This Demon Castle looks very tightly guarded, and this is the sub-demon world.
The old man was covered in light power and was sitting here swaying.
Moreover, these demon soldiers did not seem to be afraid, nor did they mean to make things difficult for the old man.
What is the situation? When did the demon soldiers get so harmonious with the people in the heavenly realm?
Han Ming came to the table in surprise.
The white-haired old man's skin and tender flesh, and his childish face were completely different from the rotten minced meat of the demon soldier.
At this time, he just glanced at Han Ming slightly, and said nothing more.
The demon soldier sitting at the table asked anxiously: "Mr. Zhazha, my son's body is strange.
I didn't grow up smoothly. When my wife gave birth to him, she was two meters tall.
As a result, my wife died, and I was left with only this precious son.
But now he is getting weirder and weirder. Every year he passes, his body will shrink a little.
By now, he is eighteen years old, but his figure has been reduced to a child.
He is less than half a meter tall.
If this continues, I'm afraid he won't last long.
I hope Mr. Zhazha can make it clear.”
Mr. Zhazha? Han Ming was slightly stunned.
I thought that there are people who call this name.
Scum? Scum?
The old man shook his head and did not speak.
The demon soldier hurriedly put a small jewelry on the table and looked at Mr. Zhazha in anticipation.
Mr. Zhazha smiled slightly, picked up the jewelry, observed it for a while, and spoke, "Three Hundred Magic Crystal Coins."
When the demon soldier heard this, he became anxious.
"I...I'm going out for a year and can only earn fifty magic crystal coins.
Now you only have one hundred and fifty magic crystal coins on you, look..."
Mr. Zhazha smiled slightly: "Next."
The demon soldier hurriedly shouted: "Mr. Zhazha, please tell me clearly, Mr. Zhazha!
I will pay 150 magic crystal coins first, and I will repay the rest slowly.”
Mr. Zhazha closed his eyes slightly and said lightly: "If you want to listen to my advice, you must buy the accessories from my store.
I will pay the money and deliver the goods on the other hand, and I will not be credited, the next one!”
The demon soldier gritted his teeth, took out a dagger from his arms, and came to Mr. Zhazha with one step, and spared the dagger from behind Mr. Zhazha's neck.
"My son can't live, you don't want to live!!
You greedy old man!!! I fought with you today!!”
Han Ming looked at this scene with great interest, thinking to himself what ability this old man has, and he is still so calm and composed after being held hostage.
Look at the house again, there are no other followers, who will save him?
I saw Mr. Zhazha calm and his body shook slightly.
Suddenly, a small rhombus luminescent body on all sides appeared in the four directions of Mr. Zhazha's body, front, back, left and back.
This rhombus luminescent body is exactly as big as one person, and it looks like a shield condensed by some kind of light element power.
The demon soldier was cruel and cut off the dagger with one hand.
Then there was a harsh sound, and the dagger in the demon soldier's hand broke inch by inch, and he flew backwards from the gate to the street.
Mr. Zhazha raised his hand slightly: "Purify."
A small glowing arrow rushed out from Mr. Zhazha's palm and pierced the demon soldier's chest.
Han Ming looked around curiously. The demon soldier had already screamed twice on the ground and turned into nothingness.
Only large patches of black air evaporated into the air and gradually disappeared.
Some demon soldiers lined up and said sarcastically: "I don't have money and want to come to find Mr. Zhazha, I really want to suffer."
Han Ming nodded slightly, thinking that this old guy is indeed a person from the heavenly realm.
And it seems that he is extremely strong, at least a master of seventh tiers!
After the seventh stage master of the sub-demon world was transformed into demonization, he was not sure of defeating it.
I don’t know how strong the people in the heavens are and whether they can handle it themselves.
I don’t have the magic crystal coins myself. Judging from the coins I took out just now, they were different from those I robbed and robbed before.
The black se coins that Han Ming snatched from the demon soldiers were all black and dull, and looked very cheap.
But the so-called magic crystal coin just now was circulating on the surface, which was extremely beautiful.
Han Mingxin said, I don’t have any such thing.
If you are strong, you don’t know if it’s OK.
After the demon soldier was purified, another demon soldier in the room was overjoyed and rushed forward with a necklace-like ornament.
Han Ming kicked the demon soldier back with one kick and sat down at the wooden table casually.
The demon soldier was so angry that he wanted to rush forward.
Han Ming glared suddenly, and the demon soldier was so scared that he sat back again, not daring to say anything.
"Mr. Zhazha."
Han Ming greeted with a smile.
