Chapter 93: To sell yourself or not to sell yourself, that's the question

Just when the fairy tale was very sad, Wen Fei and the three of them had already made dinner without saying a word.

Fairy Tale squatted on the stone with a relieved face, not affected by the blood on the ground at all.

"Wen Fei, what are the plans of the three of you. The fairy tale took a sip of the fragrant porridge.

Well, not bad.

Wen Fei thought about this problem as soon as the human-snake war ended, but if the fairy tale didn't speak, he couldn't speak.

When he heard the fairy tale's treatment of the three people of Jishimen, his heart was even more entangled.

The three of them are prisoners or... Passers-by who were rescued.

"Intending to... Practice hard, be indignant, and be a good young man who serves the society?" Wen Fei asked tentatively.

Fairy tale:......

Who asked you this.

"Wen Fei, in fact, you are still a very good person, you see that you have been busy for us in the past few days, how can I let you take out the ransom like I did for Jishimen. The fairy tale said generously.

Wen Fei's heart was relieved, it was a touch, and he just wanted to say thank you, thank you, and I will continue to work hard.

"Why don't you just stay and pay off your debts, and the other two can go back directly without charging a penny. "Fairy Tale put down the bowl quietly.

A bolt from the blue.

Wen Fei felt that the whole person was not good.

He stiffly turned his head to look around, and everyone looked like they had been struck by lightning.

"I, I, I don't sell myself. Wen Fei whispered with a constipated face.

He still has a gentle fiancée waiting for him at home, and he must go back.

Besides, this person in front of me is not my favorite type.

Thinking about the scene not long ago, when the people in front of him calmly set up a formation to kill more than 20 masters, Wen Fei couldn't help but shudder.

Please let it go.

"Oh, in that case, I can't force you to be not, and I'm not such an unreasonable person, so let the iron master pick up the people. The fairy tale said with great regret.

Wen Fei almost cried with joy when he heard this.

This woman doesn't look strong and domineering, but she is unexpectedly easy to speak.

Good Guy Card*2

Wen Fei excitedly took out his mobile phone and was about to send a message, and finally went home, this time it was a narrow escape.

"By the way, let them bring 100 million. The voice of the fairy tale sounded faintly.

"100 million, what 100 million, what are you kidding!" Wen Fei reflexively jumped up, feeling that he was roaring too high, and immediately lowered his voice: "Ahem, it was in the tense just now, what did you say-what 100 million?"

I'm afraid he heard it wrong.

"Of course it's a ransom. Fairy Tale looked at him with a strange face: "Do you think that I let you go back like this, you see, I have been tired and protected you for so many days, you can't eat or sleep well, you see that you are now, intact, even the previous injuries I have cured you, do you want to leave without paying any ransom?"

"You can't be unreasonable. Fairy Tale frowned.

Wen Fei choked in his throat in one breath, and only after a while did he hold back a sentence: "Then why are they only 50 million." ”

And there is an elder's own son inside, and I am just a third disciple of the head of the family.

Zhao Xu, who was nesting aside to minimize his sense of existence, had a green face.

Don't say it, okay, what if this female devil thinks it makes sense and adds another 50 million to me.

"Do you still need to ask?" Fairy Tale looked at him with a look that you couldn't even understand: "Of course, it's because you're more useful than them, and your mental state is so good, they are seriously injured one by one, how can the value be the same." ”

After the fairy tale was finished, he ignored Wen Fei, who was speechless, and sighed deeply: "Besides, everyone is already so poor, how can I open my mouth, it's too inhuman." ”

Zhao Xu, who has been numb and has been hit: ...

How do you suddenly feel so glad that you are poor.

Wenfei: ......

I was speechless.

But it's 100 million, even if the iron boss has a few dollars, 100 million doesn't mean that he will take it.

Shouldn't I be proud that I'm worth 100 million?

"Can you... Let me think. Wen Fei said with a sad face.

"Of course, you have a day tomorrow to think. Fairy Tale generously agreed to Wen Fei's request.

After the meal, the two disciples of the Iron Sect went to clean up with great discernment, leaving Wen Fei alone to think about whether to sell his body or not.

The fairy tale had a full meal, took out the bamboo flute energetically, and came to the snake dance flute twice before going to bed.

At night, Fairy Tale meditated on the stone to rest, and the three of Jishimen also found a relatively clean place to rest, and they didn't dare to raise the idea of escaping, who knows if there are other formations here.

In the dead of night, the fairy tale is half-asleep and half-awake, and suddenly feels that something is moving in his body.

She opened her eyes quietly, lowered her eyes slightly, and saw - in the moonlight, a thin tail disappeared into the bag she had placed on her lap.

This is...

The fairy tale recalled the pale pink tail that flashed in the moonlight, and listened to the slight sound of porcelain colliding from inside the backpack, and her heart beat faster.

I can't even detect the sound of its approach, and I like poison so much-

Is it a colored snake?

It's a colored snake!

Fairy Tale couldn't help but take a deep breath and try to ease her heartbeat, but the movement was still a little big, and the movement in the backpack stopped abruptly.

