Chapter 1818

Looking at the tixincao in his hand, the young man shook his head regretfully: "natural year is the most important of all natural resources and land treasures.

However, when we do business in the ancient buildings, we also attach great importance to the appearance when we want to sell these treasures.

Look at this tixincao. Its four leaves stretch out. How nice it looks.

But now, after one leaf is gone, there are only three leaves left, which is not so symmetrical. In terms of price, I'm afraid we can only follow the original price, or even lower it.

After all, if you go to a leaf, whether it's the power of the medicine, the appearance of the product, or the omen, it's not as good as before. "

Half of his words were filled with emotion, and the other half was for the old man in the hat beside him.

In the line of huanggulou, the others are subordinates, and they are also diyuanjing.

Only this young man, and the old man in the hat who never leaves him, is the state of mind.

But the old man in the bamboo hat has a higher realm than the young man.

Young people are an important part of heaven.

The old man wearing a bamboo hat is a perfect state of mind.

Along the way, he also has the responsibility of protecting young people.

At this moment, hearing the implication of the young man's words, the old man in the bamboo hat said faintly: "fourth young master, the nun just reported the identity of Tianya sect disciple.

In that case, if his subordinates don't kill him, Tianya sect will come to him at that time. I'm afraid that even if the master comes to protect you, you will be punished. "

"Ah, Uncle Wang, Uncle Wang -" hearing the dissatisfaction in the old man's words, the young man quickly said with a smile, "you have made great contributions. You are also my father's most trusted person and even my elder. What do you say in front of me? It's killing me.

If my father knows, he won't kill me.

Besides, I didn't mean to blame Uncle Wang for you. "

The young man quickly accompanied the smiling face and explained: "I just felt that the tixincao was not willing to let go. As a result, she not only killed herself, but also lost a leaf.

But Uncle Wang, is that nun really a disciple of Tianya sect? "

"No one dares to pretend to be a disciple of Tianya sect in the prime minister shangguo." The old man in the bamboo hat still said lightly.

"So it is." The young man touched his cheek and snorted, "we can't blame her for this. Who made her refuse to give us the heart picking grass? Even if she got it first, we'll make a price.

As a result, she didn't give me face at all. That's no wonder.

Just like Uncle Wang, you just said, she has reported her identity. If she doesn't die, then I'm dead.

I still have a long future, so I can only send her to die.

Hee hee, speaking of this, I also want to thank Uncle Wang for your resolute decision. Otherwise, the nun might have run away. "

The old man under the bamboo hat didn't seem willing to talk with Huang Tao. At this time, he didn't make a sound even if the other party licked his face.

But the waves seem to have no face and no skin.

Even if the other side ignored him, it did not affect him to continue to talk there.

"But there's one thing I want to ask a lot." Huang Tao carefully put tixincao into a storage box, then casually scratched his nails and asked, "Uncle Wang, are you sure you killed the nun at that time? Don't be dead. You'll bite us back then. "

As soon as his voice fell, he felt two serious eyes coming from under the hat.

Huang Tao felt numb, and immediately said, "Oh, Uncle Wang, you've come up again. I've explained everything. I don't mean to question you.

I'm just a little bit cautious. "

"She will die." Under the bamboo hat came three words.

With a positive answer, Huang Tao was relieved.

He said, "it's good to die, it's good to die. But it doesn't matter if you're not dead.

Tianyazong, as we all know, is the only one in ziweimen.

There is a rumor that the emperor of the Qing Dynasty closed his door and realized.

I estimate that when the emperor of Taiqing returns, Tianya sect will be renamed Ziwei sect.

At that time, all the non crape myrtle disciples will be suppressed.

That nun just now must not belong to Ziwei sect. Otherwise, why does she say that she is a disciple of Tianya sect, but not her Ziwei sect identity.

If you say that, I see, the emperor of Taiqing should thank me.

I'm trying to get rid of the disobedient disciples for him, get rid of the dissidents and clear up the obstacles for his future position.

Uncle Wang, are you right? Ha ha ha!

I don't ask for more, as long as the emperor of Taiqing will give me a position of king in the future, ha ha ha!

Uncle Wang, do you think I'm qualified enough

The unbridled laughter of young people resounded all over the country.

At this time, a fire suddenly broke through the void, and in an instant, it appeared in front of the group.

The light of the fire, like a dragon in the sun and the scorching sun, burst out with endless flames, making people feel as if they had fallen into a magma lake all at once.

Boom——

In an instant, all the monks in the group melted away.

Uncle Wang, who was wearing a bamboo hat, was about to react when he was engulfed by the flames. In an instant, he burned to ashes.

The young man named Huang Tao has not come back at the moment.

The next moment, he reacted. In his eyes, he was full of panic: "don't kill me! I'm from Huanggu building... "

Boom!

The flames split abruptly like a tide.

A flame light blade, whistling past, split him in two.

Huang Tao's face, with confusion, doubt and fear, banged. His two bodies fell to the ground, rolled by the fire, and suddenly became a corpse.

Chu Yan's figure appeared after the fire.

When he came over, he heard the conversation clearly.

Otherwise, he would not be so decisive.

"Well, it's too cheap for you to die like this."

Chu Yan takes out the soul taking bell of Yin Cao and takes a photo in the air.

Suddenly, the spirits of huangtao and Uncle Wang were taken in.

There are also traces of spirits floating around, which obviously belong to the monks of diyuanjing.

Chu Yan's divine consciousness spread out, a slight shock, these scattered spirits, all of a sudden were shattered, disappeared.

But Chu Yan did not leave.

He took the storage bag and storage ring from Huang Tao's body, found the heart picking grass belonging to Shen Qing, pondered a little, and then took out a wooden card.

The wooden plate is dark with a black ferocious tiger head engraved on its surface.

The tiger's head is so lifelike that it makes people roar and roar. If you look at it, you can't help but be frightened.

"The killer card of ghost killing Pavilion." Chu Yan snorted coldly, threw up the killer card, and then shot a water arrow from his fingertip to blow it into powder and spread it around.

It's a hundred Zhang square. At this time, it's like being burned by a mountain fire. It's scorched everywhere.

The killer card itself is black, now broken into powder, but also black powder, fell on the scene, no one can see.

But Chu Yan did it for his own reason.

As for this factor, of course, he has taken it into consideration.