"Where are you going in such a hurry?" Lao Yang smiled and watched as the chopped wooden swords in the hands of the three people kept colliding with his palms.

"We don't seem to have any grievances?" The middle-aged man stared at Lao Yang coldly, because among all the people, he was the most like the one in charge.

"The problem is that you pass through our territory, which requires a sum of money to buy the road and protection fees."

"What do you want?"

"What can you offer?"

"We have two kilograms of undercurrent gold on us. I wonder if we can be accommodating." The middle-aged man frowned slightly, seemingly reluctant.

"What purity?"

"Qi Cheng, this is the only valuable thing we have."

"But if we kill you, the undercurrent gold in your hands will also be ours. It seems that your money to buy money seems a bit untenable."

"He is the son of the leader of Nanze Tan Yuan Organization. If you let him go, he will come back with a ransom." The middle-aged man pointed to the young man next to Xiao Xi. His bag contained a kilogram of gold from the sand!

"Tan Yuan? This organization is in trouble right now. How can it find time to take care of you? Son? The most worthless thing in this place is human life!"

"Then what do you want? Tell us!"

"What do you have in your bag? Take it all out first and take a look." Lao Yang made a hunch, then took out the half of the lion from his pocket and slowly lit it.

"You only have half a cigarette, and our time is also precious. After all, if you delay, you will waste the time of thirteen people."

"It's nothing, just some personal belongings. If you really want to see it, we can just throw it to you." The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, while the two teenagers couldn't stand the scene.

Everyone saw the clues about them. Lao Yang looked at him playfully: "Then just throw them over and have a look."

The middle-aged man seemed hesitant. He slowly took off his luggage. The moment he threw it out: "Run!"

The middle-aged man holding an iron sword quickly rushed towards Lao Yang. Unlike the middle-aged man's desperate attack, Lao Yang could be regarded as just taking a leisurely stroll.

"Who are these two to you? Is it worth your efforts, or is there something shameful in their packages?" The distance between Lao Yang and the middle-aged man is very close, so close that you can kiss him if you get closer.

The other party.

Hearing Lao Yang's words, the man's pupils shrank slightly. But Lao Yang saw this scene clearly: "It seems that I guessed it right. You are no longer of any use, so just stay here."

The scene that was originally evenly matched suddenly turned one-sided. Soon, the middle-aged man lost his life, and his body still exuding residual warmth fell heavily in the desert. As for the two teenagers, Banai killed them.

"Let me go, it's gold flowing from the sand!" Jie Zhe unpacked the baggage and looked at everyone in surprise, while Lao Yang's eyes quickly regained their composure after a flash of surprise and doubt.

"This is good stuff."

"Clean up the battlefield and dispose of the bodies. Let's go back."

"To be honest, I haven't eaten meat for a long time." Jiu Hong's somewhat scary voice sounded in everyone's ears.

Then came waves of swallowing sounds, but this strange feeling was quickly broken by Lao Yang: "Only the most useless scavengers will eat corpses. Have you stayed here for a long time? Your brains

Are you showing off too?

If you want to eat meat, get it yourself, and don't eat human flesh in Xinzhou. I don't want to care about other things, and I can't. Anyway, just don't disgust me."

Lao Yang packed two kilograms of undercurrent gold and one kilogram of undercurrent gold in his luggage and carried them on his back: "We will divide them after we go back. It is not safe here. We will go back after cleaning up the battlefield."

As the strongest person in the group of ten, what Lao Yang said was always an order, and no one would openly disobey him.

But no one cares about the corpses on the ground. In this place, the wind will not leave any traces.

The day and night in Jue Prison are the same as outside, but the sky here is darker than outside.

campfire place

"Today is indeed a great harvest. I originally thought that I could just get some iron weapons, but I didn't expect that we could actually find Undercurrent Gold and Undercurrent Gold.

As long as we can sell them, I think we will be living comfortably within half a year."

"That's right, there have been no comfortable days since we escaped from there. As long as these things are taken care of, the more relaxed days will come." Banai rubbed his hands, his face flushed by the flames.

"But what I want is to divide these things equally and turn them into weapons. Firstly, our attack is guaranteed, and secondly, the risk is a bit high if we sell the stolen goods now."

“Chop this stuff up a little bit and who knows where it comes from?”

"The two groups before dark were involved in Nanze and Luyin. The five major forces had caravans moving back and forth. Do you think they discovered it before we sold the stolen goods, or when we sold the stolen goods, or after we sold the stolen goods?

Someone just lost something, and someone is selling it here. If you take a step back, they won't suspect it. We will definitely attract a group of people when we evacuate.

