Chapter 1542

Jinwu emperor's eyes were slightly narrowed, and the cold light twinkled in his eyes. He knew that the other side was extortion, but he did not dare to order the attack on the spot. Although the eighth prince was a commoner, he was his child after all.

He thought so, but the eight great sages of Jinwu nationality on his side did not think so.

That's your child, and it's our child. Our children and grandchildren have died miserably for a long time, and they still died because of the prince. Now your family is living well. Why.

The eight golden and black saints have bloody eyes and fierce murderous spirit. They have the posture of killing the past on the spot. The loss of their loved ones has already made them lose their proper sense, even if you are emperor.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the emperor immediately threw out a storage bag, and the speed was stolen.

"That's right." Ye Chen raised his hand to take the storage bag, finished directly opened.

"I will not let my son go." The emperor of Jin and Wu rebukes coldly, and has the posture of rushing over.

"Don't worry. Let me count." Ye Chen shook his head, not worried at all, "this is my pension money, can't be less, the rest of my life to point to it."

His words, dun square amused, see ye Chen really come to a piece of a number, and can not help but sigh, "the family was destroyed, 80% of the stimulation."

"It's easy to get 90 million yuan." There are also some hot eyes, most of them are touching their chin, which day also bind two, the main source of stone flowers.

The king of Jinwu looked at it quietly and did not stop him. He sent a message to the great sage of Jinwu. "If he can kill so many people in Jinwu overnight and smash all the branches of Jinwu, he must have an accomplice who will inform the four quarters and sacrifice to the heaven. The money of Jinwu is not so easy to take."

Although the great saint of Jinwu was angry in his heart, he still spread the word everywhere. Even if he wants to settle accounts with the prince of Jinwu, he has to wait until he has redeemed someone. This is not the place to settle accounts.

"Ninety million yuan stones, the number of these pieces should be counted to the age of the monkey." The emperor of Jinwu is not in a hurry, but the people from all directions are in a hurry. They come all the way to see the number of people and money.

"If you are in such a hurry, don't count." Ye Chen immediately clapped his hands and collected the storage bag. He kicked the prince of Jinwu and flew out, "the prince of your family, take it away."

"My son." When the king of Jinwu was about to bring the eighth Prince back to his side, the prince was frightened. He had never passed this scene. It was really frightening.

"If the first one is redeemed, then the second one will be replaced. After the second one is redeemed, there will be a third." Ye Chen continued to wave his hands, offering a series of talismans. In each rune, there was a person released, who was an elder of Jinwu nationality and a quasi holy king of yishuier in Qing Dynasty.

"There are still, and they are all quasi King level." The four sides were surprised. He looked at the top of the mountain with a strange look, "how many people did the old man catch in Jinwu?"

"This is not a ransom, this is naked blackmail." Grins come and go.

"One ten million, look, redeem that first." Ye Chen showed two rows of snow-white teeth, smiling at the emperor, "you Jinwu people have money, do not look at these small money."

The emperor and the great saints of Jinwu stopped talking. They just stared at Ye Chen with blood red eyes. The murderous spirit was rampant, and the vast mountain became ice inch by inch at the speed visible to the naked eye.

They can see that the other side is the naked blackmail. They are extremely sure that after redeeming these, there are still, and there are many, each of which is 10 million. That's a huge amount. Although the golden crow is strong, it can not withstand such consumption.

"Save me, my emperor." Those who were bound Jinwu would-be saints were yelling at their children's lives and looking at the emperor with pleading eyes. Their lives were in the hands of the emperor.

"They are all rubbish. If you die, you will die. If you come, you will take it with me." The prince of Jinwu was ferocious and angry. He even went beyond the emperor of Jinwu and ordered the monks to attack.

"Who gives you power." The great saints of Jinwu were all angry, because of the way the prince of Jinwu did, they were so indifferent to the life and death of their people.

"Elders, you can see that he is clearly blackmailing Jinwu people." The prince of Jinwu sneered, "I'm a Jinwu family, and I can't tolerate being coerced by others."

"That's not because of you." The great saints of Jinwu are all oppressed and angry. They all want to chop the prince of Jinwu with one hand. "You are the one who caused the death and injury of Jinwu people, and they have come to such an end. Now such words really make Jinwu people feel cold."

"You..." Prince Jinwu's face was livid by some words. His ferocious face suddenly twisted and gnawed his teeth like a demon.

"That's enough." The emperor of Jinwu hummed coldly. The emperor's majesty appeared and his face was hard to see.

"That's a tall man In such a scene, the four sides of the audience sighed and hissed, "it not only attacked the Jinwu people, but also alienated the relationship between the crown prince and the elders. This method is indeed brilliant."

"Retribution, it's all retribution." Many people laughed and cheered to themselves, "when killing Ye's family, we should think of today's unbridled killing. People and gods are indignant!"

