"Hey!" the young man with the bronze mask sneered, and then as soon as he raised his hand, a long sword with a flickering cold light suddenly appeared in his hand, and then he slashed it mercilessly!

"Poof!" A cut of arm suddenly fell to the ground, and a large amount of blood gushed out from the smooth fractured wound, and the remnant of the demon kingdom suddenly suffered pain, and then his body retreated again and again, and finally hit the cage behind him carelessly.

"Crackle!"

A blue lightning bolt suddenly struck from above the cage, and suddenly the lightning struck his body, and his whole body trembled, and a disgusting smell of burning appeared on his body.

"Don't let him die, go!"

The short and fat old man shouted, and suddenly more than a dozen guards of the Quartet merchant group opened the door of the cage, and then held an iron rod and rushed in, four of them surrounded the remnants of the demon kingdom with broken arms, and the others were indiscriminate, raising iron rods and beating the others.

"Ah——!h

The howl of pain and weakness continued to sound, this is the most accustomed method of controlling slaves in the Quartet merchants, one person makes a mistake, everyone must be punished, on the one hand, it can deter all slaves, so that they dare not resist easily, on the other hand, it can also divide the relationship between slaves and enemies, and divide them from each other, making it easier to control.

"Hang him up again, feed him the Five Dragon Pill again, and don't let him die!"

The short and fat old man quickly commanded, and when he heard his words, the people in the cage also acted in an orderly manner, and almost in the blink of an eye, they rescued the remnants of the demon kingdom with a broken arm.

The cage was closed again, and the short and fat old man wiped the cold sweat from his head and looked at the young man with the bronze mask with a smile on his face.

"My lord, this, this is an accident!" said the short and fat old man tremblingly.

"It's okay, you're doing a good job!" The young man with the bronze mask didn't show any anger at all, but said with a chuckle, "I'm worried that you will be too ruthless, and you will only be able to beat these remnants of the Demon Kingdom to death, and you will die before they are auctioned, and if that happens, then we will lose more than we gain!"

"But now it seems that you are very measured, yes, after this auction is over, I will inform the elders of the merchant group, and raise your position upwards, and you can be in charge of a branch group in the future!"

"Much, thank you for the promotion!" Hearing the words of this young man with a bronze mask on his face, the short and fat old man's eyes were suddenly full of ecstasy, and then he was so excited that he couldn't even speak clearly, suddenly knelt down, and kowtowed vigorously and said.

"Alright, get up!" said the young man in the bronze mask with a bronze mask.

The short and fat old man trembled excitedly, and slowly and with difficulty he got up from the ground, his fat face full of excitement.

"Okay, you all go down first, I still have something to talk to the adults!" Suddenly, the short and fat old man waved his hand and said to everyone next to him.

"Huh?" said the young man with a bronze mask on his face, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"My lord, take a step to speak!" the short and fat old man licked his lips and said with a smile.

"Okay!" the young man with the bronze mask nodded, and then also commanded, "Alright, you all go out first!"

Suddenly, all the people didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and they all walked away quickly, and after a while, there were only the short and fat old man, the young man with a bronze mask on his face, and the twelve remnants of the demon kingdom.

"My lord, in fact, there are not only the twelve remnants of the Demon Kingdom caught this time, but also one person!" said the short and fat old man in a low voice.

"Another person?" The young man with the bronze mask suddenly showed a hint of surprise on his face, and he said in surprise, "Why didn't I know?"

"This matter is too important, only me and the Monkey Elder know about it at the moment, and the other people who know are all dead!" said the Humpty Dumpty Old Man in a low voice, "Your Excellency, you are the third person to know!"

"Patriarch Monkey?" Hearing this name, the young man with a bronze mask on his face suddenly narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed in them.

"This person, the Monkey Patriarch wants to swallow it alone, but he doesn't personally escort it, so I can only let me know, and I also know very well that after the Monkey Patriarch gets this person, it will be my death!" The short and fat old man said with a hint of cunning and ruthlessness in his eyes, "But I don't want to die, but I can't resist the Monkey Patriarch, so I can only find foreign help!"

"Your Excellency, you appreciate me very much, so I decided to tell you about it, please save my life!"

"The Monkey Elder is one of the elders of the Shang Clan, and I am just a big boss, how can I confront the Monkey Patriarch?" said the young man with a bronze mask on his face.

"My lord, you are too modest, looking at the entire Quartet Business Group, who doesn't know your merits, your ability, your identity? Monkey Elder, even though he is a veteran, do you really care?" said the short and fat old man with a smile.

"You know the various relationships within our Quartet Business Group!" the young man with the bronze mask on his face glanced at the short and fat old man and chuckled.

