up, and shook his whole body, all the dust on his body was shaken off, and his body was as clean as if he were wearing new clothes.

He stepped out of the basement, came to the ground, closed his eyes slightly, and after adapting to the sunlight, he opened his eyes and walked out, and the junior of the Cheng family standing guard outside was taken aback when he saw the person coming out of the inside, and then shouted: "The elder is out of the customs, the elders are out of the customs......

The voice reached the hall, and the head of the Cheng family smiled gloomily: "Luo Ba, you traitor, I want you to know what the fate of betraying me is." ”

Luo Ba snorted coldly: "I have never been your Cheng family, I am just your Cheng family's worship, and now, I am no longer your Cheng family's worship, I don't need to listen to your dispatch." ”

Before the words fell, he hurriedly dodged and left, with the medium-grade treasure in his hand, if he didn't leave at this time, when would he stay?

"Where to go?"

Before the person arrived, the sound arrived first, and the elder who had left the customs arrived at the door, and slapped his palm towards Luo Ba, who quickly retreated, took his cane to deal with him, and hid the demon slaying sword behind him.

"Elder, what he has in his hand is a medium-grade treasure, I sent someone to collect it for you, and he was robbed by this traitor, so quickly snatch him back. The head of the Cheng family stood in the tall chair, scurrying and jumping.

Lin Zuwang looked at this incredible scene and felt that his three views were all wrong.

Pan Wei pinched his eyebrows and sighed lightly, look, this is the so-called big family, it is erosive on the outside, and it is dirty and messy on the inside.

"Medium-grade treasure!"

The elder's voice was mixed with excitement, he stood with his hands behind his back, stood in front of Luo Ba, and said in an uncontrollable voice: "Take the sword." ”