Chapter 467: A Fierce Thought

Hearing the old man's ruthless words, You Jie Cao said in his heart: "I don't know if you say, Zhanhong's 600,000 flames are enough to buy this secret, and I don't know what to do!" Thinking of it, he immediately smiled and said, "I forgot about this matter!"

When the old man heard this, he only said that You Jiecao had really forgotten, and his face softened slightly.

"Zhanhong, have you forgotten something?" You Jiecao said noisily.

Zhan Hong was stunned, and said in his heart: "It's not that he wants me to pay the 1.5 million flames." But after thinking about it, You Jiecao seems to be by no means the kind of person who is willing to suffer a secret loss, he can't figure it out left and right, looking at You Jiecao with strange eyes, he has a light in his heart, and said in his heart: "Yes, he asked me to take back the 600,000 flames." ”

"I do seem to have forgotten something. As he spoke, the six bags on the ground disappeared in an instant.

The old man said at the beginning that the two of them had indeed forgotten, and when he saw Zhanhong step forward, the six bags under him disappeared in an instant, and he said in his heart: "Three dolls, I don't know what kind of courage it is, let these three people dare to come and play with the old man." Thinking of it, he laughed angrily and said: "Money can be earned, but there is only one life, aren't the three of you afraid of death?" The old man paused, and hissed and roared: "It's time for your old Hades to break ground?!"

When You Jiecao heard this, he was secretly amused, and thought to himself: "You are only a Yuanying Eight Qi Cultivator, and you have no one in your eyes like this!" Thinking of it, he pretended to be afraid.

The old man saw You Jiecao's frightened expression, and said secretly: "This matter, I don't want the boss to know, I blame me for being confused, thinking about the 600,000 flames, I'm afraid that it is already the limit of three people, so I want 600,000." The old man thought to himself, something is better than nothing, and now he said: "You three dolls, don't you only have 600,000 flames?"

"Old man Mingjian, the district alliance has a deep hatred with us, but the strength of the three of us is low, and those six bags are only filled with some gravel and rocks, which are used as fire crystals. You Jiecao said.

When the old man heard this, his eyes were like wanting to breathe fire, and he said in his heart: "Unlucky, these three boys, I don't see that they are good birds when they enter the door, if they are too poor, only today's news has been bought, if they don't take back some fire, it will be difficult to explain to them!" As soon as he thought of this, he said: "Are you three old husbands and three-year-old children? When you go out, who doesn't bring some money! Now, if you don't hand over 360,000 flames! The old man will cut off all three of you!"

When Zhan Hong heard this, he said in his heart: "Okay, you old man! These 360,000 yuan are really the price of this news! You dare to blackmail me for 100,000 yuan!" Thinking about this, he was very unhappy in his heart, and said: "Okay, you are an old man, and you actually deceived the three of me into being illiterate? The original price of 360,000 yuan has been raised by more than 100,000 yuan?"

The old man did not deny it, and said: "What is it, if you don't hand over 360,000 flames today, you will never be able to get out of this gate!"

The little pity looked at the old man's ghostly body, and said in his heart: "I don't know if the boss is this person's opponent, if it is not his opponent, he will suffer disaster today!"

Although Bai Xiaosheng disappeared, the price was very high, and when the three of them were dying in the house, no one came to the door.

Zhan Hong's ears listened to the old man's words with contempt, as if he had regarded it as a turtle in the urn, and said in his heart: "I'll go up and try the old man's skills, and when he makes a move, the chance of victory will increase by a few points." Thinking of it, he said: "Thief mother old thief, let you Uncle Zhan test whether you are qualified to say this big talk!"

Speaking of which, Zhan Hong's long sword appeared in his hand, and Qing Lingling's long sword was like a clear stream, which was very pleasing to the eye.

With the sword in his hand, Zhan Hong stabbed the old man's chest with a sword, although the sword was filled with a flood of white gas, and there was a loud sound, but You Jiecao had rich combat experience, and he had seen that Zhan Hong was by no means the old man's opponent, and said in his heart: "Somehow, this old man attacked the three of us from the moment he entered the door, and at this moment he is fighting with Zhanhong." As soon as he thought about it, he saw the old man's palm stretched out and slashed in the air, bringing up a flowing cloud and a breeze-like airflow, which lasted for a long time, surrounding his side, and lined the old man's fairy bones, just like a celestial man!