But the old man with white hair didn't look at Han Ming and said lightly: "Next."
Han Ming leaned forward a little and said softly: "I have something to ask for."
Mr. Zhazha shook his head slightly: "Anyone who comes first and then comes will not be accompanied by anyone who comes first and goes to the line.
If you insist on not listening to my advice, you don’t have to come to me.
Next one.”
Han Ming's face was so heavy that he didn't want to make a fuss. After all, he had a request for this old guy and he really didn't bring any money.
At that moment, I had no choice but to retreat and line up honestly.
There were demon soldiers lined up outside and were about to laugh at Han Ming, but suddenly remembered Han Ming's methods just now, and they all closed their mouths and dared not say more.
Han Ming stood behind many demon soldiers and saw the old man inside asking for a price everywhere, he immediately made a plan.
He poked the demon soldier in front of him with his hand: "Get out of here."
The demon soldier was furious and turned around and shouted, "Why!"
Han Mingyin said, "Don't ask for trouble."
The demon soldiers in front all looked back and looked around.
The demon soldier was so angry that he punched Han Ming in the nose.
Han Ming waved his hand slightly, and the dark power flowed in his hand, covering the demon soldier.
The powerful corrosive force instantly turned the demon soldier into ashes.
Han Ming smiled coldly, took a step forward, and said to the next demon soldier: "Get out."
The demon soldier ran away without saying a word.
Han Ming drove away all the demon soldiers lined up at the door one by one, and he never dared to do this again when he arrived at the door.
I was afraid that the old man would notice it, so I started to be honest.
After waiting for about an hour, the demon soldiers in front of him got the answers they wanted and dispersed one by one.
At this time, Han Ming was already upset and sat back at the table.
Mr. Zhazha looked up slightly and said, "Where is your jewelry?"
Han Ming stood up to a wall, grabbed something casually, came back, and threw the ornament on the table.
Mr. Zhazha nodded slightly: "Four thousand magic crystal coins."
Han Ming immediately cursed angrily when he heard this: "You old guy! Everyone else has two or three hundred, why are mine four thousand?"
Mr. Zhazha smiled softly: "You drove away ten of my guests. Of course, the profits of these ten guests must be retrieved from you."
Han Ming lowered his voice and said, "I came this time to ask about the people in the heavenly realm before.
For the sake of you being a human being in heaven, can you be kind to me once?"
Mr. Zhazha smiled and said, "No, four thousand magic crystal coins, you either pay or leave."
Han Ming was so angry that he thought to himself that you are so old, you are still so obsessed with money at such an old age.
Is this style of work a person from heaven?
"I don't!"
Han Ming vetoed it in one verbal order.
Mr. Zhazha laughed and said, "You want to ask the people of heaven?"
Han Ming nodded in a hurry, thinking to himself that this old guy seemed to have discovered his conscience.
But unexpectedly, Mr. Zhazha smiled again and said, "The news from the people in the heavens is very expensive.
Five thousand magic crystal coins.”
Han Ming jumped up and cursed in anger: "You old bastard!! You can't blackmail it!"
Mr. Zhazha smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if there is no cash. Go to Luori Forest in the east and catch me three heads and seven monsters.
The seven-stage monsters are each worth two thousand magic crystal coins, and three are six thousand.
The price of the inquiry message is 5,000, and the other 1,000 is your rude compensation to me."
Han Mingxin said that I don’t know where the forest is. Besides, I am only in the fifth stage of the sixth stage, so you asked me to catch the three-headed and seventh stage of the monster.
I don’t know if the monsters here will become demonized. It won’t be better. If so, my life will be lost.
Besides, I don’t have so much time to spend on this now.
"Can you forgive me? As long as you tell me the news, I will finish the matter.
How about giving you six heads and seven monsters?”
Han Ming began to bargain.
Mr. Zhazha smiled and said, "Get out."
Han Ming was furious: "Don't blame me!"
As he spoke, his fist slammed into Mr. Zhazha's face.
Mr. Zhazha shouted softly: "Holy Light Shield!"
At the same time, the four-sided holy light shield appeared again in front of him.
Han Ming's fist hit the Holy Light Shield heavily, making a shocking sound.
This small jewelry store could not withstand such a impact and was immediately broken.
Everything in the room instantly turned into ashes, and the roof also flew to the sky.
The house was gone, and the two appeared on the street.
The originally small house was empty at this time, leaving only a small wooden table, Han Ming in front of the table, and Mr. Zhazha behind the table.
"Damn my house, add three thousand magic crystal coins."