Chapter 142: The Value of Existence!

galloped all the way and soon arrived at the gate of Sufu.

A few people got out of the car, and Fang Qiong looked at the demonic aura rolling above the Su Mansion, and couldn't help but flash a cold light in his eyes.

He needs to vent!

After thinking along the way, Fang Qiong already understood in his heart that his transaction was too poor, and he didn't consider the needs of customers and directly pushed them to customers, which was not good.

In general, it's just that he's too anxious.

Many things cannot be solved in a hurry, and the blood of heaven and man forcibly obtained is not spiritual enough, and the resentment is too deep, and it is impossible to refine the Immortal Pill.

Only if you are unwilling.

"Let's go!"

Fang Qiong snorted coldly, did not stop at his feet, quickly stepped forward and kicked open the gate of Su Mansion, as soon as a few people entered the door, in an instant, the entire courtyard darkened.

"What's going on?" Gu Xuanwu and the others were shocked.

"It's just a trick!"

A cold light flashed in Fang Qiong's eyes, and he took the lead in walking forward, and at this moment, a strong man in a robe appeared in front of Fang Qiong.

I saw him dressed in a colorful robe, with a beard on his chin and a three-plate axe in his hand.

"I opened this road, I planted this tree, I want to hit this pass, leave to buy road wealth, I am the demon king of the mixed world Cheng bites gold. If you don't accept it, the three-plate axe will call you a ghost crying god! ”

"Fuck off your !!"

A trace of disdain flashed in Fang Qiong's eyes, and with a wave of his hand, a thunderball was thrown, and the man in costume exploded on the spot in an instant.

Just a trick to put it on Wuxin, no matter what the situation is, it is solved with blood, but when it comes to Fang Qiong, it is much rougher.

"Master, what was that just now? I seemed to see Yu Ji, but unfortunately in the blink of an eye, the thunder flashed, and it all disappeared. ”

Gu Xuanwu said with a blank expression.

"Tricks!"

Fang Qiong sneered and said, "That monster can be called a stupid hat, the demonic power is similar to the mana, the more condensed the power, the greater the power, after he spreads the demonic power throughout the Su Mansion, those demonic powers only have some psychedelic effects." ”

"Help!! Help me!!! ”

Not far away, the shouts of the Su family and his wife sounded.

Fang Qiong's faces changed when they heard this, and they moved forward quickly.

Soon, several people arrived in front of the house where Mr. Su and his wife were, and at this moment, a woman in costume and a group of subordinates appeared in front of several people.

"Well, I am a female general of the Yang Sect, work together to kill the enemy, never regret it, if you want to live from now on, see if I agree or not!"

The woman brandished a spear, and the subordinates next to her were wielding large knives, looking extremely powerful.

This time, even Gu Xuanwu was stunned.

"Master, these goblins are all storytellers? Or are they all drama spirits? The lines are exactly the same as in the book! ”

"Drama spirit?"

Fang Qiong sneered, clenched his fist, raised it flat, and then the palm thunder in his hand instantly erupted, directly blasting forward.

The goblin's demonic aura spread widely, and the small power was almost negligible, Fang Qiong was naturally polite, the thunderball exploded in an instant under Fang Qiong's control, and a trace of electric arc filled the entire courtyard, and in an instant, all the illusions disappeared.

Killing all illusions with one blow, Fang Qiong and the others continued to move forward.

Bangβ€”β€”!!!

Fang Qiong stepped forward and kicked open the door and walked in without hesitation.

A palm thunder, in an instant, the arc erupted again, with a roar, and a group of people in the entire room who played the role of prisoners, Bao Gong, and the servants all woke up in an instant.

"Ruthless mage?"

"Archmage?"

"Thank you Archmage for saving your life!"

"Thank you, mage, thank you!"

β€œ......!”

The people who came to their senses were slightly stunned, and then instantly thought of the cause and effect, and looked at Fang Qiong with gratitude on their faces.

