Jinkeng's mouth is full of bitterness.

He felt that he was robbed, and he robbed in the roughest and most unreasonable way.

A master from the Condensation Fruit Realm died here, but instead he had to give compensation to Lu Qi himself.

There is no law of nature.

There is no justice.

Too dark!

Then, he filled his smile on his face: "Indeed, it was Mr. Mo's fault. The master is so handsome and majestic. The Feng Shui on this side is excellent... If you have any losses, you should pay for it, and you have to pay it!"

Jinkeng gritted his teeth, took out a bracelet from his sleeve, and gently handed it to Lu Qi.

Lu Qi took the bracelet, huge and condensed, and the heavy and hot soul consciousness poured into the bracelet, easily breaking the soul imprint of the golden pit.

Jinkeng's face turned pale slightly, and he patted his forehead hard.

Hell, he was frightened by the bald monk. When he gave the bracelet, he forgot to erase his soul mark and suffered a little in vain.

But then, the golden pit was also shocked by the breath from the soul imprint on the bracelet, and his face turned pale...

Lu Qi's spiritual consciousness is so domineering and powerful. Not to mention quantity, it is even more powerful in terms of quality than the spiritual souls of those powerful monks in the Condensation Fruit Realm that have been felt by Jinkeng.

A freak!

Roared in his heart, and then Jinkeng felt heartbroken again.

This bracelet is his private money!

As one of Jin Chan's sons and daughters, Jinkeng is undoubtedly one of the most favored few, so he has never lacked pocket money.

But pocket money is pocket money after all, and not much money is often not enough to spend.

Jinkeng is used to being extravagant and enjoyment. The pocket money Jincan gives him is often spent in just half a month.

Fortunately, his father is the shopkeeper of Baoguang Pavilion stationed in the ancient Yunluo Kingdom. As one of Jin Can's favorite sons, Jinkeng can naturally use the channels of Baoguang Pavilion to secretly do some businesses that buy low and sell high, or even force-buy and sell forcing.

Through these shameful little tricks, Jinkeng has indeed saved a lot of money.

Of course, even if you buy low and sell high, and forcefully buy and sell forcefully, it can be roughly considered a kind of "regular trading"... Jinkeng is from a studio, and even if you get married and have children, she has not completely let go of this ancestral business.

Jinkeng just secretly did some pimping activities to help the "photo studio" and sold human lives and ate human blood buns, which also made a lot of money.

Therefore, the property in the bracelet is not a small number.

Jinkeng's heart is bleeding.

This is most of his wealth.

After paying off the compensation... I can't report the accounts to Baoguang Pavilion and his own father. After all, the money comes from a bit wrong.

However, seeing Yun Zaitian looking forward to Taichung, Jinkeng suddenly felt better. The debt was not allowed to report to Baoguang Pavilion, but you can find Yun Zaitian, cousin!

I have worked so hard that I was frightened by this demon monk and was so scared that it was trembling. Isn’t it natural to report a ten-fold bill?

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Lu Qi's soul consciousness swept the bracelet and nodded with satisfaction.

The resources in this bracelet are of high quality and numerous, which is enough to support more than a hundred ordinary mortals with qualifications, and to practice smoothly from ordinary people to the peak of the Golden Lotus.

If you get a knife and get so many resources, Lu Qi doesn't mind giving him hundreds or eighty punches!

He looked up and down at Jinkeng's thin little body and said calmly: "It can be seen that Young Master Jin has truly realized his mistake. This is very good, very good."

"So, next, we can talk about serious things."

Lu Qi pointed to Yun Zaitian standing in the pavilion and said coldly: "Are you here for him?"

Jinkeng nodded and shook his head again: "It's true that he came for cousin Zai Tian, ​​but it's not just for him."

Lu Qi said calmly: "Forget it, I am a rough man. I have never read much. I am so mean. I will definitely not be able to play with you aristocratic families... So, I only put forward one condition. I agree, you and I am all. I don't agree. Since I can capture Yun Zaitian alive, hehe... I don't mind, I will catch another one..."

Jinkeng's face suddenly changed and he hurriedly took two steps back.

The only remaining Taoist protector in the Condensation Fruit Realm around him was even more shocked and shouted at Lu Qi: "Master, don't do it nonsense. This is the son of Jin Can, the great shopkeeper of the Ancient Kingdom of Baoguang Pavilion stationed in Yunluo. You have a respectable identity and cannot tolerate you doing it nonsense!"

Lu Qi drooped his eyelids, and the five Vajra swords around him rolled up a series of rushes, shattering the sea of ​​crab claws and orchids into pieces.

"Buddhism is vast and all living beings are equal. In my eyes, princes, princes, etc. are all flesh tickets, and no one is much nobler than others." Lu Qi fooled her nonsense and casually distorted the Buddhist scriptures: "So, there is no one in the world who cannot be caught... I only want to subdue demons and eliminate evil for the people of the world. As for the others, I don't care about so much."

After coughing lightly, Lu Qi whispered: "I am full of compassion, just for the people of the world... I have been thinking that once the Yan Dynasty and the Xuan Dynasty start war, war will be rampant, and how many soldiers and people will be killed or injured?"

Jinkeng's eyes twitched violently, and he could see that this bald monk was just a cruel, despicable and shameless person.

He smiled dryly and said, "Master thinks?"

Lu Qi whispered: "If there is no Yan Dynasty in the world, then the Xuan Dynasty and Yan Dynasty will never be able to break out again. Everyone is a family, so there will be no more fighting and killing."

