"Stop, stop!" The robbers were a little confused by the sudden shouts of the Scar Man, but they still obeyed the leader's words and immediately stopped. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, when they looked back at their leader, they were startled, and behind their leader sat a young man in black at some point, and the hand of the young man in black was still stuck in the neck of their leader.

"Let go of the chief. ”

"If you know each other, let go of our leader, or we promise that you won't see the sun tomorrow. ”

As the robbers spoke, they gave up the mercenaries they were surrounding and quickly surrounded the scarred man.

A middle-aged man with an elegant appearance, if he usually met a middle-aged man who would never think about robbers, rode a horse under his crotch and slowly approached the scarred man, and stopped about five meters away from them, and then he said loudly to the black-clothed young man behind the scarred man: "This friend, please let our leader go, we can discuss how much money you want, as long as you don't hurt the leader of our family." ”

The young man in black sitting behind the big man with a scar turned his head sideways, as if he was thinking about how much it would cost, and after about a minute, the young man in black seemed to have thought about it, and said loudly: "Money is of no use to me, can you take out anything else?" If it can make my heart move, maybe I can release your leader, if I can't take out the ......" The young man in black paused, as if he shook his head helplessly, "Then don't blame me!"

"This friend, if you have something to say, you can go back with me, as long as it is what you like, you will take it all. Scar Man's voice trembled a little and said to him, although he likes to torture and kill, but his courage is very small, he is very afraid of death, as long as there is something that threatens his life, even if he gives all his property in exchange for his life, he is willing.

"Go back with you, and let your men kill me, won't you?" The young man in black had a playful voice in the ears of the big man with scar.

The scar man suddenly had a thrill, he had actually thought so in his heart just now, but now he couldn't show that he had this idea at all, he quickly shook his head and defended: "No, no, this will never happen, or I'll let someone go back and bring something?"

"How can I guarantee that you didn't call someone to move the rescuers?"

"I ......"

"This friend, we are willing to give five million gold coins, and we hope that our friend will release our leader. The elegant middle-aged man's face was a little unsightly, and he was obviously very angry that the young man in black couldn't do this or that.

Seeing that the young man in black still didn't say anything, the elegant middle-aged man's face suddenly became fierce, and he pointed to the nearly 100 robbers around him who surrounded them and said: "Boy, don't toast and don't eat and drink, don't think we can't do anything about you, although you are now in control of our leader, but as long as the leader has any mistakes, do you think you can escape under our encirclement? ”

"Kamplin, you bastard, what nonsense are you talking about, shut up for me!" Listening to the words of the elegant middle-aged man, the face of the scarred man who was restrained by the young man in black changed greatly, and he scolded the middle-aged man angrily, and then immediately apologized to the young man in black who restrained him with a smile: " This friend, don't listen to that bastard of Kamplin, I, I have a space ring on my hand, you take it, there are two purple bearer magic crystal cards in it, and some bits and pieces, which add up to an absolute value of four or five billion, as long as you let me go, the space ring is yours. ”

"Four or five billion?" The black-clothed young man behind the big man with the scar let out an exclaim, obviously surprised that the middle-aged man who was restrained by him was so rich, "It turns out that all the robbers have been so rich these years, so you still wanted to send me away with a few million just now, huh! But why did you suddenly figure it out now?"

"Huh. The scar man sneered and said: "Of course, the less you give, the better, but now that your life is gone, there is still a fart to keep this money, this friend, please take the space ring and let me go." ”

"Well, give me the space ring first, remember, don't play any tricks, or I accidentally break your neck, don't blame me. Although the young man in black just said that he didn't care about money, he only didn't care about tens of millions, and he was still a little tempted by the four or five billion, after all, he still had a lot of money to use in the future.

The scarred man carefully took off the space ring on the middle finger of his right hand and put it on the hand that the black-clothed young man stretched out in front of him, and then said with a smile: "Friend, can you let me go now?"

The young man in black investigated the space ring and found that it was a space ring that did not recognize the owner, or a space ring that could not recognize the owner.

Except for some of the existing space items on the entire continent, most of the rest are made by the ice field, but there is a big difference between the space items made by the ice field and the previous space items, that is, the space items made by the ice field cannot be recognized by blood.

