The principal stayed.

The rest of the Mantis Protoss were forced to leave this star, fly out of the star, set foot in the sky, and land a hundred thousand miles away.

"This time, the face of the Mantis Protoss has been hit badly!"

"The Holy Son of the clan was arrested and ransomed with treasures, which has already disgraced the Mantis Protoss, and it was even more by one person and one word, which directly forced the people of the Mantis Protoss to leave this star and fly into space, the face of the Mantis Protoss was lost, once the Holy Son was rescued, he would not spare the people in this mixed yuan dojo. ”

All the people who are in charge of the treasure and the mantis god clan on this star, the rest of the clansmen have already left.

The principal's face was indifferent, gloomy as cold as ice cubes in those thirty-nine days.

"My people have already left, you can say anything. ”

Panjia said, "Well, well, since it's about conditions, everyone should show due sincerity, if there is no sincerity, this matter can't be discussed." ”

The principal didn't answer, with a cold face, and let Panga continue,

"Your Holy Son, now in our hands, our master is very merciful and magnanimous, regardless of his offense to the master, but we can't let your holy son go so easily, otherwise, wouldn't it make the world feel that any dog or cat can offend the master. ”

"That's why I had to think of this method of redeeming people with treasures, you can make the Holy Son remember it for a long time, the universe is so big, it's not something that your Holy Son can look at. ”

"Next time, when something happens, use your brain more, otherwise, it will die immediately, and no one will give you a chance so that you can redeem his life with treasures. ”

The principal is angry!

Don't answer!

What Panga said was too hurtful, what kind of person is the Holy Son, how noble his identity is, how can he be easily caught.

However, Panga was rambling a lot, and when he dragged the principal, the principal spoke, and there was only one sentence.

"The identity of our Holy Son is noble, your master knows that killing the Holy Son will only make the Mixed Yuan Dojo completely wiped out, I hope you don't talk too much nonsense, and immediately release the Holy Son, these treasures are yours. ”

"I've inquired, you are all turtles from the nether realm, the aura in the secular world is thin, and there are very few treasures in heaven and earth, and your master estimates that he has never seen so many treasures in his life. ”

Panga shook his head, "How noble is your Holy Son's status, you think that the Holy Son is only worth so much money. ”

This time!

A light appeared beside Panga.

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When this light appeared next to Panga, a picture appeared of a young mantis man meditating in a prison with a face of shame.

"Hehe, this is your Son, he can hear everything you say, and of course you can talk to each other as long as we allow it. ”

Pointing to the mountain of treasures in front of him, "Do you think that your Holy Son is only worth such a few treasures, these treasures seem to be a lot, but they are not of much value, there are no real treasures, such a noble identity of the Holy Son is worth exchanging for an ancient artifact." ”

Ancient artifact?

There are definitely not many treasures that can be called artifacts, and there are even fewer ancient artifacts, and every ancient artifact is mastered by the supreme powerhouses of the heavens.

Even if the Mantis Protoss entered this cultivation world and ruled several planets, they still hadn't looted the ancient artifact, and the treasure of the Zhen clan in their clan was just an ordinary artifact.

"If you want an ancient artifact, why don't you grab it, how can we have such a treasure, even if there is, the Holy Lord will not agree to take it out in exchange for the life of the Holy Son. ”

"You're going to die of this heart!"

In the prison.

When the Holy Son heard these words, he jerked up his head and looked at the person in charge of the star.

The principal was in a cold sweat when he was watched.

Knowing that this of his words is indeed offending this Son.

Although the Holy Son understood his words, he must have left a lot of mustard in his heart.

Panga gave a thumbs up.

"You cow, since you don't care about the life or death of the Holy Son, then what kind of deal do we have, let's go back to our own homes, find our own mothers, and disperse. ”

The principal gritted his teeth, "You are not doing this at all, you are not going to make a deal at all, show your sincerity, otherwise, this transaction will not be done." ”

Panga nodded, taking the initiative, "Listening to what you say, you still look very sincere, so let's look at your holy son, what kind of price is it worth, of course, if the price is too low, we will not agree to the transaction." ”

"The initiative is mine, say your bottom line, otherwise, I don't have so much patience and mud to continue to ramble, it is very likely that I will give you an ear of your son today, and an eye of your son tomorrow. ”

"After a while, you can also use these parts we sent to put together your Holy Son. ”

Patchwork?

In that case, wouldn't the Holy Son be dead?

Even if he is saved, the Holy Son will hate the people of the Mantis God Clan to death.

The principal said in a deep voice, "The noble status of the Holy Son is a priceless treasure, but we are trading, on the basis of these treasures, there is also a great medicine that has existed since ancient times, this great medicine is extremely powerful, swallowed, even if the dead can be resurrected." ”

The primeval medicine, under the picking of countless monks, is almost extinct, and only some big forces with profound heritage can have a great medicine in their medicine garden.

These great medicines are hidden!

They will never be used until the time of life and death, and in normal times, they will use some of their branches and leaves.

As everyone knows.

In the medicine garden of the Praying Mantis God Clan, there is a primeval medicine treasure nine-section iron lan.

Such a great medicine is like a palm-high iron tree, with a total of nine sections, and each additional section will take 10,000 years, and if it grows up, it will take 100,000 years.

"Unexpectedly, this mantis god clan's mighty holy son is really bloody, and the treasured primeval medicine is ready to be exchanged for the life of the holy son. ”

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Panja was all subdued.

I didn't expect that I would exchange the ancient medicine for the life of the Holy Son.

"The big medicine has been taken out, and it is estimated that the family is almost there, and if you are persecuted, it is estimated that you will be annoyed and angry. ”