The cowhide is blown up!

Looking at the many warriors kneeling down in Qi Shushu, Yang Ling shook his head and smiled bitterly. The so-called use of a bottle of spring of life to rescue the unicorn is nonsense, where can I find the spring of life for them?

"My lord, although the Brad Chamber of Commerce controlled by our family is not the largest chamber of commerce on the mainland, its business is also spread all over the world, and it controls many crystal mines and gem mines. As long as the adults give us half a bottle of Life Spring Water, Haier Bailey will be grateful!" Seeing that Yang Ling was silent, the masked girl was so anxious that tears rolled in her eyes.

After raising his hand to signal an old man who looked like a butler to come up, Hayer Bailey whispered a few words in his ear. The latter hesitated for a moment and then muttered softly, and soon, he pulled out a large pile of things from the magical space. There are boxes of crystal coins, bags of dark fire crystals, and bags of brilliant gems.

Rich people, not ordinary rich people!

On TV and on the Internet, there are rumors of many rich Arab tycoons and their daughters. But as soon as he made such a big move, Yang Ling saw it for the first time, and the other party was worthy of being a wealthy family that controlled many crystal mines and gem mines, and he didn't even frown when he made such a big move.

"My lord, this is the Bauhinia badge of the Magic Guild of the Principality of Livensa, with which not only can we travel unhindered in our fifteen principalities, but also get the full support of the Magic Guild in the principality!" After gritting his teeth, the gray-robed old man took out a Bauhinia badge from his arms, and continued: "I hope that your Excellency has a lot, forgive us for our previous mistakes, and save the life of Haier Bailey's father." ”

Looking at the masked girl with tears in her eyes, and then at the sincere gray-robed old man and the many blind-eyed warriors, Yang Ling understood that they had put their hopes on themselves. I have no choice but to open my mouth, where can I find the spring of life for them?

Why don't you fill a jar of mountain spring water to make up the numbers?

Thinking of the sweet mountain spring water near the elf tribe, Yang Ling's heart moved. But looking at the masked girl with red eyes, pitiful, and hopeful looking at herself, she couldn't help but hesitate a little for a while.

"My lord, Helbelly beg you, poor my father has worked hard all his life, and although he has created a foundation, he has not enjoyed any blessings until he is old, but has been assassinated by the villain by despicable means. Adult, save the little girl's father, Haier Bailey is willing to pay any price!" Seeing that Yang Ling had been silent, the masked girl couldn't hold back any longer, and tears welled up in her eagerness.

Looking at Haier Bailey, who was crying with pear blossoms and rain, and thinking of the old master who was dying, the samurai's eyes were red and tears filled their eyes. Especially the maid who was so nervous that her hands and feet were stiff before, she hugged the young lady she had been waiting for for many years and cried loudly. Since the old man was bedridden, Miss has been in charge of the Chamber of Commerce for three years, and no matter how hard and tired she is, she has never seen Miss cry. Now the young lady is crying in public, you can imagine how sad she is in her heart!

Willing to pay any price?

Yang Ling shook his head, as if he saw a super fat sheep that could be slaughtered, but unfortunately the spring of life in his hand had already been exhausted, otherwise he could take the opportunity to knock a stroke. However, there are a lot of treasures such as crystal coins and crystal nuclei in front of him, and it is not bad to get this big mouthful of fat.

"Forget it, for the sake of your filial piety, I won't bother with you anymore this time, but I won't take it as an example!" After sweeping away the treasures piled up in front of him, and after receiving the space ring and putting it away, Yang Ling said coldly: "Because of your stupidity, healing the injured unicorn has consumed the life spring in my hand, these things, should be compensated for me!"

Rescuing the little unicorn and getting a big windfall, Yang Ling has successfully achieved his goal, and after finishing speaking, he rode the unicorn and turned around and left, so as not to have too many dreams at night. Otherwise, it would not be good if the other party saw through his strength.

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment!

After catching the little unicorn by luck, the masked girl kicked and wondered, wondering if the little one's crystal nucleus would work. After knowing that Yang Ling had the spring of life in his hand, he finally saw the hope of his father's recovery. Unexpectedly, in the end, the bamboo basket was empty, and my father's wish to recover from his illness was so distant and hopeless at this moment.

Just when everyone was saddened, suddenly, Hanks rushed in front of Yang Ling with a heavy sword in his hand, blocking his way, "My lord, if there is no spring of life, then leave the unicorn behind." It's either you die or I die! Everything is my fault, I can't save my old master, and I Hanks won't have the face to live!"

