Now in this huge box, except for Liu Wuxie who was holding back and letting out a faint scream, the other people inside did not dare to make a single sound.

It is even said that they are now controlling their breathing intensely. They are afraid that their breathing will be too loud and attract Xue An's attention.

Then it is very likely that they will be the next unlucky ones.

Xue An was too lazy to care now. What were these people thinking? After casually crushing Liu Wuxie's right hand, he stopped blocking him.

Then he said calmly: "Stop screaming, it's just some physical pain. If you want to survive, complete the tasks I assigned you, and I won't hold you responsible this time."

"There...are there any other tasks?" Liu Wuxie looked pale and looked at Xue An in horror.

He thought this was already punishment, but he didn't expect that this guy actually had other tasks that he needed to complete.

Isn't it enough to lose one right hand?

Seeing Liu Wuxie's expression on the verge of collapse, Xue An smiled faintly and asked: "What's wrong? Do you just want to rely on your right hand to save your life?"

"Is there anything so cheap in the world?"

Liu Wuxie was completely speechless. He really wanted to refute this guy. My right hand was crippled. What is the difference between this and killing me?

He was originally the senior brother of the outer disciples in the sect. From then on, he could only hang out among the outer disciples forever.

As a senior disciple among the outer sect disciples, he must be domineering and domineering. He enjoys all preferential treatment and suppresses other disciples. He will definitely have enemies. Then his enemies will enter the inner sect and their realm will be higher than his.

If it gets too high, then his good days will be completely over.

But he didn't dare to say these words, otherwise the little life he finally saved might be lost.

"Xue, Master Xue, if you have any orders, just tell me. I can do it and I will never refuse." Liu Wuxie had a bitter look on his face. Youdao said, "I am a swordsman, and I am a fish. In order to survive, he can only listen."

Xue An gave the order, but he was a little cautious. He only said that he could do it, but he couldn't let himself face a master who was stronger than him. What was the difference between that and giving away his life?

Xue An could naturally understand what he meant, and said with a slightly raised corner of his mouth: "I think you should be able to get some cold iron after you have been in the martial arts circle for such a long time."

Xue An stretched out the index finger of his right hand towards Liu Wuxie, and said with a very sparse and ordinary expression: "I don't have many cold irons now, just one meal is enough."

Xue An is now thinking about refining his own magic weapon, the Thirteen Needles of Tianmen.

The only material he lacks now is this cold iron, and if he wants to refine this kind of magic weapon, this cold iron is the most important material. When he asked Qingcheng before, he learned that there is no such thing as this in the world.

There may be such a thing, but if you want to buy this kind of material, you can only go to the ancient martial arts circle to find a way.

However, Xue An is currently at a very high level, but has no connection with the ancient martial arts circle, and has no way to purchase it at all.

The moment he heard Liu Wuxie begging for mercy, he suddenly thought that maybe this was an opportunity. Isn't this Liu Wuxie awesome? Isn't he a senior brother? Take this opportunity to let him give

Get this cold iron yourself.

He did need cold iron to refine the Thirteen Needles of Tianmen, but the amount would definitely not be so much. He just thought that he had not tried refining magic weapons yet.

The first time you refine it, you will definitely fail many times and waste a lot of cold iron, so if you want more, it will also give yourself more materials to practice. There is also this cold iron, which he has seen in the Five Elements Immortality Art.

Many magic weapons need this thing. Since you can get it, why not prepare more.

Anyway, you don’t buy it yourself, you don’t spend your own money.

Xue An said with a nonchalant expression that he wanted about a meal of cold iron. After hearing this, Liu Wuxie suddenly felt desperate.

Liu Wuxie naturally knows and knows where to buy cold iron. It can be bought at the ancient warrior trading bazaar, and it doesn't seem to be difficult to buy. But the biggest problem now is that this

Although Hantie is not a precious genius, it is not cheap goods like carrots and cabbage that are randomly placed on the street.

If you ask me to buy one that weighs tens or hundreds of kilograms, or even one or two thousand kilograms, it won’t be a big problem if I work hard.

But your uncle, you want a meal when you open your mouth?

I don’t know if your uncle has so many cold irons for sale, but you actually let me do so much. At this moment, Liu Wuxie really wanted to swear, but he thought about it and held it back.

Damn it's all Li Long's fault. I really shouldn't come and drink from him this time.

After drinking for a while, now that my right hand is disabled, I still need to help others get a ton of cold iron.

"Um, um, Master Xue, the ton of cold iron you want is too much. Although I know where to buy it, it's still difficult to get it all together at once." Liu Wuxie tentatively said,

Xue An's expression was full of sadness as he answered word for word.

"Okay, it doesn't matter if you spend more time." Xue An nodded and said, "But don't make me wait too long. I have never been very patient."

"Let's do this. I'll give you a month. When one month is up, I will go to you to get it." After saying that, Xue An waved his right hand, as if to shoo away a fly, telling him to get out of here and disappear.

within one's own field of vision.

Liu Wuxie: "..."

He just wanted to open his mouth to talk and bargain, but in the end he didn't dare to speak. He could only nod and leave as soon as possible. Now he didn't even bother to care about his junior brother Li Long who was lying on the ground.

If it hadn't been for this bastard today, how could he be so unlucky? How could he have provoked this evil god? Damn, I was in the red just now. I gave him a healing medicine, and I might be able to buy it for four or five dollars.

A hundred pounds of cold iron.

After Liu Wuxie left the box, he sat expressionlessly on the most spacious sofa next to him, and began to look carefully at everyone who was still in the box.

The people in this box now, all men are the subordinates of Brother Long. They all have thick skin, colorful hair, and various tattoos. These guys look at these people and they are not good people. Some of them are women.

These are the women they just called over to have fun.

Whether it is these vicious gangsters or these women who have betrayed some principles for money, under Xue An's gaze, they are as silent as ice and do not dare to move.

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