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"compensation?"

Lin Taixu originally planned to kill the Hu people to worship Ma Sanguo. When he heard Hu Decong's words, he couldn't help but stop and thought secretly.

Killing Ma Sanguo will not only relieve your hatred, but also gain 10 million system experience points.

However, if he could compensate tens of billions, it would be far more satisfying than killing him.

Anyway, everyone is hostile. If you can't kill them this time, you can just kill them next time.

After all, making money is the last word.

After earning a lot of money, he can raise his martial arts level. When he reaches the sixth level of Martial King, killing these fifth-level Martial Master novices is just a joke.

Thinking of this, Lin Taixu's eyes looked back and forth between Ma Sanguo and Hu Decong.

"Give you a chance now, choose compensation or die?"

Diao BuDiao saw Lin Taixu's thoughts and immediately shouted to Ma Sanguo.

The old man with a goatee and beard is just a loser. If he can compensate him, the amount of silver coins will be negligible. However, Ma Sanguo is different.

After all, he is also a level 5 Martial Master.

Not to mention making offerings, but even stealing and stealing over the years, I should have saved a lot of money.

Anyway, you are so old, there is no use keeping money, so just use it to spend money on the young master.

Now, he just wants to live and return to Dahu Country safely.

Everything else is just a cloud to him.

Sometimes you just accept death, and sometimes it can make your scalp numb. As expected, people can’t be judged by their appearance.

"Compensation? Haha, I am a worshiper of the Hu Kingdom. Do you dare to kill me?"

Ma Sanguo laughed loudly after hearing this. Obviously, although he was detained by Lin Taixu for several days, he did not make the correct judgment about his situation like Hu Decong did.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Lin Taixu took the long knife in Diao Budiao's hand and plunged it directly into Ma Sanguo's chest.

"you you you"

Feeling the severe pain in his chest, Ma Sanguo looked at Lin Taixu in disbelief, I am a royal servant of Dahu Kingdom, how dare you kill me.

"Remember to be smarter in the next life."

Lin Taixu sneered and said, "If you don't use it if I give you a chance, then you can't blame me for being cruel."

"Ho ho."

The long knife was pulled out, and a stream of blood spurted out from Ma Sanguo's chest. Ma Sanguo panicked and quickly covered the wound with his hand. If his Yuanhai had not been sealed, this injury would be serious for a fifth-level Martial Master. That's not even worth mentioning.

However, his Yuan Hai was blocked by Cao Hongfu a few days ago.

Therefore, now he is not a fifth-level martial master, but just a bad old man.

So, no matter how he blocks it, even if he puts his whole arm in it

Still couldn't stop the blood spurting out.

In less than two breaths, Ma Sanguo stared and fell to the ground, saying goodbye to this world completely.

"Ding."

"It is detected that the controller kills the fifth-level martial master, the eight-fold horse Sanguo, and the reward for killing the enemy is 10,000,000 (ten million) experience points in the system."

"The current controller has system experience points: 90,660,000 (ninety-six million points)"

"Please inform those in control."

With the death of Ma Sanguo, the system's reward arrived instantly.

"More than 90 million system experience points?"

Lin Taixu was stunned when he heard the system's voice reminder. The last time they killed Hua Yihu, they seemed to have only more than 79 million system experience points.

In addition, the current Ma Sanguo should be more than 89 million, how come it is more than 90 million?

Where did the extra hundreds of thousands of system experience points come from?

Forget it, don’t think about it anymore, more is better than less.

Immediately, Lin Taixu threw the long knife in his hand to Diao Budiao and looked at Hu Decong aside.

"I will give you 10 billion silver coins as compensation."

Seeing Lin Taixu looking at him, Hu Decong was frightened and shouted loudly.

"Bring him in."

Lin Taixu glanced at Hu Decong coldly, turned around and walked into the tent.

Seeing this, Diao Budiao quickly reached out and grabbed Hu Decong's collar, and brought Hu Decong into the tent like a chicken.

"Third Prince, are you okay?"

Seeing that Hu Decong was still alive, Bian Deyong quickly stepped forward and said.

Thank God, God bless.

Nangong Yidao and others couldn't help but look at Lin Taixu silently, wondering what tricks he was up to. Was he planning to let Hu Decong go?

This is impossible.

"Why are you? Didn't King Zhennan come?"

Seeing clearly that it was Bian Deyong, Hu Decong couldn't help but asked angrily.

He was the third prince, and now he was trapped in the enemy camp. Hu Yigui didn't come to take him back in person, but only sent an aide.

Does Hu Yigui think that this prince will not be able to go back?

"Well, the prince is busy with military affairs."

"So, I have full authority to appoint subordinate officials."

Bian Deyong smiled awkwardly and said, feeling a little contempt for Hu Decong in his heart.

This is the Zhenbei Army Camp. Do you want the prince to come?

Why do you want him to come? To die?

You are such a stick.

"Why, you are acknowledging your relatives."

Seeing that the two of them were going to continue to argue, Lin Taixu reached out and slapped the table and shouted.

"Well"

"Lord Lin, please calm down."

"Master Lin, please speak."

Hu Decong and Bian Deyong were startled when they saw this. They quickly stopped arguing and said to Lin Taixu with a smile that was uglier than crying.

Looking at the two people's almost flattering looks, Nangong Yidao and others couldn't help but black lines slid down their foreheads. Where is the nobleness they promised?

Did you say you're not afraid of death?

Have you fed the dogs?

"Let's get started, you have one last chance."

Lin Taixu looked at Bian Deyong and said.

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When Bian Deyong saw this, his old face fell down again.

"What last chance?"

Seeing this, Hu Decong had a bad feeling in his heart and quickly asked Bian Deyong in a low voice.

"Master Lin said that as long as the compensation is in place, the Third Prince can safely leave here and return to Dahu Country, and he only gave me three chances."

"The first time I said compensation was 10 million silver coins, but Butler Hu died."

"The second time I said compensation would be 10 billion silver coins, but Ma Sanguo died."

"Now, there is only one last chance left."

As he said that, Bian Deyong glanced at Hu Decong silently, meaning that if the last chance fails to meet Lin Taixu's requirements, then, sorry, it's your turn to die.

"What?"

When Hu Decong heard this, he couldn't help but feel his scalp numb and his two buttocks trembling.

The deaths of Housekeeper Hu and Ma Gongfeng are still fresh in my mind.

"Then just agree to his conditions."

Immediately, Hu Decong looked at Bian Deyong with murderous intent, tell me, are you stupid? If Lin Taixu is not satisfied with what you said, then you don't know how to let Lin Taixu speak for himself.

Isn't it just money?

Those are just external things, how can they be compared with the life of this prince?

"The key is that Lin Qianhu said that he would either pay 100 billion silver coins or cede Hujiang City. How can I agree?"

Bian Deyong said with a look of despair. He also knew that Lin Taixu was not satisfied with what he said, so he could let Lin Taixu make his own terms.

However, the problem is that he cannot agree to the conditions Lin Taixu said.