Is the campus belle suffering from dysmenorrhea again? I'll give her a massage! Does the mature sister have breast cancer? Move aside, let me examine her! Is the little loli sick? Let Uncle tak...
Nangong Wuwei now wants to change his name to Nangong Wuyu.
Because he was really speechless.
When you live under someone's roof, you have to bow your head.
What else can I do if I can’t win?
Seeing that he didn't speak, Tang Xiaobao suddenly blinked: "Do you want to live?"
Upon hearing this, Nangong Wuwei became excited.
How can I not think about it?
Whoever doesn’t want that is a grandson!
"Yes!" he said quickly.
"Well, you will listen to me, right?"
Tang Xiaobao said with a smile.
When he smiled, he looked like a devil, at least that was what Nangong Wuwei thought in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it, so he nodded.
How can I not be obedient?
If you don't obey, you will die.
"Hand over everything you have first."
Nangong Wuwei was a little hesitant.
"Well, since you won't hand it over, I won't say anything. I'll kill you later and take it myself."
Tang Xiaobao sighed.
"I'll pay it, I'll pay it."
Nangong Wuwei no longer has the demeanor of a master. He is like a fallen phoenix, no better than a chicken. He is afraid that he will be too slow.
Tang Xiaobao took his storage bag, checked it, and nodded.
"Well, it seems that your Nangong family is quite wealthy. You have quite a rich collection."
Nangong Wuwei's heart was bleeding.
Most of the Nangong family’s savings are here. How can he not feel sad?
But he didn't dare say it.
I can only keep silent.
Be good and obedient, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope.
Tang Xiaobao ignored him and turned to Chi Daoxian, "Do you want to live?"
"think."
"Well, it seems you are not stupid. Better to live than to die."
"If you want to destroy my cultivation, you might as well let me die."
But the Red Thief Immortal immediately added another sentence.
He was a desperado, and although he wanted to live, he also knew that once he lost his cultivation, it would be no different from death. No, it would be even more terrifying than death.
He has enemies all over the world.
In the ghost town, how many people have been robbed by him, how many people dared to be angry but dared not speak out, if he was disabled, those people would not have eaten him to the bone, and he was now the boss of hundreds of robbery gangs, their king, but once he lost his cultivation, who would recognize him? There were a lot of people who wanted to replace him, and everyone wanted to be in power, but that was also his...
The biggest tragedy.
Therefore, he would rather die than lose his cultivation.
Of course, if there is a slight chance of survival, he is still willing to fight for it.
Tang Xiaobao smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't destroy your cultivation, really. But you have to hand over your things first. You have robbed so many people, so you can't be worse than him. If you don't hand over as much as he did, I'm sorry, you won't have a chance."
His expression changed and the Red Immortal Thief handed over a storage bag.
Tang Xiaobao took it and looked at it, then shook his head: "Hey, this is still far from good."
In fact, he still felt a little emotional.
Robbery is such a good profession. Look, the collection of this Red Thief Immortal is almost on par with Nangong Wuwei.
But he didn't believe that the Red Thief Immortal didn't have any hidden goods.
When the Red Thief Immortal heard this, his expression changed again. He bit his lip and said, "Oh, I forgot. I still have something."
He took out another storage bag.
Tang Xiaobao took it, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.
Wow, that’s quite a harvest.
This time, Chi Daoxian defeated Nangong Wuwei.
But Tang Xiaobao glanced at the other person and continued, "I think you still forgot something, right?"
"I--"
His eyes seemed to be able to see through the Red Thief Immortal, making the latter feel a little guilty.
The Red Thief finally took out another storage bag.
"No more?"
"It's gone. It's really gone."
"Are you sure?"
"I'm sure."
"I ask again, you really haven't forgotten anything?"
"It's really gone. Even if you kill me now, it's gone."
The Red Thief Immortal was about to cry.
He had never seen such a shameless person.
So shameless, so ruthless, he stole all his collections of many years, and now he is still not satisfied?
Too greedy!
"Okay, I'll believe you this time."
Tang Xiaobao put away the storage bag, feeling very happy.
Oh, today’s harvest is quite fruitful.
However, he suddenly had an idea and waved his hand. The countless storage bags on the corpses all flew up automatically.
In front of him was a field of storage bags, and finally in front of him, a mountain of them.
The monks in the distance were all dumbfounded.
They looked at the Red Thief Immortal with some sympathy.
Who is robbing whom?
Now I understand.
Tang Xiaobao is the ancestor of robbery.
He doesn't let go of even the dead, and he doesn't miss any opportunity to make a fortune.
Moreover, he really made a fortune today.
Make a fortune.
It makes people jealous.
With so many storage bags, dozens of Immortal Emperor realm masters, including big figures like Chi Daoxian and Nangong Wuwei, Tang Xiaobao's harvest must be very rich.
It definitely exceeded what he paid for the auction house today.
Even made a lot of money.
After putting away the storage bag, Tang Xiaobao looked at the two of them.
Nangong Wuwei and Chi Daoxian were now looking at him eagerly.
"Can you let us go now?"
Nangong Wuwei asked.
Tang Xiaobao blinked: "Leave? Where to?"
"Didn't you say that as long as we obey you, you won't kill us?"
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