Chen Yi suddenly made a move that stunned everyone, he threw the Qingyu sword to the ground, sat on the ground with his buttocks, and said: "You, don't scare people, don't talk nonsense, Lao Tzu believes in your evil, a few of you talk like a fart, none of you count, if you don't enter, you will die, and if you go in, you can't get rid of it, just give me a knife now, it's also happy." ”

Chen Yi threw the Qingyu sword into the hands of the short and thin old man, then lit a cigarette by himself, and sat cross-legged on the ground, how much a scoundrel and how scoundrel he was.

The old man took the Qingyu Sword, his eyes narrowed, and a cold light flashed, and said, "Do you really think that I don't dare to kill you?" The prairie will not become a desert for a bug, and the snow-capped mountains will not melt the ice of the mountains for the sake of a person! ”

Chen Yi was indifferent, very unimpressed by the old man's threatening words, changed his posture, made it more comfortable, and said, "Of course you can kill me, aren't I asking you to do this?" The Qingyu Sword is in your hand, what you do is up to you, whether you cut off your head or dig out your heart, it's all up to your old man, I came here for my friends, and now they have been harmed by you, if I listen to you again, I will be a fool, a fool! ”

As he spoke, he dragged Qingli out of his backpack, and found speechlessly that he was about to die, and this little bastard was sleeping soundly with a snoring sound.

This psychogenic element is enough to kill any psychologist in the world.

The old man raised his hand several times, wanting to kill this thing cleanly here, but the Qingyu Sword had already been raised, and the cold light was shining under the scorching sun unique to the plateau, but he hesitated a few times, but finally did not make a move.

The people are not afraid of death, so why should they be afraid of death!

This lazy bastard is not even afraid of death, it is no different from rushing to find death, if he kills Chen Yi, it will really outweigh the losses. The life of this thing is small, but entering the underground palace of Padmasambhava is a big deal.

Their division has paid several generations of hard work, and the price is heavy, but all along, they have not achieved any gains, and even risked many lives in vain, and now they are about to have the conditions for success, how can he destroy it, and wait for decades or hundreds of years?

Gongcho Jebu and Yang Jin have been with Chen Yi for a long time, and they have long known what virtues this thing has, and there is no way to see him so single.

If there is no them, I am afraid that like the previous generation, they will still fail, or they will be driven to the unpopulated mountains by those iron rod lamas and dogs, and they will not be allowed to go out of the mountain for decades.

The short and thin old man's beard trembled, and with a bang, he threw the Qingyu sword on the ground, and said sharply: "What do you want?" Do you really want to die? You have such a good cultivation at a young age, and your future is bright, are you really willing to die in this place where you don't know and don't see the light of day? ”

Hard can't become soft, death threat can't start to know how to be emotional, Chen Yi spit out an eye, raised his head, squinted at the old guy, and said: "Your level is really poor, even the most remote rural police station temporary workers are not as good, they do ideological education work, but also make the suspect feel guilty and remorseful, your level is to teach primary school students, adults can not fool anyone." ”

Isn't it, Chen Yi relied on the mouth that could break the world on Feng Shui Street, and the police station of the Public Security Bureau had been in many times, who had not seen it, who had not fooled him, and using a person of this level to do "ideological work" for him was simply a big knife in front of Guan Erye!

It's so underestimated!

The short and thin old man's face was blue and purple for a while, and his chest rose and fell violently, and he was choked.

Chen Yi snuffed out the cigarette butt, looked at him, and said funny: "You said that you are a person who deals with wild beasts, and what you do is a leather whip and a big stick and sweet dates, why do you want to insult the scholar and play with his mouth?" In ancient times, some people played the harp to the cow, what is the effect of you barking at the cow? Nothing! ”

The short and thin old man's face completely turned the color of pig liver, and he wanted to hack this thing to death when he raised the Qingyu Sword, but looking at the little beast in Chen Yi's arms, he couldn't do it, and the Qingyu Sword was held up in mid-air and slashed down, and it was not put down, and he was embarrassed and angry to the extreme.

Yang Jin really couldn't help it, the first time he saw someone dare to talk to his uncle and ancestor like this, even if it was her master Gongcho Jiebu, he had to be respectful, he was angry in his heart, and said: "You kid really want to find death, don't you need to do it, I'll come!" ”

As she spoke, she took out the bony hairpin, slashed through the air, and stabbed Chen Yi in the neck.

Chen Yi was still sitting there, motionless, his eyes staring directly at Yang Jin's face, full of banter.

Yang Jin gritted his teeth, even more angry, and the hairpin, which was also quenched with highly poisonous, did not hinder it in the slightest, nor did it hesitate for a moment, and fell on Chen Yi's main artery.

There was a sneer on her face, not to mention the vital point of the neck and neck artery, even if she cut a shallow wound on her arms, legs and feet, even if she didn't die, she had to peel off her skin, this kid was looking for death by himself, no wonder anyone.

After so much, Yang Jin had already given up the idea of double cultivation, and no matter how good her skin was, it couldn't withstand her anger and hatred towards him.

"Smack!"

