His face changed wildly and his whole body felt cold. Leo quickly turned around and injected cyan spiritual energy into the long sword, holding it horizontally in front of him.
"Qiang!!"
There was a loud noise, and the sword was as powerful as a broken bamboo, slashing the person with the sword until he vomited blood and flew backwards.
Ahem!
After spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, Leo struggled to get up from the ground and met Ren's cold and ruthless eyes.
"etc!"
Feeling the real death threat, Leo couldn't help but feel a little scared. He covered the stab wound on his chest that was bleeding and shouted subconsciously.
There was a swish sound, the sword flashed, and the head fell to the ground.
Ren shook the blood-stained blade and snorted coldly: "I haven't even slept with my female secretary. Is it something you can care about?!"
His girlfriend is particularly good at beating and manages her very strictly. Ren actually knows that it will be difficult for him to have a harem, but that doesn't stop him from fantasizing about it.
This man actually wanted to kill even this small wish. It was too much. How could he not be angry!
So far, the Skeleton Gang has been wiped out. Of course, apart from those who were beheaded by Ren, there are still some survivors.
"Hey, why do you want to interfere? This is my private matter." Susanna pouted and put her hands on her waist, not appreciating it.
Ren walked directly in front of her and stared at her brown pupils and beautiful face. The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became quiet.
After a moment, he reached out and lifted her chin: "Don't forget, you have agreed to join me, and now you are mine.
You still owe me three nights, and unless you get married, I can ask for them at any time."
Susanna slapped his palm away and reached out to stroke her long red hair: "Little man, stop bragging. Let's talk about it after you get your girlfriend."
Thinking of Kesha, Ren had a headache. Before she left, she gave him a storage ring and asked him to buy a token of love for her.
This has made it obvious that he is asked to prepare an engagement ring, which makes him a little uneasy.
Ren En is now in his prime of life. A lustful young man will admire Shao Ai. It's okay for him to pick up girls. Family, marriage and responsibilities are still a bit too early for him.
Although he had thought about getting married and having children before, Mr. Ye was so fond of dragons that when he really wanted to start a family, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
Even if it was just a private engagement, he was still far away from going to the Nokman Empire to propose marriage openly, and he still felt at a loss.
Susanna looked at Ren's confused and embarrassed look, pursed her lips and snickered, a little curious about what kind of woman could control a man with a wild heart so well.
Renn: It's nothing, she just has a big fist, what can I do if I can't beat her.
"Ahem!"
An old cough sounded, interrupting Ren's chaotic thoughts.
After the dust settled, the old witch doctor rested for a while and then slowly walked over with a cane.
A smile appeared on his wrinkled face, and he said in a slightly awkward natural language: "Thanks to my three friends for their help. I, Zhagu, if you need anything, please feel free to ask."
Ren glanced around first and found that the seven surviving totem warriors were looking at them warily, obviously not trusting them.
Their tribe had just been invaded by outsiders. Even if Ren and the others helped the Qingshi tribe, they were still on guard against these outsiders.
Many women and children in the tribe secretly looked at the three of them from behind the earthen wall.
At this time, even when facing the savior, their eyes were full of vigilance, and they clenched the crude weapons in their hands.
Look, this is the attitude toward the savior, not to mention the roar of gongs and drums, the blast of firecrackers, the waving red flags, and the sea of people.
I didn’t even have to drink cold water!
Ren curled his lips and didn't mind. He was not money, so he couldn't be loved by others.
He said straight to the point: "Nothing else, we just want to buy some red hearts."
The old witch doctor Zaku breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. If he was here for trading, there would be no problem.
The Qingshi tribe is a Kangao tribe that has more contact with outsiders and generally does not refuse business dealings.
The few totem warriors who could understand some natural language were also slightly relieved, and most of their attention was on Ren.
Although the scholar Dennis likes to explode people's anus and castrate them, he has never killed anyone, but Renn is different. He cuts off the head with a knife every time, which is very bloody and cruel.
The old witch doctor Zaku asked with a smile: "How many plants do you need?"
"100 plants, remember to pack them and pay cash on delivery." Ren said lazily.
His old face stiffened, Zaku held an awkward but polite smile, and tightened the wrinkles on his forehead: "Guest, this is too much, we don't have that much inventory."
The Kangao people can cultivate red heart grass. Generally, in addition to their own use, any surplus they have every year will be sold to outsiders in exchange for fragrant gold coins.
Renn waved his hand and said proudly: "I will buy as much as there is in stock. I have plenty of money!"
"This..." The old witch doctor was in a dilemma. Red heart grass can increase muscle activity and replenish blood. They also need it to train totem warriors.
"clang!"
Ren curled his fingers and pointed at the blade that was filled with cold light. He tilted his head and stared at Zaku.
The old witch doctor suddenly relaxed his brows and smiled broadly: "Guests, please rest assured that in order to thank you for your life-saving grace, I will definitely get a hundred red heart grasses even if I sell them."
Ren snorted. He knew that the inventory of red heart grass in the Bluestone Department was definitely more than a hundred plants. The old fox just didn't want to sell that many at first.
"Here, guest, what's the price?"
Zaku rubbed his hands and asked tentatively.
A red heart plant costs about 0 gold coins, but sometimes, Kangao people will maliciously raise the price.
Ren smiled brightly, showing his snow-white teeth: "Mr. Zaku, I'm paying the sky-high price of 200 gold coins. No change is needed. I don't accept coins other than gold."
In his heart, he wanted to smash Ren's face with a punch. The old witch doctor Zaku forced a smile on his face: "This, isn't it a little bit..."
"What? That's too much?" Renn patted the old witch doctor heavily on the shoulder, feigning anger and said: "Who is following the other? It's a fateful friendship between us to fight together.
200 gold coins, you must accept them all! You have suffered heavy losses this time, many young and middle-aged people have died. The extra money will be considered as a little kindness from me to the villagers.
Don’t refuse, just think of it as money to buy milk powder for your children!”
The voice was loud, the tone was firm, and there was an implicit threat, with an attitude that if you don't follow my instructions, you won't give me face.
Susanna and Dennis looked at each other, realizing for the first time that Ren was so shameless. However, they were all in the same group, so they didn't say a word.
By the way, milk powder has already appeared in this world, and it is produced using the spray method invented by scholars of the natural school.
To buy your sister's milk powder, the old witch doctor's face twitched a few times and he forced a smile: "No problem, just two hundred gold coins."
Ren nodded, feeling that this man was very pleasing to the eye and very knowledgeable, and he was very satisfied!
He continued: "Brother, give me another box of Gale Potion. Don't worry, money is not an issue!"