"Brother, are we really going to do that deal?" asked the pretty boy.
After walking away and making sure there was no danger, the three hid to discuss.
"In fact, I think it's a big mistake to save a life, and we don't get these benefits for nothing. There's no need for us to take risks." Xiao Heizi said.
He had been to the gates of hell once, so he cherished his life very much and was eager to take risks.
But the gangster boss had another idea. "The two wanted are a weapon refiner and a formation master, and they are very strong in combat. We have so many high-level attack talismans and a restraining formation. If they are ready, we will have a good chance of killing them. If they are killed, we can leave and we will definitely not worry about our lives."
That was a seventh-grade magical weapon, and he really wanted to give it up.
"But it's fine if I kill a person, but if I kill you and offend a weapon refiner..."
You know, although these alchemists and weapon refiners are weak in combat, they are rich.
What if I kill them and then deal with them?
The gangster said, "If he was a high-level weapon refiner, I would still be wary of him. Ha, he's only a mid-level weapon refiner."
The pretty boy was moved by what he said, "I'll go with you, big brother. When we get two seventh-grade magic weapons, we'll each get one."
"no problem."
I heard that the two of them haven't killed anyone yet, but they've started dividing the loot. What the hell, little black guy?
"I, I'll go too." They were bound to share the good and the bad together, and leaving him alone to make a fortune was absolutely impossible.
"Okay, then you just listen to me. This time we're going to do this..." the gangster boss whispered to the two men.
The two of them nodded in surprise.
"You better be smart this time and don't do anything bad again."
"Don't worry, big brother. We will be careful this time."
After the three of them discussed the specific steps, they excitedly prepared to kill people.
the other side.
The morale of Qiao Shiyu and his group was somewhat low.
They were lucky enough to enter the cave of the elder Qiuyue, but they did not get what they wanted.
They answered the questions that the other side asked to test them, and Senior Akizuki rewarded them by allowing them to pick any one of the treasures.
There are indeed a few good things in the treasure house, but the Sky Sword they want is not there.
However, Shan Rong was not favored by the other party and did not get the inheritance.
The sword cultivator Shang Jun came here just for the Jingxiao Sword, so he naturally refused to accept the offer and immediately asked about the whereabouts of the sword.
The remaining soul of Qiu Yue's predecessor said that he was chosen by someone else a long time ago, and there is also a candidate to inherit the throne.
As he thought, the people who took it were Xiao Xiao and his group.
Because they came to the place where they first met Xiao Xiao and the others.
“Junior sister Qiao, your junior sister is really insidious. We all said that the purpose of this trip is the Jingxiao Sword, but she didn’t care about the friendship between you two as fellow disciples at all and even tried to snatch it from us.” Master Fu Wei Guangli said politely.
Qiao Shiyu sighed, "My little junior sister likes to steal my things. Before, she stole the love of my master and fellow seniors, and now she's stealing the things I want. I should have said those words back then."
Upon hearing this, weapon refiner Sang Qiang said angrily, "Shameless and despicable! Junior Sister Qiao, don't be sad. We will definitely help you get justice and teach her a lesson."
A hint of darkness also flashed across the eyes of the sword practitioner Shang Jun, and the hand holding the sword unconsciously tightened.
This group of people have selectively ignored the fact that Xiao Xiao and the others entered before them.
They felt from the bottom of their hearts that even if they went in first and took the things, and heard that they had the things they were looking for, they should have taken the initiative to hand them over.
It's free, so I will compensate them.
But their behavior of stealing things is really shameless.
"It's okay for me to be wronged, but it's my fault that the things that the senior brothers wanted were taken away. But don't worry, senior brother, when I find the little junior sister, I will definitely ask her to return the things to the senior brothers, even if I have to kneel down, I will admit it."
Make Junior Sister Qiao kneel down?
With him around, how could he let her suffer such injustice?
"Don't worry, Junior Sister Qiao. Maybe it will take a while for the things to come back. As long as I'm here, I will definitely not let you suffer the slightest injustice. After this time, no one will let you suffer injustice again." Formation Master Mo Yanhua comforted in a deep voice.
There was a flash of surprise in Qiao Shiyu's eyes, and the others looked at him thoughtfully.
Mo Yanhua left the team not long ago. Is there any action that can be taken?
However, they were also anxious, so they just waited and saw what tricks he would come up with.
A group of people with different thoughts embarked on the road to find Xiao Xiao.
"Fellow Daoist Sang, Fellow Daoist Mo." On the road, a cultivator with fair skin, delicate features, and a relatively young and delicate appearance suddenly ran over and called out to Sang Qiang and Mo Yanhua.
The two looked at the strange monk in front of them, frowning slightly, "Who are you?"
The young monk was also panicked, and said excitedly: "We have completed the bounty for you, and I came here specially to tell you."
There was a moment of panic on Mo Yanhua and Sang Qiang's faces, and they subconsciously looked at Qiao Shiyu.
The fact that they put a bounty on the other side's junior sister's head made her realize that she was too kind and would ruin her impression of them.
Sang Qiang took a step forward and said, "Let's talk for a moment."
The young monk did not move, but looked at Mo Yanhua, "Friend Mo, would you like to join us?"
This head is quite valuable, but it is worth throwing away.
Shan Rong asked casually, "Is there anything we can hear? Just say it here."
Although they are teammates now, they are also rivals in love.
We are all men, who can tell the feelings in each other's eyes? Everyone here likes Junior Sister Qiao.
So sometimes they are united, but sometimes they are somewhat hostile to each other.
Mo Yanhua stepped forward and said, "This is our private matter, so please don't worry about it, Brother Shan."
Having said that, Mo Yanhua and Sang Qiang left the team and followed the young Taoist priest to one side.
"Are you the ones who killed people? Do you have any evidence?" Sang Qiang asked the three monks, one black, one white and one strong.
The big guy among the three nodded. "Three of us ambushed them and managed to kill them. We have their heads and storage rings in our hands."
As he spoke, he took out a storage ring.
"Inspect the goods first, then pay." Sang Qiang said.
"Okay, one hand hands over the money and the other hand hands over the goods. What if you run away after taking the goods?" the black-faced monk objected.
Mo Yanhua sneered, "We are just a formation mage and a weapon refiner. Are you afraid that we will cheat you?"
"Who would know that?" The pretty boy sneered.
"Shut up. You two Taoist friends are rich and powerful, and they will definitely do such a thing. Okay, let's check the goods first." After Xiao Heizi and his friends played the good cop role, it was the turn of the black boss to play the bad cop role.
Sure enough, after listening to what the black boss said, the two of them looked much better.
The three of them exchanged glances and nodded emotionally.
The gangster handed the storage ring over and Sang Qiang reached out to take it.
When the two sides were about to touch, the gangster suddenly withdrew his hand and stepped back.
At the same time, the little black guy fiercely threw a few heads at him, and the little white-faced guy fiercely threw a stack of talismans at him.
At such a close distance, they had no way to avoid it and were hit directly, spurting blood heavily.
This is the worst.
A restraint array suddenly appeared under their feet, trapping the two of them tightly.
People are the butchers and they become fish on the chopping board.
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