As the old master's personal guard, Hanks has always felt guilty for not helping the old master block the assassin's poisoned dagger. Seeing that the last glimmer of hope was about to be dashed, he simply gritted his teeth and let it go.

"Hanks, don't act rashly, come back, quickly!" Seeing Hanks praying mantis blocking the car, the gray-robed old man was shocked. If Yang Ling was furious and went on a killing spree, let alone leaving the unicorn, I am afraid that few of the people present would be able to see the sun tomorrow.

The gray-robed old man stopped loudly, but he didn't expect that not only Hanks turned a deaf ear, but the other warriors also gritted their teeth and rushed forward to surround Yang Ling, who was riding on the unicorn. Without the fountain of life, the unicorn is the last glimmer of hope for the old owner to turn the corner.

Looking at the impulsive many warriors, Yang Ling admired their blood names and loyalty, but despised their stupidity. Surrounded by them in such an impulsive manner, if nothing else, as long as the unicorn under them had a few bolts of lightning, I am afraid that they could immediately turn them all into coke.

"Warriors, don't embarrass your lords, go back!" Hayer Bailey let the cold wind blow away the veil covering her face, and wiped a handful of tears from her face in despair, "Mary, go, let's go home, go home"

After riding a silver-winged pegasus with the support of the maid, Haier Bailey looked back at Yang Ling riding on the unicorn in despair, shook the reins and prepared to leave quickly. The opponent's strength is unfathomable, and the unicorn is amazingly powerful, and it only increases casualties if it is released. In that case, it is better to return to his critically ill father as soon as possible and stay by his side quietly.

Mourning is greater than heart death!

At the moment when Haier Bailey came over, Yang Ling couldn't help but be shocked, what kind of eyes were they? sad, desperate, with crystal tears hanging on her pretty face, her slender and tall figure lay weakly on the flying horse, as if she had lost all her strength.

Seeing that Hai'er Baili was about to leave gloomily, Yang Ling's heart suddenly moved, and he remembered the elves who had gone to other elf tribes for help. Perhaps, they will be able to bring back some fountain of life.

"Miss Hai'er Bailey, wait a minute!" Yang Ling pondered for a moment, and then said: "I really don't have the Life Spring in my hand, but since Ling Zun's life is on the horizon, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, I can help you go to your friend to see if there is one!"

"My lord, is that true?" Surprised, Helbelley jumped off her flying horse in desperation.

"After many years, I don't know if my friend still has the spring of life in his hand! If I don't come back within five hours, then you don't have to wait any longer!" After a pause, Yang Ling continued: "Of course, the spring of life is rare in a hundred years, if you are lucky enough to get it, I hope the girl will prepare enough remuneration for the friends below." ”

The other party has a lot of money, Yang Ling will not miss such a good opportunity, if he comes a few times the treasures such as crystal coins and crystal nuclei just now, not to mention a bottle of life spring water, even a few bottles will definitely not suffer. Moreover, the other party claimed that the Brad caravan business under his jurisdiction was all over the world, and maybe after making a friendship, there would be unexpected benefits in the future.

After picking up the little unicorn, Yang Ling stopped talking nonsense and rode the unicorn away quickly. For the sake of countless treasures, it is definitely worth the trip. As soon as the other party makes a move, it is such a big deal, as long as you knock it, you can definitely make a lot of money.

Yang Ling hurried back to the elven tribe, and at the same time, an unprecedented storm was brewing in a dark secret room.

"Young master, otherwise, let's wait for the head of the family to come back!" Gude, who was dressed in a black robe, whispered to Yimia on the side.

"Hmph, wait, if you wait any longer, you will become a turtle with a shrunken head!" Thinking of Yang Ling's humiliation of his family in public, Yimia gritted her teeth, "The family heirloom holy weapon even the Sword Saint has to hide from its edge, hmph, I see where that kid is running this time!"

After hesitating for a moment, Goode frowned and said, "If the secret of the holy artifact is discovered by the emissary of the Holy See, won't it be more troublesome?"

"Hmph, it's a big deal to just kill the emissary of the Holy See together!" After cutting his wrist, Yimiya gritted his teeth and dripped blood onto a pitch-black magic array, and said fiercely: "Damn summoner, this time you must catch him back and torture him slowly, so that his life is worse than death!"

Under the faint light of the fire, Imia's hideous face was particularly terrifying.

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