Only the storyteller incarnated by Wong Tai Sin looked at Fang Qiong with an ugly face.

"Who are you? Why are you messing with my game? ”

"Spoiler? Jokes, harm people with witchcraft, are you still justified? ”

Fang Qiong sneered, and a palm thunderbolt erupted, blasting towards the storyteller.

Mr. Storyteller's face changed drastically, and his whole person instantly swelled, turning into a terrifying giant wolf, his mouth full of hideous sharp teeth, and his thick claws were thicker than Fang Qiong's thighs.

Boom β€”β€”!!!

Like a werewolf, the giant wolf stood and walked, its claws quickly grasping at Fang Qiong, however, something unexpected happened to him.

Fang Qiong didn't move, but also raised one hand, clenched his fist, smashed out, like flowing water, with a bang, the giant wolf flew out upside down, smashed against the wall, and turned into a storyteller again, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"With this little ability, you still learn from others to harm others?"

Fang Qiong sneered, stepped forward, sat on the bench, looked at the storyteller who looked at him hatefully, and said, "Tell me about you, you can't fight me, and your strength is not as good as mine, what else do you have the ability to do?" ”

"Humph!"

Mr. Storyteller looked at Fang Qiong with anger on his face, and said: "My old king has compassion in his heart and educates sentient beings, but you are just stronger than me, and you can fight better than me, what are you proud of?" ”

"Edifying sentient beings?"

Fang Qiong laughed dumbly when he heard this: "You are a storyteller, and you still educate sentient beings? Are you going to laugh at me and escape by yourself? ”

"What's wrong with Mr. Storyteller?" Lao Wang looked at Fang Qiong angrily and said, "There is no buying and selling, there is no killing, even I, a storyteller, know this kind of thing, but you don't understand, what qualifications do you have to look down on me?" ”

"No buying and selling, no killing?"

A glimmer of light flashed in Fang Qiong's eyes, then he stood up and said: "Just because we humans are the chief of all spirits, from a mythological point of view, Pangu opened the sky, I human beings are destined to be the protagonist of the world, how many human races did the demons and spirits kill me during the flood period?" Refining magic weapons and magic weapons, there are tens of trillions of moves, since my human race has turned over and is in charge, what's wrong with eating you? ”

"From the law of the dark forest, the law of the jungle eats the strong, demons eat people, people eat animals, what's wrong?"

"In the prosperous and peaceful times, you told me that there was no buying and selling and no killing, then I don't want to deal with you, now in troubled times, some people even starve to death outside, you tell me, in order to survive, what's wrong with people eating livestock?"

"In this world, there is no such thing as no buying and selling, no killing!"

"This sentence can't stand up to scrutiny at all!"

"You don't want to think about it, in this world, is there a large number of chickens, ducks, cows, sheep, and pigs that ordinary people often eat, or are there many creatures in the mountains?"

"I'll tell you!"

Fang Qiong snorted coldly, looked at the pale old Wang, and said: "You have the value of existence, human beings will let you reproduce in large numbers, there is no value of existence, the smaller the number, the more valuable it is!" ”

"In this world, are there any trades in chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep? Yes, was there a killing? Yes, is there a decrease in quantity? No! ”

"Just rely on your own reproductive ability, and give you hundreds of thousands of years, and the number of chickens, ducks, cows and sheep will not be as many as they are today."

"The ancestors found that the crops could be eaten, but there was not enough to eat, what should they do? People are not stupid, they find seeds and plant them themselves, piece by piece, everything is enough. ”

"What about chickens, ducks, pigs, cows and sheep? And so it is! ”

"You tell me there is no killing without buying and selling? Joke, why don't you say that without human beings, without living beings, this world would be better, the grass and trees are in the sky, the streams are clear, and all trees grow? ”

"It's... This... This...! The storyteller, Lao Wang, looked dazed, his face was pale, and he was speechless by Fang Qiong.