Chapter Eighty-Four: Long Yin's Business Scripture

"Didn't you eat?" Long Yin stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood, and looked up at Zhou Zhuo, whose hair was dancing.

"Boy, don't be rampant!" The yin and yang jade plate in Zhou Zhuo's eyes moved quickly, and the little black jade sword was summoned back to the sky above him with a swish.

"Huh!" Zhou Zhuo let out a deep sigh, and the essence continued to be injected into the black jade sword, and the sword body began to emit a dark green light, which felt very demonic. The black jade sword hummed incessantly, and a small sword that was identical to it split out of its blade.

Long Yin stood quietly in place from beginning to end, and he didn't interrupt Zhou Zhuo's accumulation, because he wanted to see what level of strength the Yang God Realm cultivator had fully exploded.

Feeling the fierce power emanating from the black jade small sword, Long Yin slowly moved the qi and blood in his body, and his expression became a little solemn, he could sense the pressure brought to him by these two black jade small swords.

"Boy, it's still too late to beg for mercy, this technique is combined with the sword Lingfeng, even I can't completely control it!" Zhou Zhuo looked at Long Yin coldly, this technique can be said to be his life-saving technique at the bottom of the box, and under the full force of it, its power is close to the blow of a strong man in the human realm. He knew that Long Yin's physical body was strong, so he didn't dare to have the slightest reservation.

"I hope this time, you don't let me down!" Long Yin slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his body was full of qi and blood, like thunder.

"You brought this on yourself!" Hearing Long Yin's arrogant words, Zhou Zhuo's expression turned cold, he pointed with one hand, and the two black jade swords went straight to Long Yin. In mid-air, the two small black jade swords actually merged into one, bursting out with even more terrifying power.

"This is a bit decent!" Long Yin's body roared with qi and blood, and his body exuded a faint divine light. His hands, in particular, became extremely white at this moment, like jade. Looking at the little sword of Moyu that came in the blink of an eye, he actually stretched out his right hand and grabbed it directly.

Looking at Long Yin's crazy move, everyone gasped. You must know that the fierce sword qi carried by the black jade-colored little sword is enough to shatter any fine stone, and this kid actually wants to resist with a pair of fleshy hands, which is a bit wishful thinking. Even if he was physically strong, the palms of those hands would have to be twisted into a pile of foam.

Long Yin's move was extremely fast, and even so fast that Zhou Zhuo didn't react. His right hand was as fast as lightning, and he directly grabbed the small black jade sword in the palm of his hand.

The bloody scene that everyone imagined did not appear, and the huge impact carried by the black jade sword made Long Yin's body fall backwards involuntarily. At the same time, Long Yin's right hand became more and more crystalline, and he could even see the fine blood vessels under the skin.

"Stop!" Long Yin roared, his blood soaring. His feet trampled on the hard ground, and the ground shattered, revealing fine cracks. It's like a spider's web, extending in all directions, which shows how terrifying the power of Long Yin's foot is.

Under the obstruction of Long Yin's death, the castration of the Moyu Little Sword decreased, and Long Yin's body also stabilized. The sword body trembled, trying to get rid of Long Yin's control, but Long Yin's right hand was like an iron tong, strangling it in the palm of his hand, and he couldn't move for half a minute.

A trace of hot blood dripped down the ink jade sword and fell to the ground, and Long Yin's right hand was already a blur of flesh and blood at this moment. Although it was just some skin trauma and it wasn't in the way, it still made Long Yin frown. From this point of view, the monks of the Yang God Realm already have a certain threat to him, and in the future, the monks of the Yang God Realm must not be allowed to have enough time to display their supernatural powers.

Seeing that Long Yin really grabbed the Moyu small sword with his flesh palm, everyone's eyes were full of horror, where did this monster come from, it was obviously just a monk in the realm of one qi, but the physical body was so terrifying that it was desperate.

When they looked at Long Yin again, everyone's eyes had changed and became full of fear. This young man was arrogant before, and it was clearly a strong confidence in his own strength.

"Still want to run?" Feeling the constant tremor of the Moyu sword in his hand, Long Yin's eyes were cold, and he injured himself and wanted to slip away, how could there be such a good thing in the world?

Long Yin directly grabbed the sword body with both hands, and then slowly exerted force with both arms. His one-arm strength has reached more than 10,000 catties, and the combined strength of his hands can reach 60,000 or 70,000 catties, under the huge strength of Long Yin, the body of the black jade small sword began to bend, and finally only a crisp sound was heard, and the body of the black jade small sword was broken into two.

"No!" Seeing that the Moyu sword was broken in two by Long Yin's bare hands, Zhou Zhuo angrily spat out a mouthful of blood. This black jade sword is not only connected to his heart, but also his carefully selected natal object, which has been fed with essence blood for more than ten years, as long as it is more than ten years, he can rely on this black jade sword to step into the realm of humanity in one fell swoop.

But at this time, this little black jade sword was broken, and more than ten years of hard work were ruined, and he was already angry. His path to the road has been cut off by Long Yin.

"Isn't it just a broken sword, as for such an exaggeration?" Seeing Zhou Zhuo's anger and spit out a mouthful of blood mist, Long Yin opened his mouth a little carelessly. It's good that he didn't say this, but as soon as he heard this, Zhou Zhuo's eyes darkened, and he fainted angrily.

