"Don't worry about that, I'm a very principled person."
"Twenty thousand is twenty thousand, not a penny more."
Yang Fan was quite satisfied with the bald man's attitude and returned the extra immortal crystals to him.
On the side.
He Qiang remained in a daze, unable to come to his senses.
Holy crap!
Is this some kind of crazy tactic?
Who robbed whom?
He's confused!
"Bald guy, am I seeing things?"
"You actually got robbed by your prey?"
Suddenly, a discordant sound came from behind.
Yang Fan looked up and saw a guy with a scar on his face flying towards him at high speed.
His aura was several times stronger than the bald man's; he was at the Earth Immortal Realm!
"A Class B wanted criminal, boss be careful."
He Qiang was startled and quickly whispered a reminder.
The bald man glanced at the scarred man approaching from a distance, but didn't dare to say a word.
Yang Fan just knocked him down; his strength is also at the Earth Immortal Realm.
He was unsure for a moment whether the scarred man or Yang Fan was stronger!
"I'm in luck today, another one's giving me money."
Yang Fan's eyes lit up, and he smiled happily.
On the side.
Baldy and He Qiang's eye muscles twitched violently.
Listen to this, folks. Is this even human language?
Suddenly, He Qiang felt that the guy in front of him was even more evil than a heretical cultivator!
"What did you say? Give me money?"
The scarred man suspected he had misheard and raised his hand to clean his ear.
"I'm a person who is very principled in what I do."
"Since you've come to give me money voluntarily, I'll give you a 20% discount."
"The bald guy gave me 20,000 immortal crystals, so you'll give me 16,000."
Yang Fan said in a serious tone.
The three immortals present were completely dumbfounded!
This is robbery... and you expect a discount?
He Qiang was the first to come to his senses and said, "Boss, you probably don't know what a Class B wanted criminal is."
"Um?"
"A Class B wanted criminal, with at least ten murders on his record..."
He Qiang's meaning was clear: the scarred man in front of him was a hundred times more terrifying than the bald man.
That makes sense when you think about it.
The bald man was only a level D danger, while the scarred man was a level B danger; they were not even in the same league.
"So, are you scared yet?"
The scarred man raised his chin, looking smug.
"I'm scared, add another 20,000."
"Hahaha! This is interesting... I'll add another 20,000 if you want."
The scarred man laughed wildly, mistakenly believing that Yang Fan was going to pay money to save his life.
After he finished speaking, the two of them stared at each other blankly.
"Why aren't you paying?"
Finally, the scarred man couldn't help but speak up.
"Give me money? What kind of money?"
"Damn it! You little brat, are you kidding me?"
"..."
"You said you'd pay an extra 20,000 to save your life! Where's the money?"
Yang Fan found it amusing to see the scarred man acting like an idiot.
"Dude, what I mean is, give me an extra 20,000, and I'll let you go."
"You son of a bitch! You're asking for it!"
The scarred man realized he had been tricked by Yang Fan and flew into a rage.
The next moment.
He lunged at Yang Fan viciously, intending to crush Yang Fan's head.
"Nine Netherworld Heaven-Shaking Slash!"
Yang Fan smiled coldly and unleashed a deadly attack with a raised hand!
boom!
A deafening thunderclap rang in the ears, and an ancient sword, carrying terrifying sword energy, descended from the sky.
The sudden scene stunned everyone.
"ah!"
A piercing scream echoed throughout the wilderness.
He Qiang and the bald man quickly looked at the scarred man, and their legs trembled violently.
One of his arms was severed by Yang Fan's sword.
Most importantly, his severed arm... could not heal!
You need to know.
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