If you are held back by them, more people will come to snatch it. The five major forces are not allowed to cause trouble in their capitals, but they don't care about things outside the capitals."

"How do you want to divide it?" Zhong Miao said very little, and he was extremely calm from beginning to end. It was obvious that he no longer wanted to get entangled in the issue of selling undercurrent alluvial gold.

Lao Yang is right, anyone who can survive in Jue Prison will naturally not be so stupid, because stupid people will not survive at all.

Banai was so persistent because he just wanted to get a piece of the pie. The others didn't say anything, so they naturally had their own plans.

After all, as long as you are here, no one can completely trust another person. Incidents of gangsters and gangsters are very common in Jue Prison.

If you want to maintain the stability of an organization, you must first have strong strength to convince others, and then distribute the benefits!

As Zhong Miao's words gradually reached everyone's ears, everyone turned their attention to Lao Yang, even Zhang San, who had just arrived, was no exception.

"Divide it equally. Undercurrent Jinduo will give Zhang San a portion for making arrowheads. As for the part that goes to you, I don't care."

"He's a new guy and doesn't seem worthy of us doing this. Besides, how can you be sure that he doesn't have ulterior motives?" Jiu, who was originally silent, voted directly against it.

Although the others did not say anything, the confusion and rejection in their eyes were clearly revealed. After all, one more person would mean that the resources originally allocated to them would be one less.

No one wants to give up their own part of the interests. Of course, if Lao Yang is willing to give up his part of the interests, of course they have no problem with it.

Zhang San was even stunned when he heard this: "Is there such a good thing?"

But he quickly reacted: "What does he mean by this? Winning me over? It doesn't make sense, the law of the prison is that the weak should prey on the strong.

Why would he, a half-step inner universe, win over me, a Nascent Soul? This is unscientific, and there is no reason at all. What if he is simply trying to improve the team's combat effectiveness?

This barely makes sense, but it is impossible for me to have a share of the undercurrent gold. At most, I will be given a share of the undercurrent gold. Then what is he doing for it?

Could it be that I am the weakest and the best to control? After the family is divided, they will kill me and take over my share of the undercurrent? This is not impossible.

In other words, this is the most likely possibility. There is no unreasonable hate in this world, and there is no unreasonable love either!"

"Do we need to discuss this matter again?" San Jue also spoke, because the interests of many people were involved and he had to choose to take sides.

"Yes, Lao Yang. Maybe you should think about it again." Others also began to persuade, but Lao Yang remained unmoved.

"Well, since you are so insistent, you have to come up with a reason that can convince everyone, right?

Putting aside the relationship between all of us, this matter is purely based on logic and interests. Why do you want to protect him so much when he is a new member?

If he doesn't know your purpose of doing this, what's the point? If he does, then he won't be able to share anything based on the rules in Jue Prison.

Everything must be done according to rules. If you cannot provide him with the qualifications to get that share of supplies, then I think it will be difficult for me to convince myself to deprive myself of what I was about to receive and give it to people who are weaker than us."

Lao Yang did not speak, but took out the Lion from his pocket. There were not many cigarettes left in it, but he still lit one.

Following the smoke, he looked around at everyone in front of the bonfire, including Zhang San at the edge: "Actually, it's not a big reason.

With half a foot in the inner universe, I felt the special fluctuations on his body, which were similar to the basic spatial principles that must be mastered to advance to the inner universe.

The fluctuations in his body are more intense and dazzling than what I have mastered. You have not entered this level, so you don’t know."

"What does this have to do with dividing the spoils?"

Lao Yang frowned slightly, and there was an imperceptible disgust reflected in the depths of his eyes, but he remained patient: "This shows that Zhang Sanji is most likely a Dharma form of the space system, and even if he is not, he is of this type."

It’s just because of the past.”

"What!?"

"What you said is true!"

Everyone had different expressions. They were not only shocked but also ecstatic. Zhang San was shocked: "How did he know?!"

Zhang San, who suppressed the desire to escape, couldn't help but tremble a little. He really didn't know how Lao Yang saw it.

"Perhaps you were too close to him when you were shooting arrows before." Lu Ziqi gave the answer after careful consideration.

"Originally, I didn't want to say anything because he was still too weak and had to grow up. But now that I've said it, there's nothing more to say.

If it weren't for your interests, I would have given him all the gold in the sand, so that I could barely make it into a pair of inner armor."

"What happened?" Zhang San asked in a low voice.

"Qian Xun once forcibly broke into this place. He seems to be looking for something. Although the final result is not known, someone has deduced that space ability users can break through the blockade of Jue Prison and return to the real world!"
Chapter completed!