Under one person: You also said that you are not an evil cultivator!

Chapter 108 Grab!This is the evil cultivator's way of trading!

Shining Star Club
Su Ming stopped walking the moment he heard this name.

The girl's appearance was extremely lovely, which made Su Ming suspect for a moment that she was looking for it according to his standards, but after thinking about it carefully, he directly rejected this idea, he seemed to like all kinds of girls.
There is not too much information on the business card, there is only a dark yellow star on the black background of the whole body, it is said to be a shining star, but there is no sparkle, and it is said that it is a business card. Ordinary little cards in any sense.

But Su Ming knew that this was an organization that was not inferior to Xiaozhan in terms of intelligence capabilities, although the main business scope was foreign intelligence.

And as far as Su Ming knows, it also has a lot of influence in the country, and Qu Tong, the person behind the scenes, is everywhere. Shuangquanshou, who possesses one of the Eight Miraculous Skills, has the ability to change people's lives, and seems to be doing Some kind of unknown event.

Of course, these are not issues that Su Ming should consider. With a light push, he pushed the business card back into the girl's hand, "No need, I don't accept it, I don't want to."

The appearance of the Yaoxing Club is like a wake-up call. Su Ming’s world of aliens is not as harmonious as it appears. The appearance of Zhang Chulan has brought the storm brewing for decades to its peak, and it may erupt at any time. And now he was at the center of the storm.

The girl seemed to have already guessed the situation, and she was not surprised. She smiled and said, "Sir, don't rush to refuse, our future cooperation will last for a long time~"

The warm little hand gently pulled Su Ming's palm, put the card in his palm, and then closed Su Ming's fingers one by one with great care, until the small black card was completely covered. Only then did he smile again.

"Sir, it's okay if you don't want to talk now~"

Her voice was very soft, so Su Ming didn't feel the slightest offense when she made such an action just now.

"When my husband encounters difficulties, or if there is something inconvenient to do, we can crush it, and we can help."

She just turned her head right after she finished speaking, but her beautiful ponytail stopped halfway through the turn, but that lovely smiling face didn't turn her head back, only her clear and beautiful voice.

"Of course, equivalent exchange."

Her word "oh" originally carried a little playful meaning, but when it came out of her mouth, it became shocked and dull.
That handful of blue hair, which all women would envy after seeing, slid down Shengxie's dark red blade.

"Are you sure?" Su Ming's voice was devoid of any emotion, "How can the old Heavenly Master's life be changed?"

A woman will only affect the speed at which he draws his sword, no matter how beautiful a woman is, she is just a disaster, not to mention a girl who is clearly a beauty trick, Zhang Lingyu is an example.

not to mention.
Whatever the conversation, he loves to have the upper hand!
This feeling of being led by the nose by the Riddler disgusted him the most.

"This." The girl's voice trembled a little. The sharp knife just now seemed to finally make her realize that Su Ming is a murderous demon without blinking an eye.

"Can't do it?" Su Ming squinted at her, "What about the little celestial master?"

"It's Zhang Lingyu who just climbed out, what will I exchange for if I kill him?"

He was the one who was talking nonsense before, just to take the initiative of the conversation back into his own hands, but this sentence was indeed what he wanted to ask.

He is an evil cultivator, but he is not a villain waiting to be hit by a genius. Zhang Lingyu's potential is unquestionable, and his strength is not considered weak now. Since he has been bullied to the point of no return, then Su Ming absolutely does not want to leave him with Life, leaving yourself in potential danger.

This is also the reason why he has to take the risk of playing the Twelve Labor Sentiment Formation in front of the old heavenly master. There are some things that can be killed and will never be kept!
"Neither." The girl bit her red lips lightly with her white teeth, her pale face made her look like she hadn't been trained, the attitude a normal girl should have when facing Su Ming.

But Su Ming couldn't bear to listen to those two words, "Then what are you going to do?"

While speaking, Sheng Xie let out a buzzing sound, Su Ming was really laughed out of anger, it's alright if the old celestial master can't do it, and Zhang Lingyu can't do it either, so why is the Yaoxing club acting like a coward?
Originally, I wanted to ask Director Zhao what the price was, but now it seems that there is no need for this.

"No, no, I said that Zhang Lingyu can't do it because if there are no accidents, he is now a member of our Yaoxing Club. If it is not for the mission requirements, he should not appear in the eyes of the world. It is not much different from death. , of course, if there is an accident, he should be dead."

It could be seen that she was really terrified. After all, Su Ming's image was deeply rooted in people's hearts. The moment she drew the sword, life and death were out of her control.

So the bamboo tube poured beans like saying what should be said and what should not be said. It can be seen that this is all she knows, and even covered her mouth in horror after she finished speaking.

