Chapter 17: A lot of nonsense, you don't understand

"Tut, this can't be coerced, so you want to lure?"

Xie Qushui didn't take the benefits promised by Song Yici seriously at all, he wanted to buy them with white teeth, and he underestimated people too much: "Die, if it's really good, we will find it ourselves, and no matter what, we will not seek skin with the tiger." Oh no, to say you're a tiger is to insult a tiger, and in short, don't try to pull us into the same league as a rotten person like you! ”

"Miss Xie, are you sure your ideas can represent others?"

Song Yici forcibly held back the anger and uneasiness in his heart.

He turned to look at Bu Cheng and Jiang Tang, and continued to lobby: "What do you two think?" In the end, there is no hatred or resentment between us, so why can't we join hands to seek common benefits? When I leave the country and go to the outside world in the future, I can also have more capital to stand on. ”

"Song Yici, if you are sure that you can beat us today, will you still keep your voice down like you are now, and seek each other's interests?"

Bucheng also doesn't believe it, in the final analysis, some people are not trustworthy at all, don't look at how good it is said now, but whenever there is a chance to turn around, he will stab you: "The weak eat the strong, this is what you believe, and those who kill will always kill them, this is what I believe." ”

"What's so bad about talking about interests? There is no stronger relationship between people. Even if you can't trust me as a person, ...... real benefits?"

Song Yici was even more anxious, and simply stared straight at the existence of the three who could really threaten him, wanting to ask for Jiang Tang's approval.

But the moment he looked at Shang Jiang Tang, he closed his mouth suddenly, and his whole person instinctively felt a terrifying death aura like a beast.

At that moment, Song Yici turned around and wanted to run away desperately.

He suddenly understood that if Xie Qushui and Bu Cheng were just too pedantic and unreasonable, then people like Jiang Tang would not be reasonable at all, and they would all rely on likes and dislikes.

It turns out that Song Yici's intuition is amazing, but unfortunately the disparity in strength is too great, and no matter how strong his intuition is, it can't save his life.

Jiang Tang raised his hand is palm, the strength of the eighth layer of qi refining should not be underestimated, and the palm wind is as powerful as a bamboo.

Song Yici couldn't avoid or escape at all, and the huge spiritual power engulfed him like a mountain and a sea.

"Poof!"

Blood spurted out of his mouth, and even the remnants of his internal organs shattered by the palm wind spat out.

Under the absolute suppression, Jiang Tang didn't even need a weapon, and his spiritual power alone was enough to kill him with one blow.

"That's a lot of nonsense!"

Before he collapsed, he seemed to hear an indifferent female voice, with indescribable disgust.

Jiang Tang is indeed quite disgusted, there is not only one Song Yici who talks a lot of nonsense, but the same is true of Xie Qushui and Bucheng.

I knew what I was going to do before I came, just do it for the heavens, you come and go back and forth useless skin, and delay your efforts.

Song Yici's sudden death completely broke the fragile balance that several parties barely maintained, and made the group of people who followed Song Yici completely recognize their current situation.

For a while, many people were frightened and weakened their legs, and knelt directly on the ground and begged for mercy.

There are also people whose minds have long been blank, completely dominated by fear, and who only run around on instinct.

Jiang Tang threw a few earthen wall techniques, blocking the way for these people to escape, and then didn't do it again.

The cultivation is too low, leaving it to Xie Qushui and Bucheng to solve, anyway, sooner or later, the two of them will have to go through the hurdle of killing people with their own hands.

I have to say that after getting along in the past two years, Jiang Tang doesn't even have to say anything, Bucheng and Xie Qushui know it in their hearts.

Xie Qushui had already been mentally prepared, and after only a slight pause, she took her long knife that had killed a lot of prey, and killed it with a solemn face.

Bucheng is one step ahead, his eyes are as sharp as a knife, and the spiritual power in his hand turns into a blade, one by one, he directly takes the key points of the target, and he does not relent.

They were all in the middle stage of Qi refining, and they didn't have much trouble dealing with the more than a dozen garbage in the early stage of Qi refining and had no intention of fighting.

In the final analysis, the most difficult thing for them in the current situation is the hurdle in their hearts, after all, killing prey is completely different from killing living people.

Fortunately, Bu Cheng and Xie Qushui were not cowards, nor did they have that kind of stupid kindness and mercy, and the two of them concentrated on killing the enemy, and did not waste the opportunity that Jiang Tang specially left for them to temper.

Soon, the battle ended, and Song Yici and his group of fourteen people all died, and none of them were spared.

As for Li Tie and the others, they had long shrunk to the side, and they didn't dare to breathe, reducing their sense of existence as much as possible.

Jiang Tang and the three of them killed people like chopping vegetables, they were too fierce, Li Tie was afraid that he would be accidentally regarded as Song Yici's accomplice, and there would be no place to reason if he was killed by mistake.

Fortunately, Bucheng and Xie Qushui didn't kill crazy, and no one cared about Li Tie at all.

Of course, as long as no one spoke, Li Tie and the others became more and more afraid to leave without permission.

"Boss, I'm ...... We're doing the right thing for heaven, together! ”

Xie Qushui only felt that her hands were a little trembling at this moment, but the key was that she was extremely excited, so she seemed a little incoherent.

But fortunately, she feels that it is basically still under control.

"Look at your little bit of interest, it's a little difficult to say. Calm down and come with me to clear the loot first. ”

Bucheng's ups and downs in his heart are not small, but he has a personality advantage, and he looks calmer than Xie Qushui.

Clearing the spoils of war is actually touching the corpse and looting all the resources that can be used, which is what they learned from Jiang Tang at the beginning.

As for how to divide the spoils, it is not too late for Jiang Tang to count and distribute them after returning to the giant tree and small spirit land.

Seeing this, Xie Qushui rarely didn't go against Bu Cheng, and as if he was afraid that he would be one step slower, he hurriedly ran to clean up the battlefield again.

Jiang Tang still didn't intervene, and while watching casually, he complained to the system that Mrs. Song Yici was useless.

After killing Song Yici, the trading mall quickly updated her merit value, adding only one thousand merits.

Although she expected that Song Yici was worthless early in the morning, it was not worth much, which did make her a little speechless.

In the future, she will no longer dislike Zhao Changyin, after all, killing one Zhao Changyin can cost a hundred Song Yici.

Compared with Song Yici, Zhao Changyin instantly looked extremely good.

"Host, mosquito meat is also meat, not to mention, Xiao Tong feels that a thousand merits are not less."

10088 rarely listened to his own host take the initiative to complain, and his mood was inexplicably a little complicated.

After all, if it gains a thousand merits at once, it doesn't know how long it will be happy.

It's just that the starting point of its host is too high, and it can't understand how difficult it is for a poor bastard like it to earn a thousand merits.

10088 has to constantly persuade himself to be normal, its host is not an ordinary person, so naturally it can't be treated by normal standards.

"You don't understand."

Jiang Tang didn't explain much.

In fact, it is really not just a question of how much merit there is.

She was born with an almost weird instinct for something, but the longer she stayed in the Kyushu continent, it seemed that this weird instinct was slowly being stripped away.