Ye Luo retracted his strength, and the blade stopped less than five centimeters away from Pan Huoqiang's neck.
The person speaking was a man wearing a mask, and his voice had some special processing. I couldn't hear the specific timbre, so I could only tell it was a man.
"This young hero has amazing talent. He is at the peak of the Yuanfu Realm. He can kill a mountain realm like a chicken or a dog. It is really admirable." The masked man continued.
"Stop talking nonsense, talk quickly if you have Hua, and fart if you have any!" Ye Luo looked at the other party warily.
Here, Ye Luo doesn't trust anyone except himself, even if the other person is human.
"Haha, you don't have to be so hostile to me. I'm not here to advise you, I'm just here to do business with you." The masked man said.
"Doing business?" Ye Luo was a little curious.
There were a lot of businessmen outside the City of the Dead, selling spiritual herbs, elixirs, and even their bodies. However, Ye Luo believed that this guy who came to him specifically to say that he was not selling ordinary gadgets.
"Tell me, what's the business?" Ye Luo said.
The masked man pointed at Pan Huoqiang who was lying on the ground and said, "Give him to me, fifty drops of vitality liquid."
Ten drops of Yuanqi liquid is, to be honest, a lot, especially for a martial artist at the peak of the Yuanfu realm. If used well, there is a chance that it can directly help break through to a small level.
This is not the first time that the masked man has dealt with the human race here. He knows that Wu Shi Drops of Vitality Liquid is very attractive to the human race at this level.
Pan Huoqiang, who was lying on the ground, had a look of shock on his face when he saw the masked man. Normally, he would turn around and leave without hesitation when encountering such people, but today, at a critical moment,
He still has to count on the other party to save him.
A few hundred meters away, the two people who were observing Ye Luo and the others saw their expressions change slightly when they saw the masked man appearing at this moment.
"The Tianji Tower has appeared. What should we do? Should we take action?" One of them couldn't help it anymore.
In addition, the man also had a solemn expression. He did not expect that people from Tianji Tower would appear so soon. Did this person really appear just to save Pan Huoqiang, or did he intend to get close to Wang Xiaojia (Ye Luo)? They were a little confused.
Not allowed.
"Tell me your identity and background. Why did you save him? Are you on the same side with him? Or is it because he has some special value?" Ye Luo looked at the masked man and asked.
The masked man shook his head: "These are all secrets. You just need to know that if you let him go, you will get fifty drops of vitality liquid."
"Whoa!"
As soon as the other party finished speaking, Ye Luo didn't hesitate at all. He swung the long knife in his hand and cut off Pan Huoqiang's neck.
Pan Huoqiang was still there, his eyes widened. He couldn't figure out what was going on until he died. Didn't he say it well? Why did he suddenly kill him?
Even if you don't agree to the conditions put forward by this masked man, you can counter-offer and ask for whatever conditions you have. You don't mention any conditions or bargaining, and just kill people? The younger generation of the human race today have such no martial ethics.
?
The masked man was also shocked, why did he kill someone? If you are not satisfied with the conditions, you can negotiate!
Ye Luo rolled his eyes at the other party: "I hate bargaining the most. To do business, you must be sincere. Why don't you tell me anything and you just want to do business with me? Are you so shameless?"
The corners of the masked man's mouth twitched, and he said with some embarrassment: "If you kill him, fifty drops of vitality liquid will be gone."
Fifty drops of vitality liquid is really a lot, not to mention for a peak Yuanfu realm, even for a Kaishan realm.
Ye Luo rolled her eyes, ignored him, squatted down and started groping around Pan Huoqiang's body. In a short while, he found a bunch of stuff, including vitality liquid, spiritual grass, and several runes.
It's not very valuable, but combined, it's probably worth more than ten or twenty drops of vitality liquid.
After touching Pan Huoqiang, Ye Luo walked towards the other people who were hacked to death by him. Each of them had something more or less on their body, some good and some bad.
Ye Luo doesn't refuse anyone who comes, and throws anything of value into his backpack.
In this public, Ye Luo will not expose his space bag at will. That thing is a treasure, especially now, Qiongqi gave him two hundred cubic meters. If this is known, there will definitely be many people.
Keep an eye on yourself.
Because if Ye Luo himself knew who had a two-hundred-cubic-cubic space bag, he would definitely target that person.
After all the belongings of several people were plundered, the total value was only worth twenty drops of vitality liquid, which was so poor that it made people feel distressed.
Twenty drops of vitality liquid is actually a lot, but for Ye Luo, the first time he entered the secret realm, he got thousands of drops of vitality liquid, so in Ye Luo's understanding, the vitality liquid is the street
Goods, worthless.
After searching a few people, Ye Luo ignored the masked man, turned around and walked towards the gate of the Undead City.
The two people who were observing Ye Luo not far away were stunned when they saw what had just happened.
"Is this Wang Xiaojia sick?" The man who had thought about saving him before frowned and said, "Then Pan Huoqiang is also a human race, so he killed him like this? Even if what he did was a little too much,
However, the crime is not punishable by death, and isn't he afraid of killing the wrong person? What if Pan Huoqiang was deliberately arranged here by the human race? What if he was an undercover or informant of the human race, and he was killed like this?
"
The middle-aged man next to him was also speechless, but soon a smile appeared on his face.
"Perhaps, in his world, there has never been any distinction between humans and non-humans. From the moment he entered the earth realm, the only person he could trust in his world was himself. Even if he really killed the wrong person, he would still
He won’t care, he may have gone with the mentality that he would rather kill the wrong person than let it go.”
"But if he does this, wouldn't it be unfair if a human race really dies in his hands?" The young man still felt a little hard to let go.
"It is indeed wrong for him to do this, but maybe only people like him can survive in this world known as human purgatory." The middle-aged man smiled lightly: "He reminds me of a person."
"Who? That person?"
The middle-aged man nodded: "I used to think that this Wang Xiaojia was just a guy with some talent, but he was addicted to women and had no future. Now it seems that I was a little blinded. This guy is somewhat similar to Ye Luo from Dayue Pavilion.
His talent and fighting power are no less than that of Ye Luo. If I can go back alive this time, I think defeating Ye Luo will not be a problem."
"Speaking of Ye Luo, I haven't seen him since the last time he came out of the secret realm. I wonder where he went?"
"I heard that he went back to the city. That guy is actually very talented. Unfortunately, he is destined to have no future after entering Dayue Pavilion. But this Wang Xiaojia, I feel, has the potential to be cultivated."