Chapter 175

"Apologize"

Chen Yao pinched Nangong Ming's throat and increased his strength.

"Dream."

In fact, Nangong Ming has been frightened by Chen Yao's decisiveness, but in front of so many people, how can he apologize with his own identity and background? If you are soft now, how will you mix in the future?

"Let go of my childe."

Several King's territory guards behind Nangong Ming seem very anxious. These king's territory strength is very good. If they start, Chen Yao is not sure of winning.

But none of them dared to come forward, because Chen Yao's speed was too fast. If Chen Yao wanted to kill Nangong Ming, even the emperor couldn't stop him unless semi Saint came.

Gu Weilan hesitated for a moment, still smiled and said weakly, "young master, can you give the little woman a thin face? Weilan must remember the benefits of the young master. At that time, the door of Huanxi building will be open for the young master at any time."

This woman is really beautiful, and she has high attainments in Meishu. She can affect people's mind and make people easily confused by her. The surrounding onlookers feel their bones are numb at the moment.

"Weilan? Huanxi building? Gu Weilan of Huanxi building, the largest beauty in the spiritual world?"

"God, I saw Gu Weilan."

For a moment, the male practitioners around seemed crazy and screamed.

Of course, men will be fascinated by the first flower leader in the spiritual world.

However, Chen Yao was indifferent. His expression was still very cold, without the slightest turbulence. His eyebrows were light.

"Give you some thin noodles? Do we know each other? Your face is thick enough to say this. I don't think I need to give it to you."

Chen Yao's words and unkindness.

Where is Huanxi building? Isn't it a kiln in the spiritual world? As the young owner of Huanxi building? Who knows how many people have slept with Gu Weilan?

Chen Yao has no interest in this kind of ten thousand people riding.

In the face of Chen Yao * *'s naked face, Gu Weilan immediately blushed, but he had no choice but to stamp his feet with a coquettish anger, and the proud object on his chest fluctuated like a raging wave, which filled the eyes of the people around him.

"Finally, apologize."

Chen Yao looked at Nangong Ming with a murderous look in his eyes.

Nangong Ming has felt the feeling of death.

So he spoke softly. "Sir, I'm from Nangong family. Why don't we stop here? I'm willing to take out ten blood elixirs to compensate the little girl."

Blood elixir is a three-level elixir, which can quickly supplement the blood aura lost by practitioners. It is a rare healing medicine. Now the price has exceeded 50000 spirit stones, and there is no market for it.

Ten blood elixirs. They are very expensive.

The people of Nangong family are really rich and have plenty of magic medicine.

Just as everyone was talking, the surprised scene appeared again.

Chen Yao raised his chopping sword and mercilessly inserted it into Nangong Ming's abdomen. Nangong Ming howled hysterically and wanted to roll, but Chen Yao pinched his throat and couldn't move. Even the howling seemed extremely difficult. The whole person's facial expression was extremely distorted and his whole body was shaking.

Only one hair away, Nangong Ming's Dantian was almost destroyed by Chen Yao, which scared Nangong Ming almost silly, but now this painful feeling also requires Nangong ming to die and live.

In particular, he felt that the sword in Chen Yao's hand was very strange and seemed to absorb the aura and blood of the human body. He felt that the energy in his body was losing rapidly.

The people present were stunned.

They didn't expect that Chen Yao not only didn't let Nangong Ming go for the ten rare three-level blood elixirs, but almost abandoned Nangong Ming's elixir field with a sword, making it a waste.

This is a terrible role.

Nangong Ming kicked the iron plate this time. Even if Nangong Ming retaliated against Chen Yao afterwards, his face was doomed to be lost.

"Do you think the blood elixir is very precious? I will be rare?"

Chen Yao looked at Nangong Ming contemptuously, and then waved his hand, which surprised everyone. Nearly 100 various elixirs were suspended in front of Chen Yao.

The first grade blood returning pill, the second grade Qi returning pill and various healing drugs, and the third grade blood Lingdan also has more than 30.

"More than thirty blood elixirs?"

Everyone present, including Nangong Ming, was stunned. There were more than thirty blood elixirs. Even if Chen Yao had so much money, it was not easy for him to buy a blood elixir. How could Chen Yao have so many blood elixirs? Who is he?

The young masters of several large sects have a head and a face in the practice world. Chen Yao is obviously not one of them. Looking at Chen Yao as a sword practitioner, is he from the sword sect? There seems to be no such boy among the top ten swordsmen. "

Who is he? This is the question of everyone present. The more mysterious it is, the more terrible it is.

Nangong Mingcai's behavior is like a millionaire showing off his wealth in front of billionaires. It's ridiculous.

"I said only once, apologize, or the next moment, you will be in a different place."

Chen yaosong opens nangongming. Nangongming falls to the ground freely. At the moment, he has been scared out of his courage. He has never been wronged in his capacity. Now, even in a dream, he won't think of this scene.

So now he was scared out of his mind.

Without the slightest air before, Nangong Ming was like a embarrassed dead dog lying on the ground. This time, he didn't resist at all, because he saw that Chen Yao really dared to kill himself.

He wants to live. His face is gone.

"Girl, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, let me go, let me go."

His head is as pitiful as garlic.

The little girl was at a loss for a moment and didn't know what to do. She looked at Chen Yao and asked tentatively, "otherwise give him a chance?"

Chen Yaoyi changed his cool face and smiled softly. "It's Fair for you, you has the final say."

Then he put his foot on Nangong Ming. Nangong Ming flew up alone. Two attendants flew away and caught him, but the other party was unconscious.

"If you hurt my young master, you'll die."

"Jingtao fist."

A triple guard of the king's territory showed the medium-grade martial arts of the ground level and attacked Chen Yao with a fist. He felt a sense of rough waves and was under great pressure.

The crowd retreated one after another.

This fist is not weak for Chen Yao, but it is not strong. It is not the step to show his sword pulling skill at all.

And he didn't want to do it at all.

"Heaven and earth sword box."

When Chen Yao waved his hand, an ancient sword box appeared in the air. Endless sword rain poured out of the box.

The worst flying swords are inferior to the ground level. They form a powerful sword array and fall like sword rain.

"Top level magic weapon on the ground?"

When they saw the heaven and earth sword box, everyone was stunned. What was the identity of the young man in front of them? He had a large number of blood elixirs, the ability to fight across the border, and top-grade magic weapons on the ground. His identity was definitely not simple.