72. Pit people and be pitted

"The price, what price are you willing to pay. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Tang Ming also asked curiously. Could it be that there is anything good that the Xianbei clan can't do?

"I am willing to pay 50,000 merit points, that is, 500,000 value points, and ask the shopkeeper to spare the lives of my Xianbei people." Murong Ke's tone was categorical.

"50,000 merit points, 500,000 value points, so many value points, you have so many?" Tang Ming was also shocked by this number, and asked suspiciously.

"Merit points, do you want to?" Tang Ming suddenly understood something.

"That's right, I don't know if the immortals can agree to me Xianbei at such a price." Murong Ke looked at Tang Ming expectantly.

Tang Ming also hesitated in his heart, although the Xianbei tribe has been harassing our Central Plains since the Han Dynasty, burning and robbing countless materials in my Central Plains, it is from killing Ran Min that they began to establish a country in the Central Plains, and it has continued since then.

After the founding of Xianbei, it was still good, and gradually understood the benefits of integration, and began to integrate with the Han people, and the entire famous clan began to merge, no longer brutally persecuting the Han people like before.

Tang Ming thought about it and agreed to Murong Ke's price, after all, this is also a transaction, and the principle of the Thousands of Worlds Exchange still exists.

"Okay, I agreed to your request, and after you go back and deal with it, I will notify you to stop Du Xianbei's attack."

"Thank you to the immortals, thank you to the immortals." Murong Ke looked grateful, and kowtowed to Tang Ming again and again.

"Have you thought about your next steps?" The corners of Tang Ming's mouth flashed with a smile again, this is a local tyrant, how can he do it if he is not ruthless.

Looking at Tang Ming's weird smile, Murong Ke couldn't help but shudder, "Do the immortals have any advice?" ”

Murong Ke ensured the survival of the Xianbei clan through trading, but Xianbei's strength would also be cut by half, and the remaining enemy Ran Min had a blood feud with Xianbei, how could he let them go. Hearing Tang Ming's words, Murong Ke hurriedly asked Tang Ming for advice.

"Well, the secret of heaven must not be revealed." Tang Ming was still smiling, but the constant rubbing of his index finger and thumb revealed his purpose.

"The immortals don't know what they mean." Murong Ke looked at Tang Ming's actions without knowing it.

Tang Ming glared at Murong Ke in annoyance, "The heavenly secret cannot be revealed, but where is the exchange of thousands of worlds, everything cannot be traded, everything cannot be traded, you understand." ”

Murong Ke was an ancient, so he naturally didn't understand what Tang Ming meant, but as soon as Tang Ming said this, he understood: "Dare to ask the immortals, I don't know how many value points can be exchanged for my Xianbei way out?" ”

"Not much, not much, 10,000 merit points, immeasurable Tianzun." Tang Ming showed his face as a profiteer, and read out a Taoist slogan in his mouth.

Murong Ke was also shouting profiteers in his heart, and Murong Ke was dripping blood in his heart, but he still reluctantly agreed: "I am willing to trade, and the immortals, please let me know." ”

Tang Ming grabbed it directly from the air, and something suddenly appeared in his hand, throwing it directly at Murong Ke.

"You can't wait for the Central Plains, but you can go elsewhere, the name of this place is called Europe, the territory is vast, no less than the Central Plains, there is a country in Europe, called the Roman Empire, but at this time it has fallen into the last years, you can take its place, Amitabha." Tang Ming recited a Buddha name, and he didn't know which one he believed.

"Thank you for the generosity of the immortals, and thank you for the guidance of the immortals." Murong Ke also received some information about the European continent and the Roman Empire in his mind at this time, and such a vast area made him even more excited, and he thanked him again and again.

"Go, go and scourge the crooked nuts. God will bless you, hallelujah. I don't know if Jesus will find him desperately when he hears Tang Ming's words.

Murong Ke excitedly held the map in his hand and returned to the original world, informed Murong Ke of the result, both of them were excited, and then also informed Tang Ming of the place where Xianbei went.

Murong Fu took the map and glanced at it, and directly threw the map to the ground in anger.

"What are you doing" Murong Ke was shocked, hurriedly picked up the map, blew it, and put the map treasure into his arms.

"Uncle, you've been trapped." Murong Fu was also excited, and took out something from his arms.

"Uncle, originally I planned to let my Xianbei clan go to the European continent to fight for a piece of territory and re-establish my Great Yan Empire. Look at this thing. Murong Fu opened the map he took out of his arms.

"Uncle, you see, I have already prepared a map of Europe, and even planned a marching route." Murong Fu said excitedly.

Murong Fu's subordinates also have a lot of talents who are about marching and fighting, and even planned this plan when they entered the world of Wuhu Chaohua, and even spent a lot of value points to invite special talents to design the route. The map is even more detailed and precious than the one given by Tang Ming.

"Profiteers." Murong Ke looked at Murong Fu's map and roared to the sky.

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In the urn city, before the Xianbei soldiers came in, Murong Fu and the others had already buried flammable items such as fire oil, and the smell of fire oil was covered by the aroma of wine.

"Ah, help me, I don't want to die."

"Your Majesty, let me go, I am willing to obey your orders."

Countless people are like lit torches, running around like headless flies to infect them.

There were also many masters in the urn city, and a few people ran directly to help them jump towards the city, but they were shot and killed one by one by the crossbowmen who had already prepared.

"I'm going to kill you" There is also an innate master in the urn city, who was also contaminated with fire oil at this time, and endured the burning pain, climbed the city wall, and wanted to kill. But he was directly stopped by one.

"Murong Ke, why did you treat me?"

"For the sake of my Dayan's future, you might as well die." Murong Ke's eyes were cold, and he said with a gloomy face.

"I'm going to kill you." That innate master killed Murong Ke directly.

Murong Ke dared to do this, naturally he was fully prepared, he was a native of the Wuhu world, he could freely enter and exit the exchange, and bought a lot of chronic poison from the exchange, and had already given poison to this innate master before.

The congenital master has just reached the halfway point of his fist, and the toxicity begins to attack, the poison is a special poison specially made to deal with the innate master, and the toxicity is usually hidden and difficult to appear, once the skill is used, the toxicity will begin to attack, and the whole body is weak.

"Murong Ke, you villain, you actually poisoned you." The innate master flew up the city wall and used his strength, but at this time, he had a seizure, collapsed to the ground, and asked angrily.

"For the sake of my Dayan, for the future of my Xianbei warriors, you go and die." Murong Ke's voice was like thunder, and with one palm, he knocked that innate master into the urn city. Vanished into the flames.

And the remaining soldiers who were not dead in the urn city also heard Murong Ke's shout and understood one after another.

"Murong Ke, you are not worthy of being my Xianbei warrior at all, you must not die well"

"Murong Ke, I won't let you go if I'm a ghost."

"Ahh

The angry scolding echoed in the urn city with the sound of painful shouts, and the rest of the soldiers on the city wall looked at Murong Ke, who had a gloomy face and turned to laugh, and they all shivered.

Listening to the screams and angry scolding in his ears, Murong Ke ignored it at all, but looked down at the membership card in his hand, looking at the soaring numbers on it, and felt that the voice in his ears was extremely pleasant.