He swore a poisonous oath and stared at Xu Qingluo coldly: "Can I say it this time? Hurry, my patience is limited!"

Xu Qingluo chuckled: "This Zhao Zhongming is not your name either... I forgot to tell you that I have the ability to sense the truth of what others say."

"...Little girl, it seems you would rather have money than your life!" The masked man in black said coldly through gritted teeth.

"It seems you don't want fifty thousand taels of silver anymore." Xu Qingluo shook her head gently: "Fifty thousand taels, how much can each of you share? Can the popular and spicy ones last for a while?"

"... If you want to survive, you can't go forward, so you need to change your path." The masked man in black said solemnly: "Be anonymous to avoid making things difficult for us."

"Okay." Xu Qingluo nodded: "What is your name?"

"Of course you can't tell me your name." The masked man in black snorted: "Little girl, you have bad intentions. If I tell you my name, won't I reveal my identity? I only use my nickname to swear a poisonous oath. Believe it or not.

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"...Okay." Xu Qingluo nodded reluctantly.

"But how do you prove that you have fifty thousand taels of silver?" The masked man in black snorted: "I swore a poisonous oath, if you can't show it..."

"If we can't get it out, we will naturally be killed. What's the loss?" Xu Qingluo said nonchalantly: "Hurry up and swear."

"I, Lu Dashan, hereby swear..." He swore a poisonous oath again.

Xu Qingluo narrowed her bright eyes and sighed.

"Okay, it's time to talk." The masked man in black put down his left palm and said in a deep voice: "If you don't say anything, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Alas..., after all, I still don't want to let us go," Xu Qingluo shook her head gently.

She was not lying when she said she could sense whether the other person was lying.

She does have such an ability. This is a unique ability formed by the combination of Void Fetal Breath Sutra and her talent.

The masked man in black clothes in front of me still lied. His nickname was not Lu Dashan at all, so the oath he swore was also false.

They want to kill their own family no matter what.

Xu Qingluo shouted loudly: "Master——!"

"Haha, don't call me Master, even calling me Buddha is useless!" Someone laughed.

Seeing this, the masked man in black knew that there was no way to defraud the money out of him, so he waved his hand: "Kill the adults, but keep the children. I don't believe that I can't pry the little girl's mouth open!"

"Kill——!" A group of people rushed towards the carriage.

"Buzz..." A violent trembling sound suddenly sounded, like thousands of bees flying.

The movement of the people wielding the swords stagnated, and the trembling sound interfered with the flow of their blood and energy.

It feels like running out of breath.

A ray of blue light passed by everyone, circled twice in an instant, and then stopped, revealing the figure of Fakong.

He stood in front of Xu Qingluo, blocking her view.

The right hand holds the Thunder God Sword, the tip of the sword hangs to the ground, and the blood is slowly sliding from the tip of the sword to the ground, one drop after another.

All the masked men in black stopped where they were, as if they had turned into a group of statues.

The purple and gold cassock fluttered gently.

Fakong was as calm as water. He took out the silk handkerchief from his right sleeve with his left hand, gently wiped the sword body, and then shook it gently, turning it into powder and floating away.

"Master——!" Xu Qingluo cheered, broke away from Mrs. Xu's hand, and ran towards Fakong.

Fakong smiled, took back the Thunder God Sword, and put his hand on Xu Qingluo's shoulder to prevent her from hitting him.

"Master, have you been here a long time ago and are watching the excitement?" Xu Qingluo looked up and hummed with big bright eyes.

Fakong smiled and said, "I just watched it for a while."

"It's embarrassing for you. There's no way to defeat the enemy." Xu Qingluo said angrily: "The money didn't seduce their appetite."
Chapter completed!