162 Old things

Pang Maimai is actually a little cautious about negotiations, and he is not under Yuefu Zhenjun.

"Heh," she said with a faint smile, "people are swordsmen, and I am fish and meat...... The true monarch has deceived me a lot. ”

"What Zhenjun said is just the natural result of the contract, not the reward you gave me, how can the two be confused?"

"If I make a contract with this person, it seems that I am taking advantage of it on the surface, but in fact, it is extremely unfavorable to me." She elaborated calmly: "If I can't succeed, it means that I have no value to Zhenjun, and Zhenjun may be planning to kill me...... If it succeeds, everything will be even more sinister for me. Are you planning to make a complete contract between me and your subordinate Jindan, and then you will kill me while I am not prepared? This way all your men will be able to advance and ...... freely."

Yuefu looked at her, listened to her, and couldn't help laughing: "At a young age, I think too deeply." ”

"Don't worry, I promise, no matter what the case, I won't kill you."

Pang Maimai sighed and said, "Even if I refuse now, won't you kill me?" ”

Yuefu Zhenjun was stunned and smiled: "Naturally not." Then he looked at her, and after a while, he said, "If you want to agree, you don't need to hold your life hostage." ”

Pang Maimai slowly raised his eyebrows and said, "I want to hear about it." ”

At the moment when they said yes, Penzi, who was old and exhausted and looked like he might collapse at any moment, stood there quietly, only occasionally letting out a snoring sound that he couldn't breathe in his throat. Pang Maimai controlled herself, she didn't look at him at him, and she didn't show any uneasiness, she knew that Yuefu Zhenjun was going to take advantage of her softness.

Yuefu Zhenjun took another sip of tea, ignored her question, and said lightly: "What reward do you want, say it." ”

Pang Maimai pondered for a moment and said, "First, naturally to ensure my safety, please ask the sect master to swear by the demons in his heart, and will not move the idea of killing me or harming me at any time. ”

She was afraid that there would be a loophole, so she directly let the family swear by her thoughts.

Yuefu Zhenjun really raised his eyebrows and said: "People's thoughts are difficult to control, Xiaoyou's request is too strong for people, I can only swear in my heart, under any circumstances, I will not hurt you or let people hurt you." ”

Pang Maimai added: "You can't force me to do what I don't want in any way." ”

Yuefu Zhenjun pondered for a moment and said, "It's okay, but I can't let you go in the near future, please forgive me for this." ”

This point is also numerous, so she didn't mention it at all, of course, if Yuefu Zhenjun didn't find the trap of her words, she might also use this to force them in the future.

"You can't hurt my relatives or friends." The probability of Yuefu Zhenjun hurting her master, ancestor and brother is relatively low, which is naturally for Xie Lu.

Xie Lu has the Exile Sword in his hand, and I am afraid that it is an important target for Yuefu and them.

No matter how strong Xie Lu is, how talented he is, how strong his heart is, and how big his background is, he is actually the same as himself, he is still young, his cultivation is still shallow, and among all real people, he is a soft persimmon.

Even if it's not a soft persimmon, it's a small persimmon......

This time, Yuefu Zhenjun played with the glass cup in his hand and was silent.

Pang Maimai's heart sank.

"I can't say yes." Yuefu Zhenjun finally spoke.

Then he was silent and gave no explanation.

Pang Maimai's heart sank again.

She lowered the price herself: "Don't kill any of my relatives and friends." ”

Yuefu Zhenjun still didn't speak, and finally he said: "In this way, I promise you, you can ask me to spare the life of a real person." ”

Pang Maimai's hands were clasped under the case, she looked up at Yuefu Zhenjun, and said, "Zhenjun is going to kill all real people?" ”

Yuefu Zhenjun didn't answer for a long time, and finally he said: "No, not necessarily, but ......"

He looked at the stream not far away: "I don't want this world to go on like this." ”

Apparently, he still wouldn't tell her what he was going to do.

There are many possible guesses.

"Alright," Pang Maimai said, "give me back my storage hand, that's the last condition." ”

Yuefu Zhenjun showed a hint of a smile.

It didn't take long for a monk to put Pang Maimai's storage bracelet in a sea salt jade tray and send it in.

Sea salt jade has a special vicissitudes of beauty, like the feeling of aquatic plants and agate, and the original master refined, full of simple beauty of the hand.

It had all her savings for ten years.