"Since there is no distinction between the Xuan Dynasty and the Yan Dynasty, then the third prince Yun Zaitian and Imeng will have no hatred. He will naturally be able to return to the ancient Yunluo Kingdom safely and soundly. You, Mr. Jin, have completed your mission this time."

Lu Ya offered his price.

Jinkeng's face twitched violently, and he felt sore and painfully painful all over his mouth.

Cut off the entire Yan Chao?

In exchange for the peace of the clouds in the sky?

this……

This obviously goes beyond the authorization given to him by Yun Wusi and Jin Can, and he can't make a decision!

He came to Yanchao with a group of guards excitedly, hoping to use his identity as the son of the shopkeeper of Baoguang Pavilion to suppress the senior officials of the Xuanchao and force them to make concessions!

Yun Wusi and Jin Can think that facing the crushing of Jinkeng's identity, even if the Xuan Dynasty is greedy, he will ced two or three small countries out of the vassal country of Yan Dynasty. For the Xuan Dynasty, this is also a big piece of fat!

However, the entire Yan Dynasty was ceded!

Jinkeng looked at Xuan Xiao, who was sitting in the pavilion and smiling, and his heart was twitching.

If it were the other princes and princesses of the Xuanyan Immortal Dynasty, Jinkeng dared to jump up and slap them in the face.

After all, the identity gap between the other princes, princesses and Jinkeng in Xuanyan Immortal Dynasty is too huge.

But Xuan!

Her mother is the favorite little daughter of the contemporary host of Canghailou!

Xuan Hu is the most beloved granddaughter of the owner of Canghailou. She is even the most powerful contender for the next emperor of Xuan Yanxian.

This identity is even higher than his Jinkeng. Jinkeng's identity has no advantage in front of Xuan Shi.

"The whole Yan Chao?" Jinkeng's stuttered: "It seems to be a bit too much!"

Lu Qi turned around suddenly, pointing at Yun Zaitian and shouting: "Where, the third prince, I heard it clearly, your cousin said you are not worth the price... Forget it, forgot, they don't take your life seriously, just tear up the tickets, tear up the tickets!"

The dull footsteps sounded, and Ahu rushed towards Yun Zaitian with the heavy red lotus demon-subduing pestle, waved the demon-subduing pestle, and brought a red lotus karma fire to hit Yun Zaitian's head.

Yun Zaitian's cultivation was sealed. Facing Ah Hu's aggressive pestle, he could only scream and stagger backwards.

Yun Zaitian is a pure Dharma practitioner. How can his speed and power be comparable to Ah Hu, who was inherited by the Great Brahma and Pure Land Sect?

Ahu stepped behind Yun Zaitian in one step, and pinched the melon skin on the back of his neck like a chicken, pressed him to the ground, stepped on his back with one foot, and smashed the demon-subduing pestle down with a dull sound.

Xuan Hun widened his eyes, held his breath, and his face turned red with excitement.

At this moment, even she was a little confused about how to deal with Yun Zaitian's death here. Of course, the consequences were extremely serious and extremely terrifying. However, if Yun Zaitian died here, she, who had always been lawless, was so excited that her legs were spasming.

Too exciting, so exciting!

Among the several vassal fairy dynasties in Baoguang Pavilion and Canghailou, Yun Zaitian is also a top figure among the younger princes and princesses. If he is killed by a pestle, he will be killed here...Oh!

At this moment, Xuan Wei thought of the group of princesses in the Baoguang Pavilion camp who were quite affectionate to Yun Zaitian.

"Those group of charming little bitches will be heartbroken, right?" Xuan Shi was as if he was drunk, his body swayed slightly, and he couldn't help but start to fantasize about the little look of the princesses after they knew Yun Zaitian was killed.

"Slow!" Jinkeng roared suddenly.

Ahu groaned, his arms swayed slightly, and the demon-subduing pestle pressed against Yun Zaitian's neck and slammed heavily on the floor of the pavilion.

This is the royal forest garden of the Yan Dynasty. A pavilion is covered with various defensive restrictions. Its defense is absolutely strong. An ordinary golden lotus monk cannot damage the pavilion at all.

Ah Hu's pestle quietly shattered the pavilion's defense restrictions. The foundation of the pavilion, which was about 100 meters thick, was shattered by a pestle. The huge force penetrated hundreds of feet underground, and then burst out suddenly in all directions.

With a muffled sound, the earth shook slightly, and then the ground within a radius of ten miles sunk down about half a foot.

Yun Zaitian was so scared that his face turned pale.

The golden pit was so scared that he almost didn't pee.

The group of guards behind Jinkeng widened their eyes and looked at Ah Hu who looked nothing.

This guy is really killing him!

How dare he?

Everyone looked at Lu Qi at the same time. There was no doubt that Ah Hu took action after listening to Lu Qi's order to "tear the vote".

Lu Qi, how dare he kill Yun Zai Tian?

Xuan Hun's face was red and he stared at Lu Qi straight.

Ling Wuyou took a breath and pressed his heart hard. His heart beat violently, his blood rushing to his eyes darkened, and his heart almost jumped out of his mouth.

Good, he just wanted to tear a large piece of fat from Yan Chao's body, but he never dreamed of killing the third prince of the ancient Yunluo Kingdom!

Too exciting!

Can't stand it!

Can't stand it!
Chapter completed!