Chapter 879: The Master of the Golden Sword
"Run? Where to flee? This kid must have some eyeliner to follow us, otherwise how would he know everything about our whereabouts? Qiu Yuan gritted his teeth and said.
The old man said with a straight face: "We can only invite the master to come now, but there is only one chance!" ”
"Yes, now is not the time for infighting, everyone has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and each of them has connections!"
"Who can bring in the real masters? Now is not the time to hide our secrets, it is a matter of life and death! ”
At this moment, Qiu Yuan also began to acquiesce, and those Muay Thai masters were half-.
In fact, the strength of Na Kang and the others is indeed very strong, but they have encountered Jin Rui, an existence against the sky.
"I know someone, I'm going to be able to kill him!" A sneer flashed at the corner of the scumbag's mouth.
"Oh? Hurry up and talk about it! ”
Everyone said in unison, and their eyes lit up.
"It's just that the appearance fee of that master is very high, I don't know if you can afford it!"
The old man said impatiently: "This is going to die, no matter how high the appearance fee is, you have to give it, even if you are bankrupt!" ”
"Yes, money is something that you don't take away if you don't live or die, and now it's still important to save your life!"
Seeing that everyone agreed, Hu scumbag gritted his teeth and said, "A while ago, the chairman of Jinting Group once enshrined a Venerable Master!" ”
"Venerable Master? What is that? The old man asked in surprise.
"This person is called the Golden Sword Master, who can manipulate flying swords in the air and kill people thousands of miles away!"
The more the scumbag man spoke, the more excited he became, and he drew it with his fingers.
The old man was shocked: "How is this possible? Could it be that there is still a sword immortal in this world? ”
"Of course, there are people outside the world, and the Master of the Golden Sword is such a strong man, as long as he makes a move, Jin Rui will definitely die!"
Everyone looked at each other, apparently skeptical of what he said.
"What you say is true? Is the Golden Sword Master really that powerful? Qiu Yuan couldn't help but ask.
The scumbag man swore and promised: "It's true, I've seen him shoot with my own eyes, and he flattened a mountain with one sword!" ”
"And he can also fly with a sword, travel thousands of miles a day, and he is simply a fairy-like figure!"
The more he spoke, the more excited he became, as if the Venerable Master of the Golden Sword was his reborn parent.
Everyone was shocked by his words, and they were speechless for a while.
Edgeworth flying? Traveling thousands of miles a day? This is simply a story of myths and legends!
Could it be that there really is such a master in this world?
If they can ask such a master to help, won't they be able to easily kill Jin Rui in seconds?
As soon as they thought of this, everyone became excited, and they urged the scumbag to quickly contact the Venerable Jin Jian.
The scumbag didn't ink, and immediately took out his mobile phone and started making calls.
However, the phone prompted the other party that the phone had been turned off and could not be connected.
"What's going on? Why can't I get in touch? Someone asked eagerly.
The scumbag man sweated on his forehead and kept making calls, but he couldn't get through.
"Damn, how can this be?" He couldn't help but scold.
Everyone also began to get anxious, this is their only lifeline, and they must not make any mistakes.
Once it is more than three hours, Jin Ruike will have to come to wipe out himself and the others.
Just when everyone was helpless, suddenly a sword light fell from the sky and fell directly in front of them.
The sword light dissipated, revealing a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe and holding a long sword.
He is the golden sword master in the mouth of the scumbag.
His face was so hazy that no matter how closely you looked, you couldn't tell what he looked like.
"Are you looking for me?" The Golden Sword Master asked lightly.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then became ecstatic.
"It's really a wish, you must be a fairy, right?" Qiu Yuan said excitedly.
They never expected that the master they dreamed of would stand in front of their ordinary people like this.
The Master of the Golden Sword glanced at him, and said with a calm look on his face: "I know what you are looking for me for, but it is not so easy to ask me to help!" ”
"Don't worry, as long as you can help us kill Jin Rui, money is not an issue!" The old man hurriedly said.
The Master of the Golden Sword smiled slightly, shook his head, and said, "Money? Do you think I'm a man who is short of money? ”
"What do you want, Master? As long as we can do it, we will do our best! Qiu Yuan gritted his teeth and said.
He knew that a master like the Golden Sword Master would definitely not value things outside of his body, such as money.
What they want is definitely something more precious or hard to get.
The Venerable Jin Jian touched his chin and looked at everyone with a smile.
"That's it, I need a billion dollars!"
"But on top of that, each of you kneels down and kowtows to me three times, and calls me grandpa, and I promise to help you once!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.
Let them kowtow to the Venerable Master of the Golden Sword and call him grandpa? What a shame!
Which of these people is not a hegemon? When did you suffer such humiliation?
For a while, everyone fell silent, and no one wanted to be the first to stand up.
Seeing this, the Venerable Jin Jian was not in a hurry, but just stood there faintly and waited.
He knew that these people were all characters with heads and faces, and it was indeed a bit embarrassing for them to kowtow to grandpa in public.
But he said it on purpose, wanting to see how these people reacted.
If they can really put down their body and dignity to ask for themselves, it means that they can still be saved.
But if they can't do that, then they don't deserve their help.
As the minutes ticked by, the atmosphere became more and more awkward and depressing.
Finally, someone can't stand this humiliating and oppressive atmosphere.
I saw a burly man stand up: "Okay, I'll knock!" ”
With that, he knelt down, knocked his head three times on the ground, and cried out, "Grandpa! ”
With the first person taking the lead, others followed suit.
Soon, everyone knelt in front of the Venerable Master of the Golden Sword and kowtowed to Grandpa.
Seeing this, the Venerable Master of the Golden Sword burst out laughing, feeling extremely happy and satisfied in his heart.
What he liked most was to see these towering people groveling in front of him.
"Alright, alright, let's all get up!" The Master of the Golden Sword waved his hand.
Everyone stood up excitedly, all excited.
The Master of the Golden Sword stroked his beard and said, "I'll be standing here, and in a minute, you'll be able to see my sword, and you'll be here with that man's head!" ”
As he spoke, a small golden sword came out and appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
The eyes of the old man and the others widened, and today their worldview was subverted.
Qiu Yuan gasped and said, "It only takes a minute? Is this killing invisibly? ”
"It seems that this time we are really saved, the Venerable Master is really a fairy-like figure!"