Zhanhong's long sword was stabbed at this time, but when he heard a loud bang, Zhanhong's long sword was dehydrated and had fallen to the ground, his face flushed, and he was secretly surprised in his heart: "This old man is a hundred times stronger than the sixth elder!"

You Jiecao stretched out his hand to help Zhan Hong, but saw the old man pick up Zhan Hong's long sword, his eyes showed greed, and said: "This sword is worth a million flames!

Zhan Hong heard the old man's words, and was secretly shocked in his heart, and said: "This old man's eyesight is not bad, but this sword was given to me by my father-in-law, but it was taken away by him at this moment, how is it good!"

You Jiecao saw Zhan Hong's face change, and said in his heart: "It seems that this sword is of great significance to him, and I will snatch him back first!" Thinking of it, without saying a word, the wind rose like lightning, and the old man just blinked an eye, and the long sword had disappeared from his hand and arrived in front of Zhan Hong.

The old man saw the long sword in his hand disappear, and exclaimed: "Isn't there a master lying around?"

Seeing that the long sword was back in his hand, Zhan Hong was stunned, and said in his heart: "Yes, in that milk tea building, this person's body magic ghost will rescue the person who will die under the big man, and his strength is naturally not weak!" "Put away the long sword at the moment, and by the way, it will also calm down your heart, and when you calm down at this moment, you can't help but think of the teachings of the bandit king, and said in your heart: "My father-in-law often says, the sword-man, don't be dry!" Just now I saw that the old man was arrogant, and he only wanted to stab him to death under the sword, but he forgot to use the sword intent given by his father-in-law, otherwise why would he end up in such a fiasco!" looked at the old man again, but saw that the old man was timid, looking around, how he didn't understand his thoughts, and secretly laughed in his heart: "This old man is not looking for some master, what kind of master, isn't it right now under you?" Thinking of it, he looked at You Jiecao, but saw that he was loose and lazy, and said in his heart: "It really doesn't look like a successful person!"

You Jiecao saw the old man looking around, he was sincerely afraid, but he didn't know what the old man thought, so he shouted: "Uncle, we have no money now, if you are willing to let me go, wait for the three of me to kill the district alliance and return, and I should send double the news money!" Although this is the case, You Jiecao said in his heart: "The emperor is far away, I can get out of this door, it's strange!"

The old man heard You Jiecao's words, and said in his heart: "Yes, that young man's long sword is worth five million flames, and it must be a certain noble son's travel, but if he is let go like this, the three hundred and sixty thousand flames will have to be paid in advance......!"

The old man was in a dilemma for a while, but he heard Zhanhong say: "You really don't want the three of me to go?"

Hearing Zhan Hong's words, the old man was sure that Zhan Hong was undoubtedly a noble son, and said in his heart: "These 360,000 yuan, even if I die, my old man will not be able to come out! How is it good! How is it good!"

The old man was afraid of the master he had come up with without any need, but he didn't have 360,000 flames, so he knelt down and said: "Your son, it's good, this news of 360,000 is undoubtedly a plan! If the boss knows that I sold the news, but has not received the money, he only says that I am corrupt and has a deficit, and he is afraid that he will kill me! The ghost boy is good! Okay!"

Zhanhong and You Jie Cao are inexplicable, I don't know why such a fierce old man at the beginning, why he has become so pitiful at this moment, looking at each other, You Jie Cao said in his heart: "It seems that this price is indeed correct, the flame obtained a few days ago, there is still a balance, and I think there are still millions left!" Thinking of it, he shook his hand and threw out four bags, the old man saw it, and hurriedly confirmed, but saw that the bags were full of fiery red, his face was happy, and he hurriedly said: "Thank you, thank you!"

You Jiecao couldn't cry or laugh, the three of them left "Bai Xiaosheng" and returned to the milk tea building, You Jiecao asked Xiao Pitian if he knew where the three district tyrants lived, Xiao Pitian just shook his head, You Jiecao said in his heart: "The messenger will come tomorrow." Seeing that the sky was getting wester, half of the sky was already burning, and he said: "I heard the old man say that the bandits and robbers came here, but they didn't see one, but I was afraid that where there were many bandits and robbers, that was where the three district tyrants lived." (To be continued.) )