As long as one person has a blood drop on a space item to recognize the owner, then the rest of the people can no longer use the space item, unless the original owner of the space item dies, the space item becomes ownerless again, and the first person to drip blood to recognize the owner can use this space item.

However, I don't know if the space items made by the ice field are intentional or their manufacturing process is different from the previous ones, their space is not able to drip blood to recognize the owner, which also leads to the fact that if the space item is accidentally lost, then anyone who picks up this space item can use it, unlike the original space item that needs the original owner to die before it can be used after being used after the blood is recognized again.

After a general inspection of the contents of the house, a smile appeared on the face of the young man in black, this space ring is only a first-level space item, but it is not bad in the first-level space item, the space inside is about ten cubic meters, I don't know if I don't look at it, I know when I look at it, I know that this robber leader is so rich.

In addition to the two fixed magic crystal cards he said, there are also a small pile of diamond coins and magic crystals, which are estimated to be worth hundreds of millions of things alone, and some other messy things, which may add up to more than four or five billion.

Neither the scarred man who was immersed in the pain of losing the spatial ring nor the black-clothed young man who checked the spatial ring noticed how hideous the elegant middle-aged man named Camplin in front of them had become when the scarred man gave the spatial ring to the black-clothed young man.

"Hehe, for the sake of those things in your space ring, I won't kill you. When the scar man heard the young man in black say this, his face was not shocked and showed a look of great joy, but the next sentence of the young man in black made his face pale, and he couldn't help but scold the young man in black for not counting.

"You tell your men to go back, you still need to go with me, and I'll let you go back when I reach Black Sand City safely." ”

Although the scar man was a hundred reluctant in his heart, but now that his little life was in the hands of others, he couldn't help but nod, he said a little dejectedly: "Okay, but you must let me go when you get to Black Sand City, or I won't let you go if I die." ”

"Anla, Anla, I swear, I will let you go when I get to Black Yarn City, or let Thor slash me to death with a thunderbolt, how about it, don't worry?" said the young man in black very casually.

When the scar man heard that the young man in black dared to swear by the gods, his hanging heart was finally put down, in this world, you can't swear casually, or you will really be punished by the gods if you break the oath, and the safety has been guaranteed, and his whole person is relaxed, although he has broken a lot of money this time, but as long as the person lives, the money will always be earned, and he has made plans to rob it several times a day in the future.

He shouted loudly to the more than 100 robbers around him: "All go back, I will go to Black Sand City with this friend, and the brothers will go back and wait for me." ”

Seeing that more than 100 robbers were still a little hesitant, the scar man looked at them with an unkind face and said, "What's the matter? I don't want to rebel before I die?

Seeing that the leader suddenly went berserk, the scarred man was also very powerful on weekdays, and most of the more than a hundred powerful people retreated, only a dozen or so did not move, and they all looked at the elegant middle-aged man Kamplin not far from the scar man.

The scar man looked at the dozen or so subordinates who didn't move and the elegant middle-aged man who had recovered with an indifferent face, his face was a little ugly, he glared at the elegant middle-aged man angrily and said, "What, Kamplin, do you want to rebel now?"

The elegant middle-aged Camplin suddenly smiled and said: "The leader said that he was joking, how dare his subordinates, his subordinates will leave, and I hope that the leader will be careful all the way." ”

Then he waved at the dozen or so robbers who had not yet moved: "Brothers, go, go back." ”

Looking at the retreating robbers, the mercenaries of the Black Feather Mercenary Group felt like they were dreaming, originally they thought that they would all die here today, but they didn't expect that the crisis was easily resolved by a young man in black, and while they were secretly glad that they survived, they were also extremely grateful to the young man in black.

The resolute middle-aged man, who was barely supporting, suddenly relaxed, his body was no longer overwhelmed, and he fell to the ground with a "bang", but there was a relaxed smile on his face.

After the black-clothed young man drove all the robbers away, some members of the Black Feather Mercenary Group who could still move immediately began to treat the wounded, but the losses of their Black Feather Mercenary Group were not unmistakable, the original twenty-seven team members were still alive only eleven, four of them only had one breath left, and they could die at any time, and the other seven were not optimistic, except for three who were relatively lightly injured, the remaining four had more or less four or five injuries on their bodies, among which the resolute middle-aged man had as many as a dozen injuries all over his body, if it weren't for his strength being the strongest among the mercenaries, he estimated that he would be the same as those four people, and he could die at any time。