"Boy, you wait! My martial artist won't give up!" Wu Ji Khotan hated and put down a cruel word, and then unwillingly took off his Naling ring, and shook it at Meng Siao.

"Crackling", suddenly, a large pile of things appeared out of thin air and smashed down on Meng Siao's head and face.

"Tsk, people are so big, why are they still like children, is it interesting to play with this kind of temper?" Meng Siao is now cultivating the "Five Elements Dominating Sacred Law", and he doesn't need to make any movements at all, as soon as his mind moves, the Earth Dominant Sacred Law has directly moved, moving him to a place three steps away, no more, no less, just standing on the edge of this pile of falling things.

Wu Ji Khotan was so angry by his sentence that he almost vomited blood again, so he simply didn't look over, and he couldn't see it.

Compared with Sun Lao, there are many more things in this Wu Ji Khotan's Naling Ring.

In addition to the necessary spirit stones and pill bottles, there are two sets of exactly the same set of emperor-level battle armor alone, and the emperor-level Xuanbing is also exactly the same two. In addition, the battle armor, Xuan soldiers, and tools of the rank are piled up in a mess, and there are thirty or forty pieces.

"I said, you robbed a Xuan Soldier Workshop, right?" Meng Siao couldn't help but be amazed when he looked at the battle armor, Xuan soldiers and all kinds of strange tools in this place.

These things are enough to arm an elite guard of twenty or thirty people.

Moreover, these in the Martial Ji Khotanese Spirit Ring are all considered to be the best in the same grade, he glanced at it casually, and on the illusory screen of the "Great Martial Venerable System", at least seven or eight words with "boutique" flashed.

"It seems that you don't know the true status and identity of their martial arts family on this Central Continent!" The woman spoke coldly again at this time, her voice full of disdain and disdain.

"Samurai? I really don't know that. Meng Siao looked at the woman with a hippie smile on his face, and said with a smile, "This aunt, then please contribute all the valuable things on your body, by the way, tell me how high-end and high-grade their martial arts family is, and see if you can bluff Young Master Ben." ”

"You!" The sound of "auntie" was so angry that the woman almost burst out, but she was held down by Wu Ji Khotan.

Wu Jitian whispered in her ear: "Sun Lao also said that those who know the times are Junjie." This time we were planted, so no matter what he said, we had to hold back first. When we go back to the Central Holy Dynasty, we will find a way to retaliate and come back. ”

With an angry look on the woman's face, she broke away from Wu Ji's hand, pointed at Meng Siao, and said coldly: "Listen up! Their martial artist is the real boss of the 'Heavenly Soldier Workshop', the largest Xuan Soldier Workshop on the Central Continent! The major dynasties, including the 'Heavenly Soldier Workshop' in your Dali Dynasty, are all the industries of the martial family! Eighty percent of the Xuan soldiers circulating on the entire Central Continent are from the 'Heavenly Soldier Workshop' of the Wu family!"

As she spoke, she poked her finger at Meng Siao hard, as if to aggravate the threat in her words: "And Wu Ji Khotan is the third in line to the throne of the head of the Wu family! Today, your ancestors and grandchildren have done such a desperate thing, in the future, as long as the Wu family gives an order, all the 'Heavenly Soldier Fang' in the entire Dali can be closed and shut down, and no longer build and sell Xuanbing! When the time comes, I will see how you will explain to all the monks in Dali!"

"Tut-tut-tut!" Meng Siao stared at him for a long time as if he had truly recognized Wu Jitian for the first time, and exclaimed again and again, "It turns out that the 'Heavenly Soldier Fang' on the mainland belongs to your martial arts family, tsk, it's really amazing, amazing!"

Wu Ji Khotan snorted coldly, squinted at him, and said hatefully: "I'm afraid? It's too late! When I go back, I will immediately show the head of the family and launch 'sanctions' against you Dali! As long as our martial artist gives an order, all the 'Heavenly Soldier Workshops' in your Dali will be closed immediately, and even big merchants like 'Longyuan Pavilion' and 'Treasure Pavilion' will not dare to sell Xuanbing to you Dali again! When the time comes, in addition to the standard equipment in the army, you will leave the people, and you will never see a new Xuanbing, a new battle armor, and a new equipment!"

The more he spoke, the more powerful his body became, and gradually he regained from the state of recognition to the arrogant posture he had before.

Meng Siao looked at him, sighed softly, shrugged his shoulders and said, "That, I said, you probably misunderstood me." ”

"Huh?" Wu Ji looked at him, and a breath of white air erupted from his nostrils.

Meng Siao casually clicked on him twice, and commanded in his mouth: "This is a fat sheep, hurry up and take care of it." ”

Before he finished speaking, a black shadow had already rushed behind Wu Ji Khotan like lightning, and directly buckled his hands back, and he was killed: "Tsk, the owner of the 'Heavenly Soldier Fang', let them take 10,000 pieces of the emperor rank to ransom people! Damn, the uncle can finally have a good time!"

"How can you be a bit of a 'kidnapper' professional? 10,000 pieces! This is the price that a 'kidnapper' with professional ethics should offer? Use your brain, learn more from the young master!" Meng Siao looked at the god of war puppet with a look of longing, and couldn't help but roll his eyes fiercely, "Didn't you hear what this aunt just said? This guy is just the third heir to the martial arts family master, and opening twenty emperor ranks, one hundred general ranks, and three hundred human ranks is about the same." No matter how much it is, people would rather tear up the ticket than pay the ransom. ”

"That's it?" The expression on the face of the God of War puppet suddenly fell, and he glared at the restrained Wu Ji Khotan, and asked viciously, "Boy, be honest! Say, how many emperor ranks are your family willing to pay to ransom you!"

"You!" the woman was trembling with rage.

Wu Ji Khotan also finally realized that now it is man-made swords and I am fish and meat, and the little momentum that has just recovered has long disappeared at this time.

Meng Siao glanced at the woman, nodded and said, "For the sake of your contributions, your share, I will take eight achievements." Hurry up and take it out, don't let the young master do it!"

As he spoke, he beckoned to the green-shirted Confucian again: "This brother, first hand over the money and then engage in your research! I see that you are a cultural person, so you don't need to be rude, you have to be self-conscious." ”

The blue-shirted Confucian was bent on writing and painting on the bluestone bricks, and he didn't even notice that the records in his "classics" had been devoured and refined by Meng Siao, and when he heard Meng Siao speak to him, he immediately threw his hand casually, and actually threw away his Naling ring directly: "Take it, take it! Don't bother me anymore! I will be able to restore this poem in a moment! If you have something to talk to them, as long as you don't come to disturb me, you can do anything!"

"Uh......" Meng Siao stretched out his hand casually, with the help of this Naling ring, and then looked at this green-shirted Confucian man, he didn't even know what to say for a while.

After a while, he let out a heartfelt sigh: "This is a real reader!"