Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1542: Counting money
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Jinwu Emperor ’s eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes flashed coldly, knowing that the other party was blackmailing, but he did n’t dare to order an attack on the spot. Although the eighth prince came out, he was his child after all.
He thought so, but the eight Great Saints of the Jinwu nationality beside him did not think so.
That's your child, and ours. My children and grandchildren have died tragically long ago, and still died tragically because of the prince. Now the people in your family are living well, why.
Eight Kings of Jinwu Great Saint eyes are blood red, murderous and violent, quite the posture of killing the past on the spot, losing their loved ones, has made them lose the reason they deserve, whether you are the emperor or not.
Seeing that the situation is not right, Jin Wuhuang immediately threw an storage bag at a speed.
"That's right!" Ye Chen raised his hand and took over storage bag, and pulled it away afterwards.
"Will not let go of my son." Jin Wuhuang sneered, and there was a posture of rushing over.
"Moh, I have to count." Ye Chen shook his head, not in a hurry. "This is the money for my pension, but it can't be lost. I will point to it in the next half of my life."
His words amused the Quartet. Seeing that Ye Chen really came to count one by one, he could n’t help but sigh, sighed, "The family was destroyed, 80% were stimulated."
"Ninety million yuan has been paid in this way, this money is really easy to come." There are also so many hot eyes, mostly touching the chin, secretly tied two of them one day, the source of flowers.
Jin Wu Huang watched quietly, without blocking, voice transmission gave Jin Wu Great Saint, "I can destroy so many people in Jin Wu in one night, and at the same time knocked down all the branches of Jin Wu, he must have an associate, notify the Quartet, and sacrifice the Feng Tian Enchantment, my Jinwu money is not so easy to get. "
Although Jinwu Great Saint held his anger in his heart, he still voice transmission the Quartet. Even if he wanted to find the prince of Jinwu, he had to wait for the redeemer to talk about it. This is not the place to settle the accounts.
"Ninety million source stones, this piece counts to the year of the horse in the year of the monkey." The Jinwu Emperor was not in a hurry, but the Quartet was in a hurry.
"Since it's so urgent, it won't count." Ye Chen immediately clapped his hands and received storage bag, kicking out the Jinwu prince with a foot, "Your prince, take it away."
"Wuer." Emperor Jinwu was about to bring the eighth prince back to his side. The prince was terrified. He, who had always been high in the world, had been in this scene before. It was terrifying.
"The first one is redeemed, then the second one is replaced, the second one is redeemed, and the third one." Ye Chen Here we waved our hands continually, offering a Tao Rune. In each Rune, one person was released, all of them are elders of the Jin and Wu tribes. Quasi Saint King class.
"There are still, all of them are Quasi Saint king-level." The four sides are all surprised, looking at the mountain with amazement, expression is a little strange, "How many people did this old man catch Jinwu in the end."
"Where is ransom, this is black. Naked blackmail." Grinning voices came and went.
"One ten million, take a look, redeem that first." Ye Chen exposed two rows of white teeth, smiled at the Jinwu Emperor, "You Jinwu have money, you can't look down on these little money."
Jin Wuhuang and Jinwu Great Saint didn't speak anymore. They just stared at Ye Chen with **** eyes. The murderous raged on. The vast mountains formed Icy at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.
They can see that the other party is naked. Extortion is naked. They are extremely sure that after redeeming these, there will be, and there are still many, and each one is 10 million, what a huge number, Although Jinwu is strong, it can't stand such consumption.
"Save me, my emperor will save me." Those kings who were tied to Jinwu Quasi Saint are all playing with the roar of their lives. full of eyes begged at Jinwu emperor, and their lives were in the hands of the emperor.
"It's all waste. If you die, you'll die. Come here and win with the king." Prince Jinwu screamed angrily, but actually passed the Jinwu Emperor and ordered him to attack the cultivator army.
"Who gave you the power." Jinwu Great Saint were angry, just because of the practice of the Jinwu prince, so that they were chilling, as the Jinwu clan prince, even so disregarding the life and death of the clan.
"Every elder, Er et al. also saw that he was extorting my Jinwu clan." Prince Jinwu coldly smiled, "I am a Jinwu clan, and I cannot tolerate others."
"That's not because of you." The Jinwu Great Saints were all overwhelming, angry and wanting to slap the Jinwu prince. "The Jinwu tribe suffered heavy casualties and they ended up so badly. Now, such words really make the Jinwu people feel chilled. "
"You ....." Prince Jinwu's face was drunk with words, and her already rueful face was suddenly twisted, teeth clenched, like a demon, terrible.
"Enough." Emperor Jinwu sneered, the majesty of the emperor appeared, and his face was extremely ugly.
"That man is so good!" In such a scene, the quartet of sighed watched, "Not only did it strike the Jinwu people, but it also separated the relationship between the prince and the elders. This method is indeed brilliant."