"I'm here for ransom, not to see you fighting." Ye Chen picked his ear, "in a word, money is not given, if not, I can pull home to stew.""It's for me." The king of Jinwu looked strangely calm. With his words, the world was humming and turbulent. However, seeing the southeast, northwest and four directions, there were thick columns of light penetrating into the sky, forming a border, covering the whole vast mountains, and no one was going out.

"Seal the sky and close the boundary?" The old monks narrowed their eyes one after another, as if they knew the boundary.

"Great courage." Ye Chen can't help but glance at the border and recognize the border. When the forest was in the past, Kunpeng and Jinwu were the whole border, which made him unable to escape.

"Let go." As ye Chen watched, the king of Jinwu threw out storage bags, each containing 10 million yuan stones. He had made up his mind that no matter how many other Jinwu people Ye Chen had, he would redeem them one by one, regardless of the cost.

Once the clansman is redeemed, he will not hesitate to order the attack. Since the other party is the original one, he will never escape from the vast mountain. The money he collected will be a lot of money.

"I'll tell you! Jinwu people have money. " Ye Chen is very conscious, will throw the storage bag a do not pull, finished son will tie in front of the person one by one kick fly in the past.

Next, the goods began to go out one by one, which made the eyes straight.

The Emperor didn't want to be angry. He gave money to the emperor directly. He wanted to redeem all the people and let out his anger.

"He must have had a plan in advance if he was so fearless." Seeing that the emperor of Jinwu didn't take the source stone as money, several great sages of Jinwu spread their voices one after another, and they no longer quarreled with the prince of Jinwu.

"If I don't believe it, he can still escape the heaven boundary." The emperor of Jinwu gave a cold voice and continued to give money, "I don't care how many accomplices he has, today let him have to die."

"For nothing." Ye Chen's happiness was not polite. He came to kill Prince Jinwu, but he didn't expect to earn much. However, since the emperor of Jinwu wanted to give it to him, he did not want to kill the prince in vain. He took the money and went to Kunpeng.

In the next picture, there is enough hanging to explode the sky. Ye Chen releases people consciously, and the emperor of Jinwu consciously gives money. Ye Chen releases people quickly, and the emperor of Jinwu also gives money to thieves.

Most people want to laugh is that the two people have never said a word, very tacit understanding.

Four people swallow saliva, swallow a liter and a liter, "a storage bag 10 million ah!"

"What's the use of more money?" Many of the old guys stroked their beards. "The Jinwu people have sacrificed to seal the heaven. No matter how much the ransom is, he can't take it away. It's hard to take the money of the Jinwu people."

"How can he rely on such a calm mind?" Too many people are wondering, "no matter how many friends, you can do more than 100000 friars, and the money can't be sent out. What does the old man think?"

"He is the only one who has been destroyed in the whole clan. If he is hit, his head will not be easy to use?" The young monk said in a meaningful voice, "if he died, the Ye family would be a real queen."

In the sound of discussion, ye Chen sent the last meat ticket away, pretending to have no choice but to show his hands, "this time it's gone. If you want to redeem it, I'll tie it up again in a few days."

"Are you sure it's gone?" The emperor of Jinwu stares at Ye Chen, and his momentum is climbing.

"The man is gone, but there are two gifts." Ye Chen laughs and prints with one hand.

With his seal, those who had been redeemed before, except the eighth Prince of Jinwu, burst into a blood mist one by one, and even the yuan God was also extinguished.

Hiss! The four sides of the collective pour out the air-conditioning, look at Ye Chen's eyes also changed, this person is crazy, this person is a madman, he came this time did not plan to go back!

If you look at Jin Wu Huang and others, their eyes are highlighted at the speed visible to the naked eye, and the pupil shrinks to the size of a needle tip at the speed visible to the naked eye, and blood splashes all over their faces.

Not only did the people in all directions not expect it, but even they did not expect that ye Chen had been cursed in the yuan God of Jinwu people. What is ridiculous is that these great saints have not been found.

People redeem back not false, but what is the difference between this redemption and non redemption, all become the sky of blood fog.

In a flash, someone was still in a daze, and a storage bag flew out of Ye Chen's sleeve and fell from the air. Under the attention of the public, the storage bag exploded.

A heap of fallen bodies in the mountain is a heap of fallen blood.

Then, there is a ten Zhang long white cloth, which falls on the corpse mountain which is made of corpses. On it, the seven big characters are depicted with blood: blame the prince of your family.

The picture is bloody, shocking, dyed red and boundless, and the hearts of the four sides are thumping.

"Emperor of Jinwu nationality, you still like these two gifts." Ye Chen laughter spread all over the sky, "don't thank the old man, thank you then thank the prince of your family, all of which are given by him."