"Hahaha, Song Zhe, in the past, after you destroyed the Kui family in Qingzhe City, the money and treasures you got should be more than ten times more than the reward you just made. One of the square-faced men laughed and laughed, this man was the leader of one of the gangs, he was good-looking, and he looked upright, but at this moment, there was a traitor hanging on his square face.

Hearing this, Song Zhe was slightly angry, it was obvious that this square-faced man was going to take the opportunity to knock himself hard. "Then how much do you want me to pay before you are willing to help me kill Qian Ming?" Suppressing the anger in his heart, Song Zhe asked. The square-faced man was right, after Song Zhe destroyed the Kui family, the money and treasures he obtained were indeed more than ten times more than the remuneration he had just given. As long as this man's asking price is not too high, Song Zhe is willing.

meaning to pay them. As long as you can kill Qian Ming, it doesn't matter if you have a little blood. "Hehe, this is Song Zhe, as long as you give me all the money and treasures on your body, I, Miao Yuan, will definitely help you kill Qian Ming, like this?" "You're fucking mean. Song Zhe couldn't help but scold, this guy actually wants all his net worth, this is taking advantage of the fire to rob, deceiving people too much, and it is impossible for him to give him all the money. "Hmph, you don't want to hand over all your money, then you.

Just wait to be killed by Qian Ming. Miao Yuan snorted coldly, and then hugged his arms, looking like he was waiting to see a good show, at this moment, he was really looking forward to Song Zhe being killed. "Why don't you come up and help me kill Qian Ming?" Song Zhe asked the group of people standing in the other place as he continued to fight Qian Ming. "Hehe, Song Zhe, although the honorarium you gave is quite generous, compared to your life, that reward is too little.

If you want to save your life, you can hand over all the money on you, and I will help you kill Qian Ming immediately. The leader of this other gang is a bearded man with a treacherous smile on his face, and he wants to take advantage of the fire to rob, wanting to take the opportunity to take advantage of all the money on Song Zhe's body, this man and the square-faced man, are greedy.

thought that this time they had eaten Song Zhe, and thought that Song Zhe would definitely hand over all his money to them in order to survive. But they seem to have forgotten the saying that people die for money, and birds die for food. Song Zhe is the kind of person who allows them to blackmail. They want to blackmail Song Zhe, and Song Zhe will play them to death. "All my money is in this bag of 100 bags, which contains tens of millions of taels of silver tickets, dozens of martial arts exercises, and dozens of spiritual tables.

Thousands of pills...... I don't want it, whoever grabs it will go to whom. Song Zhe took out a hundred bags from his arms, shouted loudly, and threw his hand into the air. Whoosh, the bearded man's eyes were quick, and he immediately shot towards the bag like an arrow, and with a lightning reach, he grabbed the bag in his hand, and hurriedly checked the contents of the bag.

Immediately, his face was happy: "Song Zhe is right, all his belongings are really in this bag, I grabbed them first, and all the things belong to me, I am really rich, I am rich, hahaha......" The bearded man was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth with a smile, and his face was full of beards, and he was shaking violently with laughter. Bang - at this moment, there was a bang, but it was the square-faced man who swept forward and slapped his beard with a lightning palm.

The bearded man was caught off guard, slapped a strong shot, and suddenly howled miserably, spurting blood from his mouth, and flew out like a kite with a broken string, and fell directly into the air, and at the same time, the bag in his hand also flew away. The square-faced man's figure moved, and then he raised his hand to copy it, grabbed the bag of the hundred bags, and immediately checked it, and then his square face also showed great joy: "Hahaha...... These huge amounts of wealth are all.

It's my Miao Yuan. "Miao Yuan, this money only belongs to me Qian Ming, take it, otherwise I will kill you." Qian Ming stopped attacking Song Zhe and threw himself at Miao Yuan with a rage. "Qian Ming, you fucking dare to rob me of these belongings, you are really looking for death. Miao Yuan was furious, his square face became extremely hideous, and he immediately swung his fist to meet him and fought with Qian Ming. A large group of people are fighting in the air, and at this moment Song Zhe.