"Retribution, this is all retribution." Many people laughed and secretly applauded, "When killing the Ye family, you should think of today, the unscrupulous killing, everyone is angry!"
“I ’m here for ransom, not for quarreling.” Ye Chen picked his ears. “In a word, if you do n’t give money, if you do n’t give it, the old man Kola will go home and cook the soup.”
"I give it myself." The Jinwu Emperor expression was surprisingly calm. As his words fell, the world was buzzing and turbulent, but seeing the four sides of the southeast and northwest, there were thick beams of light straight into the night, forming a party The world, covering the entire vast mountain, no one went out.
"Fengtian Enchantment?" Seniors cultivator narrowed their eyes, seeming to recognize the enchantment.
"Great courage." Ye Chen could not help but glanced at the enchantment. In the previous wild forest, Kunpeng and Jinwu were the entire enchantment, so that he could not escape.
"Release people." When watching Ye Chen, Jin Wuhuang threw out storage bag, each storage bag was loaded with 10 million source stones, he had made up his mind, no matter how many other Jinwu people there are in Ye Chen, he all Will be redeemed one by one, at no cost.
Once the clan is redeemed, he will order the attack without hesitation. The other party is the deity, so he will not escape from this vast mountain, and he spit back a lot of money.
"I'll say it! The Jinwu ethnic group has money." Ye Chen was very conscious and took away the storage bag that was thrown away, and kicked the people who were tied to him in the end.
Next, the goods began to be released one by one, and all eyes were straightened.
Jin Wuhuang was too lazy to anger, and pressed killing intent all the time, and directly gave money, one by one storage bag flying all over the sky, only to redeem all the people, venting his monstrous anger.
"He is so fearless, he must have planned." Seeing that the Jinwu Emperor did not take the source stone as money, several major Jinwu Great Saint had voice transmission, and they no longer quarreled with the Jinwu prince.
"This king does not believe that he can escape this enchantment of heaven." Jin Wuhuang coldly continued to give money, "I do n’t care how many associates he has, so he must die today."
"Bai give, why don't you." Ye Chen was glad to receive it, since he was not polite, he came to kill the Jinwu prince, and he didn't have the luxury to earn much, but since the Jinwu emperor wanted to give it, don't give it away, cut Jinwu Prince, take the money and turn to Kun Kunpeng.
The next picture is enough to blast the sky, Ye Chen consciously releases people, Jin Wuhuang consciously gives money, Ye Chen releases quickly, and Jin Wuhuang gives money to thieves.
The most ridiculous thing is that the two of them never spoke a word from beginning to end.
The Quartet swallowed and swallowed one liter after another, "A storage bag is ten million!"
"What's the use of the extra money." Many old guys have plucked their beards. "The Jin and Wu tribes have sacrificed their enchantment to the heavens. Even if there are too many ransoms, he won't be able to take away the money. . "
"So calm, what exactly does he have to rely on." Too many people are puzzled. "No matter how many associates, you can do more than one hundred thousand cultivator, and the money can't be sent. What does the old man want?"
"Only he is the only one killed by the entire tribe. He was hit, and the seeds in his head are not good?" The young cultivator said meaningfully, "If he died, the Ye family would be dead."
In the discussion, Ye Chen also sent away the last meat ticket, so he pretended to helplessly spread his hands, "This time it is really gone. If you want to redeem, the old man will tie a few more in a few days."
"Are you sure?" Jinwu stared at Ye Chen without squinting, his momentum rising.
"People are gone, but there are two big gifts." Ye Chen smiled and finished with one hand.
As he sealed the rules, those who were previously redeemed, except for the eight princes of Jinwu, all exploded into blood mist one by one, and even 'Nascent Divinity' died out.
His! The Quartet collectively took a breath, and the look of Ye Chen also changed accordingly. This man is crazy, this man is a madman, he has no plans to go back this time!
Looking at Jin Wuhuang and others, both eyes are highlighted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the pupils are reduced to the size of the needle tip at a speed visible to the naked eye, and blood is splashing on their faces.
More than the Sifang people did not think, even they did not think that Ye Chen actually got a mantra in the 'Nascent Divinity' of the Jinwu people. It is ridiculous that their gang of Great Saint class was not found.
The redemption is not false, but the difference between redemption and non-redemption has become a blood mist.
Before and after, someone was still stunned, and a storage bag flew out of the sleeve of Ye Chen, falling down from the air. Under the public attention, the storage bag burst.
In an instant, in the storage bag where the blood was pouring and bursting, corpses fell one by one and piled on the top of the vast mountains, all of them were Uzbekistan people, piled into mountains.
Then, it was a ten-foot-long white cloth that landed on the corpse hill where the corpses were piled up. The seven big characters were depicted on the blood: blame your prince.
The bloody, shocking, red-stained picture shows the heart of the Quartet looking at it.
"Jinwu Clan Emperor, these two great gifts, you still like it." Ye Chen laughter spread all over the sky, "No need to thank the old man, thank you for your prince, this is all thanks to him."