Just as Yang Jin's smile bloomed, and the hairpin fell on the skin, ready to meet the blood that spurted out, a huge force hit his hand, making it like a lightning strike, unable to hold it, and the hairpin flew out and inserted into the stone crack on the side.

"Ahh

Yang Jin exclaimed, "Uncle Shi, who are you?" ”

The person who made the shot was not Chen Yi, nor Qingxuan, but the short and thin old man.

"Yang Jin, step aside!"

Kuncho Jebu raised his leg over the black hole and scolded.

"Yes."

Yang Jin didn't have any expression, although he was very dissatisfied in his heart, he didn't dare to show it, he glanced at Chen Yi fiercely, lowered his head and stepped aside.

Gongchojiebu came to Chen Yi's side and said, "Boy, if you are here, I don't dare to guarantee whether your friends will be in danger below, back then, my master and ancestor were all nine deaths in it, if it is delayed for a long time, when you go down, I am afraid they will not even have a corpse left." ”

Chen Yidao: "Is there a difference, they are all one death, it's just early and late." ”

Gong Cho Jebu smiled and said: "Of course there is a difference, if you go down, they still have a lot of life, otherwise they will definitely die, I also know what you want, it is nothing more than to ensure their safety, I can guarantee you here, I will definitely not take the initiative to hurt them." ”

The reason why Chen Yi was a scoundrel and risked his life to ignore Yang Jin's knife was not that he really broke the jar, but to negotiate the conditions and ensure the safety of Han Wenxue and them.

"Hehe, you've lied to me many times, how can I trust you?"

Chen Yi stood up and put away the scoundrel look, "Don't tell me that I broke my promise first, you have already made this plan, and you don't mean to let anyone go at all, saying that you came to check the terrain first, but in fact, it's just to hide people's eyes and ears and stabilize us." ”

"Yes, boy, you're smart, you're right!"

At this time, there was no need for Gongchojiebu to hide it anymore, and simply spread out and said, "I did think so, and I did do it, but I have changed my mind now, as long as I can retrieve the holy beast, what's the big deal about letting you a few miscellaneous fish go?" If necessary, I can find the Great Vow to the gods. ”

"If you sign an official and fair contract, you can tear it up, who can you bluff with your oath? If you want me to help you, you can also come up with some real hard goods, and we don't have to waste time, otherwise we will be discovered by the lamas here, and it may not be very easy for you people to get out. ”

Chen Yi still didn't believe it.

"What kind of hard goods do you want?"

Gongcho Jebu's face was gloomy, both because Chen Yi didn't believe him, and because he was worried that he would be discovered by those damned lamas, as Chen Yi said.

On the contrary, Chen Yi was very happy, the fish had already bitten the bait. When Gonchojeb said such things, it had already proved that he was beginning to be impatient and was relinquishing part of the initiative.

"Hehe, it's up to you, how do I know what kind of hard goods you have, you can't always sell things and buyers have to guess what you want to sell, right?"

Gongcho Jiebu glared at Chen Yi for a long time before he said, "Okay, I'll give you some hard goods." ”

After speaking, he threw an emerald green flute in his sleeve into Chen Yi's hand.

"Master, this is the inheritance of the master's sect, how can it be handed over to this bastard?"

Yang Jin was shocked, ignoring the punishment brought by questioning the master, and stopped him repeatedly.

Not only Yang Jin, but the short and thin old man saw the emerald green flute, and his eyes were also hot.

This jade flute is the inheritance of their beast whisperers, and only the "beast king" among the beast whisperers can have it, and in the same way, whoever owns it is also the "beast king".

If there is no accident, after a hundred years of Gongcho Jebu, this jade flute will definitely choose a master between her and Norbu, and he has a great deal to defeat my junior brother and become a beast king.

Gongchojiebu glanced at Yang Jin, and a look made her quickly stop talking, and honestly stepped aside, not daring to say more.

"This beast king flute is my magic weapon to control the beasts, if you find something wrong, you can break it and crush it, then I will no longer be able to control the large-scale wolves or beast tides, and the beast whisperer will also suffer huge losses."

Gongcho Jiebu's eyes stayed on the jade flute, with a trace of reluctance and a hint of determination.

Chen Yi was slightly shocked, he didn't expect the old guy to be able to take out this thing, which was really unexpected.

This jade flute is cool to the start, the jade quality is extremely delicate, it is made of the best Hetian jade, and the materials cost alone are astronomical. Moreover, the aura that lingered on it was very pure and rich, and it was obviously an extremely powerful magic weapon.

If you can find a suitable buyer, the price will definitely not be lower than that of Cao Zhi's "Luo Shen Fu".

Chen Yi took the jade flute, and in the reluctant eyes of Gongcho Jiebu, in the eyes of Yangjin's hungry wolf like seeing meat, and in the inexplicable and inexplicable eyes of the short and thin old man, but obviously without good intentions, he played with it casually, and even put it on his mouth to blow a few pleasant but out of tune notes.

He "tsk" twice, nodded and said, "Yes, this is indeed a hard product, a deal!" ”