A few people, but they have become outsiders, standing on the periphery of the battle circle, happily watching the show. "Hahaha, boss, you are so wise that you can come up with such a clever plan, now it's okay, let those grandsons fight each other and kill each other, and then we will reap the benefits. "Seeing that those people are fighting fiercely, you are dead and alive, the little fat man dances with his hands and feet, clapping his hands and laughing.

couldn't stop praising Song Zhe. "Yes, Song Zhe, to be honest, we were really angry and helpless when we heard that Miao Yuan and Bao Ming were going to blackmail you just now, but you were not in chaos, and quickly came up with a plan to let them kill each other, which is really clever!" Song Hong, Song Cheng, Song Gang, and the three of them were also full of praise. Tong Ke was silent, but at this moment, her little face like a jade carving was full of pride, for her husband.

Be proud!" Let's watch the game. Song Zhe touched his nose and smiled. "Uh-huh, everybody is watching a good show. Everyone smiled and nodded, did not speak again, and continued to watch the battle in the air. Boom Boom Boom ......Boom Whoop...... The melee between the three parties was going on violently, all kinds of martial arts were fighting in the air, ripples were surging, air waves were churning, screams and roars were deafening, and the figures who were killed and wounded one by one were like.

Like stones, falling from the air, the number of people fighting kept decreasing, and after half an hour, only Qian Ming, Miao Yuan, and Bao Ming were left in the air. "Miao Yuan, if you don't hand over that bag of 100 bags, I won't take your life today. In Qian Ming's eagle eyes, he shot out two cold killing machines, and swept towards Miao Yuan, the dazzling snow-colored palm knife slashed down on the opponent's head, and a striking crack was split in the void.

It was incomparably cold, and the terrifying aura emanating from the palm knife was terrifying. "Holy. Miao Yuan was shocked, and hurriedly retreated to dodge, and at the same time, there was a bang, and surging Yuan Force poured out from his body, like a torrent, and bombarded the other party majestically. Snort, the torrent of Yuan Li was instantly extinguished by Qian Ming's snow-colored palm knife, and with a pop, the snow-colored light swept down Miao Yuan's face and crossed his right rib.

Suddenly, on his face and chest, a shocking bloody wound was created, deep visible bones, and blood was dripping, making Miao Yuan can't help but let out a miserable howl like killing a pig. "Miao Yuan, you give me death. Qian Ming scolded fiercely, and Xue Liang's palm suddenly poked out, turning into an extremely sharp knife, which pierced Miao Yuan's heart, steady and ruthless.

Miao Yuan panicked and couldn't help but scream in fright. But at this moment, Bao Ming swept forward like lightning, and slammed his palm on Qian Ming's back, beating him to a howl, blood spurting wildly, and almost falling from the air. "Baby, you fucking damn it. Qian Ming was furious, gave up attacking Miao Yuan, and instead attacked and killed Bao Ming. "Brother Miao Yuan, Qian Ming's strength is strong, you and I are alone, it is difficult to kill this guy, let's abandon our previous suspicions and join forces to slaughter this guy. "Bao Mingbian fights with Qian Ming.

Bian shouted loudly to Miao Yuan. "Okay, Brother Bao Ming, let's join forces to slaughter Qian Ming, and then the huge wealth in the hundred bags will be divided equally between the two of us. Miao Yuan replied, then wiped the blood off his face, rushed forward with red eyes, and the two joined forces to besiege Qian Ming. "That's right, brother, the two of us have no grievances and no enemies, why bother for that money.

Cai Da fights, I don't take money very seriously, after killing Qian Ming, those money babies, it doesn't matter if you give them to me or not, what I value is friendship, after this battle, the two of us are friends. "Okay, Brother Bao Ming, this friend of yours and I Miao Yuan have made a deal, since they are friends, of course they must be blessed and enjoy hardships together, and after killing Qian Ming, those money treasures, brother I."

I will give you half of it. Bao Ming and Miao Yuan joined forces to attack Qian Ming, and they talked loudly, both in a tone of hatred for each other. "You two bastards, do you think you can kill me together, today I, Qian Ming, let the two of you die here, and let you two go to the underworld to be friends. Qian Ming roared angrily, waved his snowy palm knife, and slashed the other two violently, the dazzling snow-colored cold, and the storm generally swept Miao Yuan and Bao Ming.