Even if she achieves Jindan now, these things are relatively rich, and there are not many rare materials.

Pang Maimai reached out to get it, in front of the power, she had no intention of getting an axe, and it was a joke to roll it up with mana, so it was better to reach out honestly and take it, looking low-key and humble.

Yuefu Zhenjun's eyes and divine sense swept slightly from her side, and suddenly his face changed greatly.

Pang Maimai's hand had just touched the hand, and Yuefu Zhenjun actually pinched her wrist.

It's pinched by hand!

The dignified Yuefu Zhenjun actually messed up the rules, and he was so anxious that he did not hesitate to condescend to touch her limbs!

Even the spells were forgotten to use.

The moment he squeezed her wrist, Pang Maimai reflexed, and the protective aura was opened.

But for a true monarch in the Harmony Period, this is no different from non-existence.

Of course, there is also a use, if it weren't for the body protection aura, her wrist would probably have been shattered inch by inch at this moment.

Yuefu Zhenjun didn't mean to attack, he only used a little force.

"Open the storage handbag." Yuefu Zhenjun said in a deep voice.

There was a suppressed storm in his voice, and his expression was no longer indifferent, with a faint pain and sharpness.

But his whole person seems to be more angry because of this.

Pang Maimai had no choice but to let go of his storage hand.

Everyone's storage magic weapon is locked by the divine soul, no matter how high the other party's realm is, unless the original owner is killed, they can't enter.

And it's a shame to have to open your own storage weapon.

It's not the first time Pang Maimai has experienced it.

This time, she didn't even have room to negotiate.

Because Yuefu, as a top-level cultivator, was already on the verge of losing control, it was estimated that he would not be able to listen to anything.

The spiritual power in the air was faintly rioting with the ups and downs of his mood, and Pang could feel it.

She can only cooperate as fast as she can.

When the monk of the Convergence Period is angry, he can completely turn the world upside down and change color.

Yuefu Zhenjun's divine sense entered her storage hand for the first time. Although it was only a wisp of divine sense, it was already too powerful for her storage hand to bear.

He quickly found what he was looking for, and rolled it out with his senses.

It's a wooden bracelet!

Pang Maimai even felt a little unclear about this thing for a moment.

But she immediately remembered: she got it from the herb garden, the tree in the underground palace.

There was nothing special about this wooden bracelet, not even much aura, and when she got it, she threw it in the storage handbag and didn't bother with it anymore. So many things happened later, and naturally I don't think about it again.

But at this moment, Yuefu Zhenjun became more and more excited, looking at the wooden bracelet in his palm, he could hardly control himself.

The surrounding aura seemed to be accumulating a huge storm.

Pang Maimai kept quiet in fear, silently locking his storage hand.

But Yuefu Zhenjun did not break out in the end, nor did he collapse, but slowly restrained his spiritual power and calmed down his emotions.

But when he closed his eyes, he couldn't hide the pain on his face.

When he spoke, his voice was so hoarse that it was suspected that he had choked on a heartbroken sob.

"Where did you get that?" He asked in a low voice.

"An underground ruins. In a tree in its herb garden. Pang Maimai replied as calmly and clearly as possible: "I accidentally fell in, and some monks were lured in. ”

"You have discovered the Jiang family's underground palace......" Yuefu Zhenjun's tone was not angry, but rather sad. Oh, thousands of years, but Nan Ke has a dream...... Is there an eternal secret place in the world......"

But then his eyes sharpened, and he said in a deep voice: "You ruined it?!" ”

Pang Maimai said: "It's not destroyed, I fought with the big snake guarding there, maybe it's a little ruined...... Naturally, I also wanted to find out if there was any treasure, but it was almost empty...... We dug up some herbs and walked. ”

She said it lightly, but her heart was beating a drum.

She was afraid that the emotionally unstable Yuefu Zhenjun would be angry and would be investigated, and she would be killed by someone else's look.

Fortunately, Yuefu Zhenjun didn't know whether he didn't listen well or didn't want to pursue trivial matters, so he didn't say more, but rubbed the wooden bracelet in his hand, his eyes were extremely complicated.

Finally he said, "Did you find it in a tree?" ”

Pang Maimai said: "Yes, a Danguo tree." ”

The pain in Yuefu Zhenjun's eyes swept by, and he closed his eyes and muttered, "This stupid kid ......" 166 Reading Network