After Chang Jun shouted, none of the masters of the Demon Sect responded, because they were now being suppressed by the people of Tianyin Sect. With Fang Hao interfering, the Demon Sect was obviously at a disadvantage.
Seeing that there was no one to go to, he shot at Fang Hao with startling eyes. At this moment, Fang Hao bent his bow and drew an arrow again. After one time, the master of the late stage transformation of the Demon Sect reached the end again and died.
Chang Jun understands that if this continues, the Demon Sect's backbone combat power will probably be exhausted. Although these people are not worth mentioning in the face of top combat power, they are also a heavy loss for the Demon Sect.
This time he was ordered to come to the Tianyin Sect to destroy the Tianyin Sect in one fell swoop. According to previous deductions, the people brought by the Demon Sect were to stabilize the Tianyin Sect. Unexpectedly, there was an extra boy who was obviously not a member of the Tianyin Sect.
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Chang Jun suddenly made a strange sound from the corner of his mouth. The sound was very strange, like a spell, but not like it.
Fang Hao couldn't hear clearly and didn't understand what it meant.
The old man next to him took the initiative to explain: "This is Chang Laosan talking to the people in the carriage."
"What did they say?" Fang Hao asked curiously.
The old man looked at Fang Hao strangely: "You don't understand?"
Fang Hao was stunned: "Am I supposed to understand?"
The old man's expression froze and he glanced at Fang Hao suspiciously: "Aren't you from the Western Regions? They speak the language of the Western Regions."
"..." Fang Hao was embarrassed. He knew nothing about this, but Fang Hao had an idea and explained: "I am close to the border of Kyushu. I only know the language here, but I don't understand the language over there."
The old man took a deep look at Fang Hao, obviously not believing it, but he did not say anything more about the matter and said, "Chang Laosan is asking for instructions, the Protector of Heavenly King, if he can kill that kid."
After hearing this, Fang Hao suddenly became furious: "Fuck, kill me. The guys there are all called kings. They shouldn't lower their status and take action against me, right?"
"Hehe, it's hard to say." The old man chuckled.
Fang Hao's eyes froze. To be able to ask a master like Chang Jun for instructions was enough to show that the guy in the car was extremely terrifying.
Then, Fang Hao put away the God-Slaying Bow without hesitation, turned around and left.
When the old man saw it, he immediately became angry: "What's wrong with you kid? What's wrong with you?"
"Hey, I have to find a safe place to hide, so as not to be killed for no reason." Fang Hao didn't blush at all, which meant he was about to run away.
Are you kidding me? Chang Jun threw a spear and almost stabbed Fang Hao through him. What kind of bullshit, the Protector King, could withstand this.
After hearing this, the old man blew his beard and stared: "Isn't I here? He dares to touch a hair on your head!"
Fang Hao glanced with disdain and hummed: "Old guy, who are you fooling? Just now in the early stage of the Xuan Realm, you were so anxious that you were jumping up and down. Will I believe you?"
"I won't take action easily, but the old guy over there doesn't dare to take action easily. If he can take action at will, why wait until now?" the old man said hurriedly.
After hearing this, Fang Hao turned around and said, "Are you sure you can protect me?"
"Nonsense, if the old guy over there dares to take action, I will definitely take action. I can't just watch my Tianyin Sect be destroyed." The old man didn't want Fang Hao to just leave. He also expected this kid to cum a few more times.
Where is the cub of the Demon Sect!
"You should have told me earlier, I was scared to death!" Although Fang Hao's words were exaggerated, his expression didn't look like he was afraid at all.
But then, Fang Hao sighed: "I helped you kill so many people from the Demon Sect, shouldn't you also express your gratitude?"
The old man's face suddenly darkened: "I've given you my god-slaying bow and arrows, what else do you want, you brat?"
"Um, I'm a little tight lately." Fang Hao's eyes lit up.
"What do you mean?" the old man asked blankly.
"Well...it just means that you are short of money. Your Tianyin Sect has a great business. If you give me a few hundred million taels of gold, I will help you shoot all those soldiers and crabs. Isn't this a good deal?" Fang Hao looked serious.
But when he heard this, the old man took a breath of cold air. This boy's mouth was not as big as that of a lion. He opened his mouth to hundreds of millions of taels, which was still gold. Even if he sold the stones on the Tianyin Sect's ground, it would still be less than the fraction Fang Hao said!
"Boy, say it again!" the old man said coldly with a dark face.
Seeing that the old guy was angry, Fang Hao knew that the quotation was probably too high, and then he frowned slightly and said, "You are quite pitiful. You have to worry about the affairs of the family at your age. I will give you a discount. I care about you."
For the sake of this old guy, give him 100 million."
The old man resisted the urge to spurt out blood and took several deep breaths. His face turned as black as black coal.
Fang Hao was secretly frightened, could this old man be suffocated to death?
Immediately, Fang Hao sighed and said: "Let's do it, you can drive as you like."
At this time, the old man's face became slightly normal. Resisting the urge to slap this kid to death, the old man said: "One million."
"Fuck, I offered you 100 million, and you gave me 1 million. You are really asking for an exorbitant price, so you have to pay me back on the spot. Your bargaining is too harsh!" Fang Hao didn't look very good.
"If you want it, don't forget it!" The old man's voice was a little dull and hoarse, and his eyes were a little blood red.
"Okay, deal!" Fang Hao breathed a sigh of relief. He had completely achieved his target. One million taels is definitely a big fortune.
If he hadn't shouted higher just now, how could this old guy have given out one million so happily? It was the high price he said himself!
Immediately, Fang Hao diligently took out the God-Slaying Bow and fired the black arrow again.
But at this moment, the carriage was pulled by a strange beast and walked towards the money step by step. Even if there was a replacement, the carriage remained stable as usual.
There were eight masters of the magic sect on both sides, pressing their hands on the hilts of their swords, with cold expressions and majestic momentum.
At this moment, both sides of the war subconsciously stopped. In everyone's eyes, they returned to their respective camps. People from the Tianyin Sect and the Demon Sect were all looking at the huge carriage.
When Fang Hao saw the people from the Demon Sect retreating to their camp, he had no intention of firing any more arrows. Like everyone else, he watched the huge carriage move forward slowly.
The wheels of the carriage seemed to have an inexplicable rhythm, and the slight collision sound seemed to be able to knock into everyone's hearts.
The old man in front of Fang Hao finally turned solemn. His white hair was disheveled and he had his hands behind his back. He had a somewhat fairy-like temperament.
Finally, the carriage stopped in the middle of the Demon Sect.
A voice that seemed to come from outside the sky, an ancient and vicissitudes of sound.
"Sui Weifeng, are you okay?"
The old man standing with Fang Hao showed a peaceful smile without any fuss: "Old Gujue, I didn't expect you to come out, are you not afraid of death?"
"Quack, those who want me to die will probably die with me, and many people will be buried with me, so many people in your martial alliance can't afford it." The people in the carriage were carrying a few people.
It tastes like irony.
"Oh, you have come all the way, are you here to have tea with me?" Sui Weifeng looked indifferent, as if there was no big enemy in front of him. (To be continued)