Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 3887: You are lying


"Senior Tan, did you really recognize me? Great, this is actually a misunderstanding. Please rest assured, Senior Tan, the younger generation will never say anything about today."

Zhou Cong suddenly let out a long sigh of relief when he saw Tan Siliang recognize him. Unexpectedly, Tan Siliang ignored what he meant, just looked at Jiucheng faintly, and Jiucheng smiled bitterly: "When I made the shot earlier, this son did say that he was the master of the Iron Sword Sect, but I thought it was the master of the Iron Sword Sect. He is an immortal monk, his son is the most powerful

Poor, it should be above the causal realm. I never thought that the cultivator at the beginning of the questioning realm would really be the master of the Iron Sword Sect..."

"Is that so? I thought Brother Jiucheng made me embarrassed this way on purpose."

Tan Siliang said with a smile but not a smile.

Ninetowns heard the words and quickly said: "How dare you be here, Brother Tan has misunderstood him."

"Forgive you for not dare." The smile on Tan Siliang's face suddenly put away, sneered, cast a glance at Zhou Cong, and said faintly: "Little brother Zhou Cong, although you are the son of the master of the Iron Sword Gate, but Since you are carrying the blood of the Four Saints and you are caught here by Nine Cities, then don’t leave,

Follow me back to the mountains and send it. "

"What?"

The smile on Zhou Cong's face suddenly froze. He looked at Tan Siliang in disbelief. The other party had clearly recognized his identity, but still didn't plan to let him go? Zhou Cong shook his heart, and suddenly realized that Tan Siliang’s purpose of buying slaves this time was probably not for enslavement. He thought that everyone was carrying the blood of the four saints. Zhou Cong suddenly became calm. There are many cultivation methods in the spiritual world.

Need to swallow the blood. He guessed that a certain elder from the mountain was practicing this technique, so he ordered Tan Siliang to buy a slave with the blood of the four saints.

"The blood is swallowed, there is only one end..."

Thinking of this, Zhou Cong hurriedly said again: "Senior Tan, I have a fine stone. I can use one million fine stones to buy myself. Do you think it is okay?" "Zhou Cong, you may not Be clear about the situation. The current situation has little to do with Jing Yuanshi. Let you go, and the wind will inevitably leak. Your father's cultivation base is extremely strong. I am not an opponent. If he quietly kills me, would I?

Isn't it deadly wronged? "

Tan Siliang smiled and shook his head.

When Zhou Cong heard this, a hint of anger gradually emerged in his eyes: "Tan Siliang, the Iron Sword Gate is a vassal sect of the Mountain Sect. I can be regarded as the same sect to you when I talk about it. You even have to start with your own sect, you really Not a person!"

"Yes, I am not a human being."

Tan Siliang smiled slightly.

When Zhou Cong saw this, he immediately closed his mouth, just staring at Tan Siliang with extremely bitter eyes.

Soon, the two parties completed the transaction. Those monks who came here with slaves all got a large amount of essence stones. Zhou Cong and other slaves could only watch them being sold to the mountain faction. , The future prospects are bleak.

"Brother Jiucheng, and you guys, remember, the slave I want next time must be at least one grade higher than this time, otherwise it will be difficult for me to blame it."

Tan Siliang smiled while sending everyone out of the cave. Everyone nodded. Although this time I made a lot less than expected, the feeling of full pockets still made them smile happily. Not long after, the door of the cave opened slowly. Tan Siliang was about to say something, but suddenly he discovered that there were hundreds of monks standing outside the cave. The head of the cave still exuded the breath of the fifth step. The Jiucheng and others were caught by Wang Hao's breath Shrouded, just sleep

The whole body was extremely cold, and my body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Fifth step monk?"

"Not good! Could it be that Zhou Cong's father came here?"

Everyone turned pale.

But soon, they breathed a sigh of relief, and after seeing Tan Siliang's slight astonishment, they smiled and said to Wang Hao: "The King of City Lord."

Wang Hao nodded slightly, did not say a word, but looked at Ning Qi.

When Tan Siliang saw this, he was stunned for a moment. The next moment, his eyes fell on Bai Qitai. He thought Wang Hao was looking at Bai Qitai.

"Bai Qitai? General Bai? Why did he come..." Tan Siliang's expression suddenly became a little dignified. Just now, there was no aura leaking from Bai Qitai, which caused him to recognize Wang Hao but not Bai Qitai. Now I am sure. After gaining Bai Qitai’s identity, I felt a little surprised and uncertain, Bai

Qi Tai came here, probably only for one purpose, that is, among the slaves he bought this time, there is most likely someone related to Bai Qitai...

"This group of guys, really **** it, first Zhou Cong, now Bai Qitai again, this time they will be killed."

Tan Siliang couldn't help but cast a glance at Jiucheng and others, and cursed secretly in his heart. However, he is still relatively calm. Although Bai Qitai is an immortal monk, there is also a backer like Prince Fengdu behind him, but behind him, there is also a mountain faction as a backer. If there is some misunderstanding in the middle, at least Bai Qitai will not kill on the spot.

He.

"Senior Wu, this is Tan Siliang."

Bai Qitai respectfully arched hands toward Ning Qi.

Tan Siliang was startled, his eyes fell on the somewhat inconspicuous Ning Qi, and then he took a breath in his heart, Senior Wu?

The one who can make Bai Qitai call Senior Wu, it may only be...The Great!

Why would the emperor come here to find him?

"Are you Tan Siliang?"

Ning Qi looked at each other faintly.

Tan Siliang nodded quickly: "Senior, this junior is the mountain school disciple Tan Siliang."

"I heard that you usually do some slave trading?"

Ning Qi smiled.

Tan Siliang was taken aback for a moment, and a smirk squeezed out on his face: "Senior may have misunderstood, I..."

"Don't deny, I ask you, do you know where Luo Wenhai is?"

Ning Qi said lightly.

Luo Wenhai?

The expressions of Jiucheng and others became a little weird, because Luo Wenhai, like them, was Tan Siliang's partner, and he would collect some slaves that met Tan Siliang's requirements to sell to him.

"Damn it, why did Luo Wenhai provoke a great emperor?"

Tan Siliang finally understood that the other party came here to find him. It was not because of the problem with this batch of slaves. The problem was with Luo Wenhai!

"Senior, the younger generation does know Luo Wenhai, but I haven't seen him in recent years..."

Tan Siliang arched his hands.

Ning Qi looked at Li Xiuluo: "Among these people, is there Luo Wenhai?"

Li Xiuluo took a close look at Jiucheng and the others at the first time, and when Ning Qi asked, he quickly shook his head and said, "Senior, Luo Wenhai is not among them."

"Tan Siliang, you have seen these two women." Jian Xilai suddenly waved his hand, and two spiritual energy surged out, instantly condensing the appearance of spider patterns and Beiyue Lengqiu. When Tan Siliang saw the two girls, His expression changed a little bit, and then he said respectfully: "The younger generation has never seen these two women.

. "

"You're lying." Jian Xilai's expression instantly turned cold. She was sure that Tan Siliang had definitely seen Zhiwen and Beiyue Lengqiu.


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