Swept. However, it was difficult to hurt Miao Yuan and the others. If they fight alone, Miao Yuan and Bao Ming are not Qian Ming's opponents, at this moment, these two people joined forces to attack fiercely, attack and defend together, and cooperate with each other, Qian Ming was invincible, and he couldn't resist being beaten, and he fell into danger again. "Damn, just now Miao Yuan beat Bao Ming to vomit blood, not only did that guy not take revenge, but he even took the initiative to reconcile with Miao Yuan, what a fucking cheap bone. "Look at that.

Miao Yuan was fighting side by side, and the little fat man scolded with contempt. "Okay? I don't think so. Song Zhe smiled lightly. "What, boss, do you have a different opinion?" asked the little fat man, raising his sparse eyebrows. "Bao Ming was originally an extremely greedy person, but he told Miao Yuan that he didn't value money very seriously, which was obviously a lie. He also said that after killing Qian Ming, it doesn't matter if he gives him the money or not, if it really doesn't matter, why should he participate in this battle?

Isn't the purpose of the fight just for that money, and he lied to this again. "From these two lying points, it can be judged that Bao Ming is not sincerely reconciled with Miao Yuan, but has other intentions. Song Zhe analyzed it, and then made a judgment. "Oh, boss, then, what is the heart of that guy?" the little fat man glared at a pair of small eyes, curious.

Asked. "Is your dead fat man's skull cast in iron, don't open your mind, Bao Ming lied that he wanted to reconcile with Miao Yuan, and the purpose was definitely to use him, after the two joined forces to kill Qian Ming, he said, "Boss, those people on the ground who are still angry have been killed by us, hehe." With this pleasant voice, the little fat man and several people flew up from the woodland below. Song Zhe used his spiritual power to probe into the forest below.

After a while, there was no one alive, and he nodded with satisfaction. "When the battle in the air is over, no one will be left alive, and they will be killed. With a hint of fierceness in his eyes, Song Zhe's eyes moved to the three who were fighting, watching the show while waiting patiently. The little fat man glanced at Song Zhe, and muttered in his heart, the boss said that he would turn his face with Miao Yuan when he waited for him, really?

It seems that the little fat man is still a little skeptical. The crowd did not speak again and continued to watch the battle. I saw Qian Ming roaring like a beast, waving two dazzling snow-colored palm knives, slashing at the other two like a storm, but at this moment he was completely at a disadvantage, no matter how fierce his attack was, it would be difficult to hurt the other party, just like a trapped beast in a cage, any.

Resistance is also futile, and it is inevitable to escape. Whew, Bao Ming dodged the opponent's palm knife, his body moved, and he crossed an arc in the air, and instantly reached Qian Ming's back, and a punch suddenly blasted out, and the roaring wind made the air surge, and the fist was amazing. Qian Ming's face changed, he turned around suddenly, and the dazzling slap slammed out, and there was a bang with a fist and a slap, violently.

The ripples surged, and both of them snorted and fell out. "Qian Ming, give Lao Tzu to death. At this time, Miao Yuan's body swept, followed by a punch, like thunder, with a bang, and smashed on Qian Ming's back, Qian Ming howled miserably, and the blood sprayed wildly and fell. At this time, there was a flash of murder in his eyes, and he swept behind Miao Yuan like lightning, and threw a punch with lightning speed, however, Miao Yuan seemed to have already had.

Ready, he turned around and slammed out in an instant, the fists of the two sides shook each other firmly, and with a thunderous explosion, both of them fell backwards hundreds of meters away, neither of them got a bargain, their faces were pale, and the corners of their mouths were bleeding. "Miao Yuan, how did you know that I was going to sneak up on you?" wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Bao Ming looked at the other side in surprise.

of Miao Yuan. "Heh... Lao Tzu has long seen that your so-called desire to be friends with me is a conspiracy, and I have long thought that you will do something to me. Miao Yuan sneered, "Let me tell you the truth, in fact, I, Miao Yuan, am also using you, and now that Qian Ming is dead, I am bound to take your life." "Horses, you damn thing. Bao Ming was so angry that his beard stood up like a hedgehog, and he yelled.

Like a tiger, rush towards each other. "Hmph, you're really looking for death. Miao Yuan snorted angrily, and the square face hall with a knife edge also became extremely hideous, and he swung his fist to meet him, and the two exchanged hands again, and they fought again. "Hahaha, these two guys really turned their faces and fought. The little fat man laughed with his hands and feet, and kept praising Song Zhe, "Boss, you are really clever." Song Zhe smiled.

