My God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming, would rather die than be in the mountains

Chapter 305 Not a man?
"What's the difference between you and those guys? Even if we escape to the ends of the earth, what's the use? If it's different, we will still be found and killed!"

After the cold words in the woman's mouth were spoken, the scene also became cold.

Zhao Lang froze.

The rest panicked.

"Oh! Young patriarch, please don't say a few words!"

"It's over, what if this powerful man changes his mood and kills us all?"

"Why do you want to provoke him! Ahh!"...

Everyone talked about it, but most of them were afraid that Zhao Lang would change his mind and kill him.

However, the woman didn't seem to have the slightest intention of retreating.

Even though she was terrified in her heart, she still wanted to say this.

Zhao Lang turned around slowly, looking at her somewhat dirty but still arrogant face.

"What's your name?" He asked lightly.

However, the woman hadn't answered yet, and the others scrambled to answer.

"Boundless power, this is the daughter of our patriarch, Ye..."

"Ye Lilan."

The woman didn't wait for the others to finish, and spoke directly.

However, after finishing speaking, he paused and continued: "It's up to you to kill or scratch, anyway, you guys in black are full of murderous thoughts."

After finishing speaking, Ye Lilan snorted coldly, closed her eyes, and handed out the jade neck as if asking Zhao Lang to take her life.

Zhao Lang smiled helplessly.

"When did I say I was going to kill you?"

It's really helpless. I did something good by myself, but I didn't expect to be criticized by others, isn't it human?

"Besides, I'm wearing all black?"

Zhao Lang shook his black gauze and gilt broad avenue robe, and asked jokingly.

The rest hurried to flatter.

"No, no, the power is boundless, the power is magnanimous, don't care about us..."

But Ye Lilan hummed again.

"You know those guys, those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black, it must not be a good thing!"

As soon as she finished saying these words, the hearts of everyone present hung in their throats.

Zhao Lang glanced at the little girl with interest.

"Daogen is not long, but his tongue is quite long."

He said in his mouth, his eyes narrowed.

"You mean, Patriarch, if I don't kill you today, I won't be able to leave?"

Where is the reasoning here!
Can't leave without killing them?

Otherwise, it would be treasonous and unconscionable!
Zhao Lang was very helpless.

But after all, this is more than ten lives.

Even if he wasn't a human anymore, he couldn't bear to just watch the Chaos Demon God killing him.

Just treat yourself as saving the wrong person!
Just as she was thinking, Ye Lilan spoke again.

"How do you prove that you are not with them?"

Every word she said had that aggressive attitude.

If it were any other ten elders of Dao Palace, she would have died thousands of times already!
That is Zhao Lang.

"There is no way to prove that I am with them, but they have to listen to what I say, and I can control what they do, that's all."

Zhao Lang smiled faintly.

Instead, he found this girl quite interesting.

In the chaotic world, many people gave him a feeling that the human race did not have in the prehistoric world.

Especially in terms of appearance.

Because Honghuang is a vast mainland of China, but there is only one kind of human race.

The Chaos Realm is somewhat different. There seem to be many types of human races here, and there are many differences in terms of appearance and posture.

How should I put it, there is a kind of exotic style...

Looking at the woman in front of her who raised her nose and questioned herself.

But Zhao Lang became interested.

The main reason is that the rewards of the system have not been issued yet.

There are only two possibilities, one is that the task was not completed, and the other is that he made the wrong choice.

But the system should not let Zhao Lang kill them. After all, they have been together for tens of thousands of years. The system should also know that Zhao Lang is not the kind of bloodthirsty person.

Ye Lilan watched Zhao Lang walk slowly to the throne above the dilapidated palace, and sat down calmly.

"Since this is the case, Patriarch, I will be a good person to the end. If those demon gods dare to come, I will send them back."

After speaking, Zhao Lang sat cross-legged.

But the Grandmist Dharma Orb in his hand became flickering because of Zhao Lang's spiritual power input.

A strange purple-red light enveloped it, and many strange phenomena appeared at this time.

Everyone was startled, some backed away one after another, some seemed to be attracted by this strange light, and wanted to move forward but were pulled down by others.