Long Yin's figure flashed, and when everyone didn't react, he grabbed Zhou Zhuo, who was about to fall, and threw it at the five black-clothed people.

"Little brute, let go of the head of the family!" Seeing Long Yin grabbing Zhou Zhuo together, the Zhou family members glared at Long Yin one by one.

"Your family master is not my opponent, what do you think you can do with me?" Long Yin glanced at the angry crowd lightly, he really hadn't taken this group of people seriously.

Hearing Long Yin's arrogant words, everyone was silent for a while, although this young man spoke arrogantly, but he did have arrogant capital. His terrifying body, he was afraid that standing there and letting his people slash it would be in vain in the end. They didn't know how the Zhou family provoked this kind of monster.

"Now, am I qualified to do business with you? If not, I can only go to the Wang family, although it is a little troublesome, but I think they will be happy to entertain me!" After Long Yin finished speaking, he was about to drag the six people, including Zhou Zhuo, away.

"Do, little brother, let's do it!" Seeing that Long Yin was about to leave the Zhou family, Zhou Duorong hurriedly spoke, if Zhou Zhuo fell into the hands of the Wang family, then their Zhou family would really be finished!

"So, am I qualified to do business with your Zhou family?" Long Yin looked at Zhou Duorong with a playful expression, he had just exuded his knowledge, and in the entire Zhou family, there was only such a monk from the Yin Realm.

"Little brother, don't laugh, as long as you can release people, you can do whatever you do!" The corners of Zhou Duorong's mouth were extremely bitter, he had previously opposed Zhou Zhuo's decision. It's a good thing that they provoked such a small monster, and their Zhou family could be subverted overnight.

"I'm here to do business, of course I have to pay attention to fairness and justice!" Long Yin sat on Zhou Zhuo, who had fainted, and Zhou Duorong's eyelids jumped.

"Yes, what the little brother said is extremely reasonable!" Zhou Duorong hurriedly agreed, as long as this master was happy.

"Let me ask you, can you represent this Zhou family, lest someone jump out and say that I am not doing business fairly!" Long Yin looked at the people of the Zhou family who were silent at this time.

"Little brother, you can rest assured, the head of the family is my eldest brother, the eldest brother is not here, I can exercise the power of the head of the family on his behalf!" Zhou Duorong hurriedly replied, almost patting his chest to guarantee.

"It turns out that you are still a second-in-command, so it's good, two one-qi realm peak monks, three Yin Spirit realm monks, you make a price. Long Yin pointed at the five black-clothed people, and then looked up at Zhou Duorong again, "Do business, pay attention to the word fairness, if the offer disagrees with me, I can come to your Zhou family at any time to bring people to that Wang family." ”

Hearing Long Yin's words, Zhou Duorong's heart shrank, this was a clear threat to him, not only could he not deceive Long Yin, but even the price would be increased by two percent.

Zhou Duorong thought for a while, then gritted his teeth and spoke, "Little brother, do you think this is okay? One Qi Realm monk, 10,000 essence stones for one person, as for Yin Spirit Realm monk, 50,000 essence stones is okay?"

Long Yin looked at Zhou Duorong, just looked at him quietly, and didn't speak.

Zhou Duorong's expression began to become nervous, his offer was definitely reasonable, even much higher than the value of these four people. But Long Yin looked at him like this, which made him feel at the bottom of his heart for a while.

"How could I not believe your brother? A fair businessman like you is indeed rare!" Seeing Zhou Duorong's increasingly nervous expression, Long Yin finally showed a smile, the expression of this elixir shop owner did not look like a fraud, and he did not dare to deceive himself in this situation.

Seeing Long Yin open his mouth to agree, Zhou Duorong secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The boy in front of him is like an evil ghost, and it is terrifying. As for Long Yin's later sentence, it was no different from fart, of course he wouldn't take it to heart.

"Since the price of these five people has been negotiated, let's take a look at your family master!" Long Yin stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhou Zhuo, who was unconscious under his buttocks.

"Are you satisfied with the exchange of 200,000 fine stones for our family master?" Zhou Duorong thought for a while, then gritted his teeth and said.

"This guy is so valuable!" Long Yin was a little surprised when he heard Zhou Duorong's offer. The Yin Spirit Realm monk is only 50,000 essence stones, and the Yang God Realm monk is actually worth as much as 200,000?

"He is the head of our Zhou family, so he is naturally worth more!" Zhou Duorong smiled bitterly and opened his mouth to tell the truth.

"Look, he is not only the head of your Zhou family, but also your beloved relatives and friends, siblings, don't you think you should add a little money?" Long Yin blinked and looked at Zhou Duorong.

Seeing Long Yin's harmless expression, Zhou Duorong was suddenly dumbfounded, and he couldn't wait to slap himself twice. He just said that he could represent the Zhou family, and this young man obviously wanted to take the opportunity to blackmail a sum of money.

"Do you think our family master's 250,000 essence stones have been redeemed?" Zhou Duorong showed a smile that was even uglier than crying.

"Then 250,000, it adds up to 420,000 essence stones, you see this, we don't know each other, let's make up a whole number for you, 500,000?" Long Yin pulled his fingers, and then looked at Zhou Duorong with a smile.

"Of course, 500,000 is 500,000!" Zhou Duorong's heart fluttered fiercely, is this fair?