dragon ball i am tabur

Chapter 62 Vegeta jumps into battle with Sun Wukong

After finally getting rid of these tribulation masters, Master Mingtan's face was still livid, not dissipating at all, but getting thicker and thicker.

"How are those people from the Yin Yang Sect doing?" Master Ming Tan asked into the air.

Suddenly, the air was distorted, and a black figure appeared immediately and said respectfully: "Return to the headmaster, the group of people from the Yin Yang Sect are secretly imprisoned in a small city."

"Immediately order people to spread the news. Let Song Yan rush to the small town within ten days. If he is one day late, he will kill ten people from the Yin Yang Sect."

"Yes"

The black figure twisted for a while, and then disappeared directly into the air.

In Yangtian City, a small county in the Tang Dynasty, a group of cultivators with mysterious identities were suddenly imprisoned in the county jail a few days ago.

There are thirteen jailers guarding the prison, and the strongest jailer leader is only at the seventh level of Qi Refining. The average jailer's cultivation level is between the fourth and sixth levels of Qi Refining.

The leader of the jailers, Wei Datou, is a very discerning person. Judging from the dress and status of this group of people, they should not be ordinary cultivators. Moreover, there are men, women, and children in this group, and they are probably members of a certain sect. .

If in normal times, when he saw this kind of sect disciples, he could only nod and bow in grovel.

But this time, this group of people's cultivation level has been sealed, so they are slightly stronger than ordinary people. Although he has no right to kill them, he still has the right to torture them.

"Boss Wei, you are here."

As soon as he entered the prison, two jailers came up to greet him with flattering smiles. Yesterday, he snatched a storage bag from a young disciple. Although there were only dozens of low-grade spiritual crystals and low-grade magic weapons in it, , but it is a huge sum of money for him. You must know that his monthly salary is settled by banknotes. Even a year's salary is not enough to buy a low-grade spiritual crystal.

Dozens of low-grade spiritual crystals are enough for him to make a fortune.

So, last night he went to a brothel in the county and had a great time.

No, after tasting the sweetness, he was ready to come back and seize a few more storage bags.

"Those guys must be honest."

Wei Datou asked with his head held high.

"Don't worry, Boss Wei, those guys are very honest," the two jailers asked with a smile.

"Well, call all the brothers on duty. I have something to announce." Wei Datou nodded with satisfaction.

"Hey, good"

The two jailers hurriedly called the other four jailers on duty.

"I'm happy today. I plan to invite you bastards to drink and eat meat. San'er, here's the banknote. Take it and buy some good food and wine." Wei Datou took out a large banknote from his arms and threw it to them. A jailer.

The jailer named San'er's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw the number on the banknote, which was a thousand taels.

"Boss Wei, are these too many banknotes?"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and buy food and drinks. You bastards can divide the rest among you," Wei Datou waved his hand generously.

"what"

When the six jailers heard this, they were overjoyed. The most money spent on food and wine was one hundred taels of silver. The remaining nine hundred taels were divided, and each of them could get more than one hundred taels. You know, jailers like them could spend a month. His salary is only twenty or thirty taels.

More than one hundred taels is not half a year's salary.

Thinking of this, the other jailers quickly flattered Mr. Wei.

Wei Datou, on the other hand, was quite enjoying it, but he was cursing in his heart, "A few bumpkins, more than a hundred taels of silver are worth your happiness. You know, a low-grade spiritual crystal can sell for tens of thousands of taels of silver."

Soon, San'er came back with a table full of good wine and food, spending a total of one hundred and twenty taels.

Seeing this, Wei Datou said loudly: "You bastards, don't be polite. Eat and drink as hard as you can. If you don't finish eating and drinking, you won't give me face."

So next, all the jailers gathered around to eat and drink.

Within half an hour, all six jailers were drunk.

When Wei Datou saw this, he couldn't help but sneer: "Come on, everyone, keep drinking."

After a quarter of an hour, all the jailers were drunk.

Wei Datou called them one by one and found that they were all drunk. He couldn't help but have a proud smile on his face. He walked quickly to a cell, then took out the key and opened the cell door.

There were a total of five people detained in this cell, four men and one woman. The men were all young men, and the women were also quite beautiful. Wei Datou was greatly moved by the sight.

"Hand over all the storage bags you are carrying to me, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude," Wei Datou threatened fiercely.

"Who do you think you are? How dare you covet our things?"

A young man sneered disdainfully.

"court death"

A cold light flashed in Wei Datou's eyes. He rushed up to the young man and punched and kicked him until he screamed in agony. He only stopped when his body was covered with injuries.

"Say it again, hand over the storage bag, or I will kill you." Wei Datou glanced at the other four people and threatened again.

Hearing this, the woman's expression was quite calm, and the faces of the other three people showed sadness and anger. They were all disciples of the Yin Yang Sect's inner courtyard. They were in the foundation stage, and now they were killed by a small prison head. Threatened.

It's a pity that their cultivation levels have been sealed, otherwise they would have to make a mess of this guy.

"I don't have a storage bag, I only have a storage ring, you either have to"

The woman suddenly spoke and took off a ring on her finger.

Seeing this, Wei Datou was a little dumbfounded. The storage bag can only be regarded as a very low-level magic weapon. With his cultivation level, he can barely open it. However, the storage spirit ring is extremely precious and requires at least a foundation-building practitioner to open it. He is qualified to possess it, but with his cultivation at the seventh level of Qi refining, there is no way he can break through the storage spirit ring and obtain the contents inside.

"The three inside are also storage rings, right?" Wei Datou stared at the other three.

"Humph"

The three of them snorted and threw out three storage bags. Wei Datou caught them in his hands with satisfaction, but his eyes lit up for a while. Then he walked over to the Yin Yang Sect disciple who was beaten by him and pulled off his waist. storage bag in between.

Four storage bags, even if there are only ten low-grade spiritual crystals in each storage bag, can still make him a fortune.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the woman again: "They all handed over the storage bag, but you took out a useless storage ring to fool me, so I have no choice but to..."

Big-headed monster Wei smiled and rushed towards the woman.

"How dare you?" the woman shouted sternly, but her shout could not deter Wei Datou at all. For a moment, the woman's expression became extremely panicked, and she subconsciously wanted to dodge, but her cultivation level was blocked, so how could Wei Datou be there? high speed.

Just when she was about to be hugged by Wei Datou, a figure suddenly appeared in the cell. With a finger out of thin air, Wei Datou was frozen in place.

"Sir," the woman couldn't help but let out a cry of joy when she saw the old man.

Song Yan blinked at him and said jokingly: "Beautiful girl, long time no see."

The author's digression: Three updates, there are four updates today, don't do it after midnight.

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