Suddenly, a light and shadow burst out of her backpack and rushed towards her front door, and Fairy quickly tilted her head and fell backwards, the electric light rushing out against her face.

Good speed.

The fairy tale was amazed in her heart, and quickly turned around to see that the shadow was long gone.

Disappointed, she opened her backpack, and the bottle containing the demonic herb powder had been opened, and no powder had spilled.

This bottle of demonic herb powder had almost been used when it was set up, and there was only a little left in the bottle.

Fairy Tale thought about it, carefully reached out and took out the bottle, put it on the ground not far from him, and took out the cork with a leaf pad and threw it away.

On one side of the stopper, there are already shallow signs of corrosion.

It's a colored snake.

A boulder in the heart of a fairy tale fell to the ground.

It's not in vain that he put on such a big battle.

She took out a small piece of cloth and carefully wiped the rest of the bottle to make sure that there was no other place stained with the saliva of the colored snake, and then she pulled the bag with confidence.

She exhaled deeply, and instantly felt her fighting spirit high.

There's nothing to be sorry for running away, at least let her know she's not playing the flute to the trees around her.

Even if she could temporarily trap the snake in her bag, she wouldn't do it.

The colored snake is extremely spiritual, and forcibly capturing it will only provoke its ferocity, and she would rather not have such a poisonous snake that may burst out and bite her at any time.

The fairy tale calmed down and meditated with peace of mind.

There are some things that can't be rushed.

Since this colored snake is here, it will not leave.

Colored snakes are small in size, and like to eat poisonous snakes, in the face of those poisonous snakes that are more than ten times or even dozens of times larger than it, it is not easy to catch one.

Now that there is such a place of food, how can it be so easy to leave as a foodie.

Early the next morning, as soon as the sky was bright, there was a roar of helicopters overhead.

Everyone woke up from their sleep, looked up, and saw a long ladder hanging down, and two people got out of the plane.

The leader is a spirited old man, with a long beard, wearing a robe that was very popular decades ago, and he has a long breath, and he looks like a master.

Behind the old man was a young man in a suit and leather shoes, and he followed the old man straight towards Zhao Xu and the others.

It's a strange duo, it's like two centuries of encountering.

"Dad—" Zhao Xu shouted excitedly at the old man.

The fairy tale is in my heart.

It was actually the Great Elder of Jishimen who came in person.

In addition to fairy tales, the people here all know Zhao Lushan, the great elder of Jishimen, and they are also shocked that this person came in person.

I don't know if Jishimen has any other plans, or if Zhao Lushan is just worried about his son, so he came over in person.

"Hmm. Zhao Lushan replied softly, looked Zhao Xu up and down, and confirmed that it was only a minor injury, and then turned his head to look at the fairy tale.

"This is Miss Yan Xin of the Demon Sect. Zhao Lushan said kindly.

There is only one woman in the fairy tale here, and the demon girl of the demon sect that the son said is naturally this person.

"It's a little woman, I don't know what this old man has to say. "Stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, the other party treats each other politely, and the fairy tale naturally can't lose its identity.

"The old man's son was confused, knowing that the villain was going to do something to Miss Yan, but he didn't know to tell him, it was really his fault, and I hope the girl will forgive me. Zhao Lushan said, with a look of shame and hatred on his face.

Fairy tale:......

This old man is not simple, in just two sentences, he basically brushed off Zhao Xu's crimes, according to what he said, Zhao Xu at most knew about it and didn't report it, and he didn't do such a good thing.

Her gaze swept towards Zhao Xu, Zhao Xu's face turned pale and he lowered his head deeply.

The fairy tale understood that Zhao Lushan had asked everything that happened yesterday clearly.

Feng Yun Mountain, Ji Shimen, Shao Chong Mountain, and Jin Ling Sect Jin Liu were trapped as soon as they entered the formation, Fang Mao, Fang Zhun and the others walked in front, and said a few rampant words, and the rest of them entered the illusion before they could speak.

And in those two days, because of Jin Liu, there was a crack in the alliance between Jishimen and Fengyun Mountain, and when he left, he followed silently at the end, and there was basically zero communication with fairy tales and others.

In addition, when the two sides first met, there was no irresolvable conflict, and Zhao Lushan was ready to turn a big thing into a small thing.

"Is Elder Zhao here to deliver the ransom this time?" said Fairy Tale in a friendly voice, pretending not to understand the meaning of his words, and went straight to the point.

Zhao Lushan saw that she knew her identity and was still so faceless, and directly ignored her words in front of everyone, and suddenly felt angry.

He took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.

He came in person this time, in addition to wanting to make sure his son's safety as soon as possible, he also meant to give the other party a dismissal.

But the plan is not as good as changing, just got off the plane, before it landed on the ground, I saw a circle with a diameter of nearly 100 meters, and the dense snake corpses in the circle were shocking, as well as the two dozen or so people who died miserably and looked very familiar.

Zhao Xu explained the situation at the scene to them, but how could he be shocked to see it with his own eyes.

In just a few seconds, Zhao Lushan readjusted his mentality

"If you are here to deliver the ransom, Yan Xin welcomes it very much. The fairy tale looked at Zhao Lushan with a smile.