"The villain doesn't have that talent for cultivation in this life, the only talent is to know people!" said the short and fat old man with a smile.

"Alright, bring the thirteenth man out, and let me see what is so important about the thirteenth man, to make that old fellow of the Monkey Patriarch so much of a fight?" commanded the young man in the bronze mask.

"Yes, my lord!" the short and fat old man nodded, and then he stepped forward quickly, raised his hand and patted lightly on the top of the cage, and suddenly, a mechanism slowly appeared under the feet of the twelve remnants of the demon kingdom, and then silently, a human-shaped metal box that exuded a bone-chilling meaning was slowly erected from the ground.

In this humanoid metal box, there is a tall old man with his eyes closed, standing in it, motionless, and from his loose hair, it can be seen that the face of this tall old man is quite cold, especially those eyes, even if they are closed, they seem to give people a breathtaking feeling.

"Who is this person?" the young man with a bronze mask stared at the tall old man, his pupils constricted, and then he said hard word by word.

Obviously, he also saw that this tall old man was by no means an extraordinary person, and his identity and origin must not be simple.

"At the beginning, we didn't know who he was, we all thought he was just an ordinary remnant of the Demon Kingdom!" the short and fat old man swallowed his saliva, and then said astringently, "But as soon as we fought, we found out that something was wrong, his strength was so strong that it was simply terrifying!"

"The seventh, eighth, and ninth Guards Legion were wiped out under him in the blink of an eye, and even the three Worship Lords were killed on the spot!"

"Seeing that all of us were about to perish, and the remnants of the twelve demon kingdoms were about to be rescued by him, he himself suddenly vomited blood again and again, fell to the ground, and lost all his combat effectiveness!"

"That's how we can catch it!"

"Oh?" Hearing the short and fat old man's narration, the young man with a bronze mask on his face suddenly looked moved.

The Quartet Merchant Group also has its own armed forces, and the seventh, eighth, and ninth Guard Legions are all elite forces in the hands of the Quartet Merchant Group, and the three legions work together, I am afraid that even a powerful cultivator who has attained the Ten Revolutions of Nirvana will still have to obey him.

And now that nearly 10,000 of them were slaughtered by this person in front of them, and even the three worshippers died in his hands, could it be that he was a cultivator of the Eighth Order of True Martial Arts?

It seems that the identity and origin of this tall old man are much greater than imagined.

"By the way, please look at his blood!" the short and fat old man smiled, and then slapped it on the cage, and under the humanoid metal box, a bottle of blood that shimmered with dazzling golden light appeared in the eyes of the young man with a bronze mask on his face.

"What a pure divine golden blood, could it be!" said the young man with a bronze mask on his face suddenly lost his expression and lost his voice.

"Yes, he is the pure remnant of the Demon Kingdom three thousand years ago, the real old man of the Demon Kingdom!" the short and fat old man licked his lips again and said with a smile.

"The real old man of the Demon Kingdom, hey!" As if he had found his prey, the eyes of the young man with a bronze mask suddenly burst into a terrifying light, and he said unconsciously with a hint of excitement in his tone.

"This is a peerless treasure, whether it is for your own use or auction, it is!" said the short and fat old man with a smile, but before he could finish his words, suddenly his voice stopped abruptly.

Because a knife had been inserted into his neck, and the handle of this knife was the hand of the young man with a bronze mask on his face.

"Your Excellency, you!" said the short and fat old man, whose eyes were full of shock, as blood continued to spill from his mouth.

"I can't trust you!" The young man with a bronze mask on his face didn't look at him, and said lightly, "You are the person of the Monkey Elder, betrayed him, and I don't dare to use you!"

"Moreover, this secret is too important to leak any rumors!"

"Only the dead can keep secrets, you, it's too much to live!"

When the words fell, the young man with a bronze mask on his face directly drew the knife, and then wiped it again, and immediately cut off the head of the short and fat old man.

"Poof!"

The headless body of the short and fat old man fell to the ground heavily, and blood continued to pour out from the broken neck, and soon stained a large area of the ground red.

"Smack!"

The young man with a bronze mask stepped forward and reached out to slap it in the same spot where the short and fat old man had slapped him in the cage just now, and then silently, the humanoid metal box that exuded a bone-chilling chill fell back down and sank into the cage.

And after doing all this, he clapped his hands, and a group of people rushed in in response, and began to clean up the body of the short and fat old man on the ground with a blank face, and transfer the cage.

"Hey!"

The young man with the bronze mask had a look of satisfaction in his eyes, then looked at the cage that was about to be transferred, chuckled, and turned to leave. (To be continued.) )