Although he calculated that Bao Ming would turn his face, he really didn't expect that Miao Yuan was also using the other party, they were really two treacherous people. Boom Boom Boom ......Boom The strength of Bao Ming and Miao Yuan is equal, and the two of them hit each other with fists and feet, and the banging sound is constant, and the battle is inseparable. Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the two of them punched each other solidly, and both of them flew upside down screaming. At that moment, a figure came from the woodland below.

Shot into the air like an arrow, the dazzling snow-colored cold light appeared in the air, the red blood flowers bloomed, the severed head and the headless corpse fell downward, and suddenly the headless corpse that fell down was caught again, and everyone looked at it, it was Qian Ming. Qian Ming didn't die, he was knocked down by Miao Yuan with a punch just now, and at this moment he flew up and killed Miao Yuan with a lightning shot. Holding Miao Yuan's body in one hand, Qian Ming in the other.

Hurriedly searched the corpse, found two hundred bags, looked excited, just wanted to check the contents of the hundred bags, suddenly he looked condensed, followed by a palm, bang explosion, his snow iron palm blocked the attack of Bao Ming, and at the same time, a dazzling knife burst out, slashing towards the other party. Bao Ming was shocked and hurriedly dodged, but let him dodge, but he was so frightened that a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. "slaughtered you, Baby. Qian Ming pocketed the two hundred bags.

In his arms, a pair of eagle eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he waved two dazzling snow-colored palm knives and attacked and killed Bao Ming. Bao Ming knew that he was not Qian Ming's opponent, so he hurriedly turned around and ran away. "You can't escape. Qian Ming shouted angrily, and one after another snow-bright palm knives shot out from his palms, roaring and slashing towards Bao Ming. "Lao Tzu fought with you.

Bao Ming realized that it was difficult to escape, paused, and hurriedly turned around, the yuan force in his body was poured into the fist, and the two fists suddenly doubled, becoming pitch black, like two big hammers, he roared and danced his fists to resist those knives, bang bang a series of explosions, many knives were exploded by him, but there were also many knives directly slashed at him, after the pop sound, Bao Ming turned into a corpse in the sky.

Against the backdrop of a pool of blood, he fell. "Ma's, fighting with Lao Tzu for money, I'm getting impatient. After killing Bao Ming, Qian Ming scolded angrily, and took out the two hundred bags that he had just scavenged from Miao Yuan from his arms, checked them, and saw that one of the hundred bags contained tens of millions of taels of silver tickets, as well as a bunch.

Martial arts techniques, medicinal pills, and spiritual weapons, they were immediately happy. "Hahaha, Song Zhe, these are the treasures you obtained after destroying the Kui family in Qingzhe City in the past, it's really a lot, and now it's all mine, for the sake of these money, I, Qian Ming, will spare your life today." Qian Ming took the bag containing a huge amount of money, shook it at Song Zhe, and looked at the red "Jun" money on Song Zhe's forehead.

Ming was completely stunned. It's not just him. At this moment, the little fat man, Song Hong, Song Cheng, and Song Gang were also stunned. Song Zhe has a monarch-level bloodline, and at this moment, he used the power of the bloodline to suddenly improve his cultivation by two levels, and became a fifth-level warrior. Coupled with the combat power of the reverse level three, it is equivalent to an eighth-level warrior!Qian Ming, how can he survive?"

The rumbling wind and thunder fist in front of him, Qian Ming woke up from his stunned, screamed, and wanted to dodge, but he was not sure that he could dodge, when he was about to pour the force in his body into the palm, suddenly his slap burst out with a brilliant snow-colored cold, he roared like a beast, and the slap slammed towards the wind and thunder fist, and there was a shocking bang.

The explosion of the ground, the violent ripples surged, the wind and thunder fist broke, and Qian Ming also flew upside down hundreds of meters away, without falling into the air, standing there expressionlessly. Song Zhe's face was calm, but Tong Ke, Little Fat Man and the others were full of doubts, bombarded by the terrifying wind and thunder fist, not only did he not die, but he was not even injured?" "I said, your life will stay today." Song Zhe had already put away the power of his blood, and sighed.