After all, Zhao Lang had just shouted back those demon gods with just a few words.

None of them wanted to have any trouble with such a terrifying figure.

However, Zhao Lang stayed here because the Chaos Realm was too big, and he didn't have time to wander around.

If you can take advantage of this place to let the Grandmist Fazhu receive more spiritual nourishment, you will receive more.

The rest of you look at me and I look at you. Although the clan has been massacred, they can't leave this city, after all, this is their home.

If they leave here, they don't know where to flee.

There are so many dangers outside, and the patriarch and other saints in the clan are not there, it is difficult for them to even protect themselves.

So they dispersed one after another, busy with their own affairs, or burying relatives and friends or looking for their own residences among the ruins, but they all left the palace.

There were only three people standing in the hall, one was Ye Lilan, and the other two seemed to be maids or servants.

Zhao Lang didn't know what to call it, after all, this was the realm of chaos, and it wasn't the prehistoric world he knew.

Seeing Zhao Lang staying here, Ye Lilan frowned, but looked at the dead young man behind her with a trace of sadness.

A person on the side persuaded: "Miss, don't be too sad..."

However, the other person pushed her and reprimanded softly: "This happened on the day of the wedding, if it was you, wouldn't you be sad!"

"Miss, go back first."

No matter what the two maids said, they cared about Ye Lilan.

However, the latter's eyes were fixed on Zhao Lang.

"Where do we go back? This is our place, even if we leave, he will leave!"

His mouth was very cold, it sounded like Ye Lilan had a lot of prejudice against Zhao Lang.

Zhao Lang smiled lightly and ignored her words.

However, seeing this, the two servant girls felt nervous for fear of touching the mighty Ni Lin in front of them.

So they pulled Ye Lilan one after another.

Looks like it's discouraging.

"What are you pulling me for? Look at the thing in his hand. I heard my father say a few years ago that anyone who owns a purple magic orb in his hand is the World Destroyer!"

Ye Lilan said sternly.

However, after hearing this, Zhao Lang suddenly opened his eyes.

Frowning, he looked at the former.

The two servant girls were nervous, they were afraid that Zhao Lang would attack and kill him, so their legs softened immediately and they fell to their knees.

"Almighty, spare your life! Our young patriarch has little knowledge, don't be as knowledgeable as her! Forgive! Forgive!"

"Forgive me..."

The two pleaded for Ye Lilan one after another.

However, Zhao Lang didn't intend to kill at all, even if he had a prejudice against him, it was normal. In the chaotic world, there were basically no good people related to the Dao Palace.

It's just that Zhao Lang didn't want to explain.

However, regarding Ye Lilan's description, it seems that she still has some understanding of this primordial dharma bead.

Zhao Lang opened his mouth lightly, looked at Ye Lilan, and asked, "Do you know this thing?"

There was a smear of disdain in the corner of the latter's mouth, as if he didn't bother to say anything to the people in Dao Dao Palace.

Qianying turned around, ready to leave.

But how could Zhao Lang let her go?
Knowing the information about the Hongmeng Fazhu will be of great help to Zhao Lang.

Maybe this is the basis for further improving one's own strength!

The stronger you are, the more likely you are to protect those around you.

Thinking of this, he watched Ye Lilan step away from the palace, stretched out his hand under the sleeve robe slightly.

An invisible spiritual force was like a vortex, sucking it in immediately.

Ye Lilan didn't respond at all, but felt a powerful spiritual force appearing under her feet, and she couldn't help but backed away, facing Zhao Lang's position with her back turned.

She was shocked, turned around angrily, and stared at Zhao Lang.

"If you want to kill, be quick! You don't look like a man at all!"

Oh?
Zhao Lang smiled lightly.

It was the first time that someone dared to talk to him like that.

However, the two servant girls were terrified at this moment.

Not long after he stood up, he had to kneel down again, pleading for Ye Lilan.

"Almighty and magnanimous!"

In their eyes, they even felt a little unwilling for Ye Lilan's ignorance, what would they do if they were killed!

Thinking of this, I was naturally terrified!
(End of this chapter)