So what! Are you going to kill me?

Chapter 110: The Brain-Shaking Chase



Chapter 110: The Brain-Shaking Chase

Damn, this is the inconvenience of the world of cultivation. The gap in realm is too big. It is impossible to kill these people just by relying on your brain.

You can't run away, and you can't beat him either. The husband can stretch and shrink, so just endure it for now.

Jinyan used a spell to immobilize Jin Cancan, tied her up with a rope, and dragged her onto the flying sword like a sack.

The group suddenly took off, and Jin Cancan was hung in the air, feeling a belly full of strong wind.

Seeing that they were getting farther and farther away from Huiyue Sect and time was passing by bit by bit, Jin Cancan took the initiative to negotiate: "Hero, time is running out, can I give you all the spirit stones first? Can you stop for a while, the wind is blowing so hard that I can't even open my eyes."

Jinyan replied coldly: "If you want to use this method to delay time, you'd better give up this idea. We can kill you in a moment."

Jin Cancan was stunned: "Why do you think so? I really am not stalling for time. How about this, let's talk about the spirit stones now? How many spirit stones do you want to let me go? Just name a price."

Silence, dead silence.

Jinyan was surrounded by masters of the Transformation Realm. Their eyes frequently drifted towards Jin Cancan, indicating to Jinyan: This is not right? This guy's reaction is not right, is he cheating?

The silencer calmly indicated: Not sure, let’s wait and see.

After a silent exchange, Jin Cancan looked left and right while hanging in the air. He regretted that he was not on the same wavelength as the others and could not join the call. He could only speak faintly: "Could it be that... you haven't decided how much money you want to rob?"

"Eighty million spirit stones." The man flying on the left side of the ban said an astronomical figure coldly.

Jin Cancan suspected that she had heard it wrong, and asked dryly: "Ah? You mean Duo Shao?"

"Eighty million spirit stones!" the man repeated impatiently, his patience clearly running out.

Jinyan lowered his eyes and glanced at the pale-faced Jin Cancan, thinking that Jin Cancan was shocked by the number.

This is indeed an astronomical figure. Even for the Dream-Breaking Sect, the richest sect in the world of immortal cultivation, it is difficult to mobilize so many spirit stones at once if it wants to maintain daily sect expenses and not affect the industry and future development.

Jin Cancan tried to bargain: "I think this amount is a bit..."

"No negotiation on price." Before Jin Cancan could finish her words, Banyan rejected her answer outright.

The price was indeed ridiculously high, but they had been watching her for quite some time, and according to their own estimates and observations, Jin Cancan must be able to come up with these spirit stones.

If Jin Cancan had any ability to read people's expressions, she would not be completely unable to do so.

Their patience had run out, but she still tried hard: "No, I mean this amount can still be..."

"I said, no bargaining, 80 million is 80 million." He shook the rope as if threatening to stop talking, "80 million spirit stones are for your life, for your entire body."

"Haggling is fine, you can choose what to cut off."

Under the cold and hostile gaze of the silent man, Jin Cancan already understood the implication of his words.

Bargaining is fine, but body parts also need to be chopped off.

Jin Cancan knew that the other party had misunderstood, and there was not much time left for the mission, so he had to speak quickly and get straight to the point: "No, I mean, since we've already done it, why not make a big deal? Do I look like a person with only 80 million?"

"Is such a perfect organ in my body only worth 80 million?"

"Eighty million is not enough for you to do anything. I'm not the kind of stingy person."

The masked men:?

It seems like the wind is too strong and I am hallucinating. Let me listen again.

The hostage signaled with his eyes to repeat the violent words he had just said.

Jin Cancan understood this time, and quickly presented the facts and reasoned: "What can 80 million spirit stones do? I can tell at a glance that you are all at an extraordinary level. Look at this sword! It is sharp all over, and you can tell at a glance that it is unparalleled in the world."

"Take another look at this waist pendant! Two fish are playing, their golden scales are shining, and it looks like white waves rolling over the river or leaping over the dragon gate. You can tell at a glance that it is priceless!"

"Your team is so powerful, why don't you consider setting up a sect? Then you can punch the Tianping Sword Sect and kick the Pomeng Sect. The Qingyun Sect of Tingxue Valley will not be your opponent!"

"If you ask me, 80 million is just enough to buy a mountain. I can round it up to a whole number and give you 1 billion!"

Jinyan's eyes were cold. He was sure that Jin Cancan was making fun of them. He looked at the hilt of his sword expressionlessly. He didn't want to kill her, but he could consider knocking her out and taking the storage ring directly.

Jin Cancan knew what the other party wanted to do at a glance, so he was ready to kill him before he was knocked unconscious: "Wait! Let's chat for a while, hero. How about 10 million spirit stones for each sentence?"

That’s right, spending money is also spending money.

Jinyan paused his actions suspiciously, stared at her for a few seconds, then swallowed his anger and put away his sword.

Just as he was about to answer Jin Cancan, an angry voice came from behind him: "Let go of my junior sister! What are you doing!"

Jinyan quickly looked back and saw that Lin Yanqiu, a direct disciple of Tianping Sword Sect, was following them on his sword.

“Cancan! Don’t be afraid!” There were still grains of rice at the corners of Lin Yanqiu’s mouth. He sped up furiously, “I, Lin Yanqiu, have never lost in a speed contest!”

Tsk, that's trouble.

Jinyan snorted coldly, glanced at Jin Cancan coldly, and thought that he was really stalling for time, and said coldly: "Old Ding, use the sixth-level acceleration talisman."

The man named Lao Ding moved upon hearing the order, quickly made hand gestures, and the sixth-level acceleration talisman was activated in an instant!

A strong wind suddenly arose, and the whistling wind became a powerful force for them. Their speed suddenly soared, and they moved forward as fast as a raging torrent.

Lin Yanqiu, who was following them closely, saw them speeding up and drifting, with the flying swords under their feet swinging violently, drawing a swift arc in the air.

The distance between them was instantly widened. Lin Yanqiu's face became gloomy and his aura surged. He was not someone who could be easily thrown off!

Lin Yanqiu sped up and followed closely, trying his best to catch up.

Seeing that he was so difficult to deal with, Jinyan exchanged glances with the others. They worked in tacit understanding and suddenly changed direction in the air at the same time, turning to another direction at an extremely tricky angle. Lin Yanqiu was caught off guard by the sudden change of direction and was left behind. He gritted his teeth and cursed, then hurriedly adjusted the direction, but he was already out of reach.

Jin Cancan was thrown back and forth, her eyes had turned into a pair of spinning mosquito coils, and her whole body was as close to falling apart as if she was thrown into a drum washing machine. She vomited and spoke with difficulty: "Yue——dizzy, dizzy sword! You have to pay more! I'll give you a number, one billion spirit stones! It can't be any lower!"

As soon as Jin Cancan finished her words, the flying sword stopped abruptly and fell to the ground. She rolled onto the grass, her brain was thoroughly shaken, and she was finally able to vomit freely for a while.

Jinyan knew that Lin Yanqiu's speed was unmatched, so they could only get rid of him temporarily.


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