Said blandly. "Song Zhe, I was wrong, I knew I shouldn't have come to rob you. Qian Ming's tone was full of infinite regret, and in the end, his expression became painful, and small cracks appeared on his face and body, and then his body collapsed and turned into corpses in the sky. Song Zhe grabbed it, and two streamers swished into his hand. "It's not that easy to rob me of my money. "Look at the hands.

Among the two hundred bags, Song Zhe chuckled, one of them was his own, containing a huge amount of money, and it was back in his hands. "Hahaha, I thought that guy wasn't injured, but I didn't expect the corpse to burst. Tong Ke smiled happily. "Little fat man, Song Hong, Song Cheng, Song Gang, you must not reveal to anyone that I have a monarch-level bloodline......" Song Zhe's face became serious, and he said the reason why he couldn't let people know that he had a monarch-level bloodline. "Uh-huh, boss, don't worry, kill me Pan Xiaopang, and I will never have you.

Tell me about the king-level bloodline. After listening, the little fat man nodded heavily, and at this moment he finally knew that Song Zhe's father was actually a famous generation of martial arts Song Huaizhi, who was really a tiger father without a dog. "Song Zhe, don't worry, we will never tell you that you have a monarch-level bloodline. Song Hong, Song Cheng, and Song Gang also nodded heavily. "Well, let's go. Song Zhe nodded and greeted, and then a few times.

The man flew away from the place. Then a few people flew down from the sky and looked around the woodland for the spiritual spring. While looking for the spiritual spring, collect medicine and hunt beasts. Next, a few people picked a few low-level spirit grasses, hunted a few low-level beasts, and got a few beast cores, these spirit grasses and beast cores can be sold for a lot of money, but Song Zhe and Tong don't want it, they have money as a husband and wife, so the spirit grass and thin cores are all given to Little Fat Man and Song Hong and others. The last few people hunted and killed a "war-loving pig", this kind.

Pigs look like ordinary wild boars, but they are particularly ferocious and belligerent, and as the name suggests, war pigs. "Boss, this kind of war-loving pork is very delicious and delicious, let's roast it. The little fat man said excitedly. "That's right, the war pig is very delicious, let's roast him whole, and keep the ones that can't be eaten for later. Song Hong, Song Cheng, and Song Gang echoed the little fat man's words. "Then bake it. Song Zhe nodded, he was really a little hungry, wait and eat roast pork and see if it is.

It's really delicious. At that moment, the little fat man, Song Hong, Song Cheng, and Song Gang dragged the war-loving pig to the side of a stream, disemboweled, disemboweled, and removed the pig's hair, and after cleaning it up, they found dry firewood and set up a bonfire, and roasted the whole pig on the fire. The roaring flame roasted the pork gradually became ripe, and it was really fragrant, and several people around the smoked bonfire were drooling. "It's cooked, and it's ready to eat. The little fat man swallowed violently, and immediately took out a short knife from his bag.

Then from the pig's thigh, a large piece of meat was chopped, and he was about to bite it down when he opened his mouth, but suddenly realized something, hurriedly closed his mouth, and respectfully handed the roast pork in his hand to Song Zhe, "Boss, you eat first." "This fat guy is quite polite. Song Zhe smiled appreciatively, took the barbecue, did not take a bite, but handed it to Tong Ke, and smiled very gentlemanly: "This roast pork smells good."

It's very fragrant, and the taste should be very good, daughter-in-law, come, you taste it first. "Hmm. The beautiful girl smiled sweetly, stretched out her jade hand and took it, opened her small mouth and took a bite, and her handsome face suddenly showed a look of surprise, "This kind of war-loving pig is really delicious." "Really?" Song Zhe looked at with great interest, "Little fat man, chop a piece of meat for me." "Okay. The little fat man hurriedly cut off another big one from the pig's leg.

A piece of meat was handed to Song Zhe. Song Zhe took the barbecue, took a bite of it, and immediately his mouth was full of oil, but it was not greasy, although it was all lean meat, but the meat was soft and delicious, and it was fragrant in his mouth, which was really a rare delicacy in the world. "Hehe, boss, sister-in-law, I just said, this pork is very delicious, I didn't lie to you. ”