"I'm not a businessman, and I have no intention of haggling over every detail. You don't have to play tricks in front of me. The price you just mentioned is out of the question."

"Success, let go of the exercises."

"No, please leave."

"Otherwise, I will drive people away."

As he spoke, he glanced at the other party.

Liu Shi's body froze, he only felt that he was being stared at by a terrifying beast, his heart shrank suddenly, and a chill rushed straight to the back of his head.

"Guru..."

Now, how could he not know that he had met an expert.

Immediately smiled awkwardly, took out the exercises from his body, and put them on the table:

"Eighty source crystals."

"Ah."

Zhou Jia nodded, and with a wave of his hand, eighty source crystals appeared on the stone table, and at the same time, the exercises also fell into his palm, and he looked through them slowly.

But in the next moment, he frowned slightly, and the whole person disappeared in place in an instant.

……

……

……

"what happened?"

Fang Fengchen gritted his teeth tightly, his eyes fixed on the corpse on the ground, his chest and abdomen rose and fell rapidly, and smoke almost came out of his nostrils.

The place where he is located is on the edge of the town.

In front of him was a low house, the walls were repaired with the source technique, the earthen walls were piled up, and the interior was simply cleaned.

The corpse was Huang Pu from the pair of purple bamboos.

He Qing,

Then disappeared.

After all, the Zizhu couple are natives of Yingshan, and they are well-known. The two people are very affectionate, which is even more enviable, and many people know each other.

Immediately, the crowd around the audience all looked livid and angry.

Someone said in a muffled voice:

"Abhishek, didn't you guarantee that no accident will happen to those who enter the town?"

Abhishek is a member of the ghost house of the silver strongman of the Dili tribe. He is dressed in a clean white gown, with a hood covering his face, standing not far away.

He inspected the corpse on the ground, and said calmly:

"When this person entered the town, he was dying. It is no exception if he can't make it through now. I don't think there is anything to explain."

"Then where is his wife?" Fang Fengchen said angrily:

"The Zizhu couple have a deep relationship, and it is impossible to leave Brother Huang alone. She came here to seek medical advice, not a cemetery!"

After all, he was young and vigorous, even though he knew that Abhishek was behind the strong silver man, he still couldn't help but question loudly and speak up.

"Deep feelings?" Abhishek said indifferently:

"But not necessarily."

"Brother." A person in the field said in a solemn voice:

"The Zizhu couple are natives of Yingshan, and their relationship is absolutely unadulterated. Someone can testify to that."

"Mrs. Huang will never leave her husband!"

"Not bad!"

"It's a pole, it's a pole."

"We believe that you can ensure that nothing happens in the town, but we have never been wary of outsiders. Now it seems that we need to be more careful."

"There was also someone missing two days ago. I thought they left on their own. At that time, I thought it was a bit strange. Now it seems that the person may be more or less ominous."

"No one can hide from Master Colin's perception here!"

"Who is the murderer?"

"enough!"

At this time, a cold voice sounded, as if a basin of ice water was poured on the top of the head in Dafutian, which made people shudder.

Even those with perfect divine origin can't help but silence.

A black shadow appeared in the field.

The black shadow is wearing a robe, with three-dimensional facial features under the shadow, bright blond hair, blurred appearance, and vast spiritual fluctuations sweeping the audience.

Legendary Colin!

"No one in town did anything."

He spoke slowly:

"Outside the town, it's not under my control."

What he meant was very clear, something happened to He Qing, but it didn't happen in the town.

Fang Fengchen pursed his lips, feeling annoyed, but he didn't dare to say more.

The legendary power cannot be humiliated.

"That friend."

At this time, Colin looked towards the crowd, and his voice was soothing:

"You might as well come over and have a talk."

Fang Fengchen followed the sound and opened his eyes involuntarily.

It is brother Zhou who can make Colin slow down and treat each other as equals.

Chapter 011

In the mountains, a man and a woman are fleeing in a hurry.

The man is handsome and the woman is soft, they can be called an enviable couple.

It's just that at this time, they were panic-stricken, their clothes were torn, blood was all over their bodies, and they staggered from time to time as they ran away.

In the dense forest behind, black shadows flickered back and forth, approaching the two of them rapidly.

"Brother Yu, you go first."

Seeing that her strength was about to run out, the woman couldn't help but look desperate, stretched out her hand and pushed the man, turned around and glared at the man with the sword:

"I fought with them!"

"Let's go together." The man stopped, turned around, with a sad face:

"Die together!"

"Brother Fish!"

"Sister Fu!"

"Hey..." A cold laugh came:

"It's true that the husband and wife are deeply in love, but my Buddha likes your unyielding appearance, so it's more interesting."

"Go!"

With a low shout, more than a dozen black shadows charged forward, and within a few breaths, a man and a woman were submerged in them.

……

The hall is dilapidated, and the corners are full of cobwebs.

I don't know which god stands in the middle of the statue. The paint on the surface has long since peeled off, and the inside is full of cracks. It looks a bit hideous.

In front of the statue, a mountain of flesh was wriggling.

Roshan,

It is a living person.

This person is fat and shiny, with a bald head and a Buddhist bead hanging around his neck. He seems to be a Buddhist monk.

Just sitting cross-legged on the ground, one is as tall as Zhang Xu, and standing up, one does not know how huge it is.

In front of him, there was a table full of wine and meat.

The monk grabbed a roasted animal leg with his fat and round hands, tore it open, and swallowed it whole, his mouth was full of oil, and his face was ferocious.

"Boom..."

The door swayed, and a group of men in black walked in, pressing down on a man and a woman.

"Father."

The man at the head cupped his fists and cupped his hands:

"Two more people were arrested and returned."

"Who are you all?"

"I am the only son of the third family of the Liu family in Yingshan. I ask myself that I have never offended you. Aren't you afraid of revenge from my Liu family?"

"Yingshan Liu's family?" The meat-like monk blinked and shook his head:

"never heard of that."

"Well……"

He threw away the animal bone in his hand, casually touched his body with his big greasy hand, and leaned forward to grab the cheek of the woman in the field.

The monk is huge, and his palm is two circles larger than the woman's face. When he squeezes it casually, the woman's hair is scattered and her face is greasy.

"The bones are good, there should be someone in the Buddha Palace who likes it."

And said:

"Leave the women, kill the men!"

"Yes!"

The man in black should be, stepped forward and clasped the man's shoulder blades, and drew out the weapon at his waist to slash.

"do not want!"

The woman's complexion changed drastically, and she screamed in haste:

"No!"

"Excellent, excellent." The monk rolled his eyes and stopped the man in black from moving:

"My Buddha is merciful. If the benefactor wants to save his life, there is nothing wrong with it. You only need to agree to this monk's request, and your husband can save his life."

"Say it, say it." The woman nodded repeatedly with tears dripping down.

"Sister Fu, ignore him!" The man's neck was bulging with veins, he gritted his teeth and shouted angrily:

"Don't worry about me!"

Although he didn't know what their request was, subconsciously made the man feel bad, and he didn't believe that the other party would let them go.

The monk ignored the man, bowed his head and said with a smile:

"Would the benefactor be willing to donate her body?"

"what?"

The woman froze for a moment, and subconsciously stepped back with her arms tightly clasped.

"The true Buddha came to the world and needs a physical body. If the female benefactor is willing to give birth to an heir for the true Buddha's blood, the little monk can keep your life."

"Don't even think about it!" the man yelled.

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