"You stretch your hands long enough." Su Ming chuckled, and the knife he drew lightly landed on the girl's shoulder.

"Since you are an intelligence agency, I have a small question to ask."

He didn't say anything about the consequences of not answering, but the girl must have already figured it out.

"Is Rubao dead?"

Yaoxing Club has the means to control people, this is one point that Su Ming has to be vigilant about cooperating with them, just like what he said, Zhang Lingyu is dead in their hands, but Rubao is obviously not on the same level as Zhang Lingyu people.

Maybe they are all pawns, but the value of that leopard is much greater than that of Zhang Lingyu.
It is certain that Yaoxing Club has an insider in the top management of the company, otherwise it would not be able to achieve the great harvest of stealing the secret mission.

But the company is not a fool. With this incident, it will definitely take precautions when facing such things as escorting Ma Xianhong in the future.

What is worthy of Su Ming's deep thinking is that the people who can make the Yaoxing Club take away even at the expense of exposing the inner ghost
Ma Xianhong's body is full of magical skills, so it is understandable for Qu Tong to expose it, but what kind of energy does Rubao have?
The biggest possibility that Su Ming could think of was silence!

The company itself used Shengxie in exchange for Na Rubao to demonstrate his importance. Of course, the important thing is not him, but the unspeakable secrets in him.

If there is such a thing as prohibition, then there is the existence of unblocking it.

Su Ming didn't want to explore the secrets about him. For him, the only thing worth paying attention to was whether the leopard was dead or not, because it was related to the attitude of the tiger.

He didn't dare to put his life on the so-called morality. After all, he never said such a thing. If he didn't die, then Ruhu wouldn't go crazy, and everything was easy to say. If he didn't die, then he needed to be careful.

If such a top ten expert put down his body to assassinate Su Ming, he would have no way to defend against it, and it would be very difficult to defend against him.

The cooperation with the company and Xiao Zizai are all insurance policies for him, all in order to guard against this atomic bomb that may explode at any time.

When the name Narubao was mentioned, the girl's eyes were obviously a little dazed, obviously she didn't know about this matter, but a female voice came out from the microphone in her hand.

"died."

"Go away." Su Ming retracted his knife and turned around.

After getting such an answer, it is obvious that there is no intention to continue the conversation.

Originally, I wanted to investigate further, to see if I could directly kill Zhang Lingyu, or report it to the old master, but just now, the black-red Buddhist bead that I had been carrying all along had a change.

Su Ming didn't dare to slack off on this point, even if the next match was Wang Ye and Feng Baobao's duel, he didn't have the intention to stay on the scene any longer.

That Buddhist bead symbolizes the power organization in other worlds, at least the biggest power organization that Su Ming can come into contact with now, the Blood Palace.

During this period of time, Sissy had told him countless times about the dangers of his fishing in the marsh, and it was concluded that everything came from the Blood Palace.

If the Red Dragon Commander is compared to an electric power overhauler from another world, then the Blood Palace is equivalent to an electric power branch company. If a region is directly cut off, it will attract their attention sooner or later.

Su Ming's speed was very fast, and he rushed directly to the nearest valley, and disappeared on the spot with solemn eyes as soon as he reached a place inaccessible.

The black-red Buddha beads were slightly hot in the palm of his hand, and the dark red light on them became more and more obvious. Su Ming picked up the bone key and shook it casually, and Sissy appeared beside him.

The reluctance on her face when she came out completely disappeared the second she saw the prayer beads, replaced by panic and anxiety, "It's over, it's over, it's over."

"This is the call of the Blood Palace. They have already noticed the abnormality in this area."

Su Ming's brows were slightly frowned. Now that the eight ghost mountains have been exploited almost by him, he can feel the strength of those big lizards in a relatively comprehensive way. Not to mention the red dragon, the black dragon alone is not considered weak. In the world under one person, the combat power is not weak.

But the Blood Palace is different, they are the masters of Dayan World - Buddha!

As enslaved humans, the existence of enslaved ghosts has already demonstrated its strength.

According to Sissy, it is not difficult for them to go over mountains and fill the sea, the most important thing is their weird Buddhist scriptures.

"Summon?" Su Ming's tone was somewhat puzzled.

"Yes, there is a saying about this red light in the world of blood officials. If the leader of the red dragon is Hades to the black dragon, this red light is the death notice for this entire area!"

It was the first time Sissy spoke so impatiently, jumping up and down like a flustered bee.

"Why are you still standing there, hurry up and let those humans go back to work! Once the formation can run smoothly, they shouldn't go to war."

Su Ming just took out the knife and looked at it, and was not in a hurry to let them go back to their posts.

Although he accepts incense, he has never regarded himself as the savior of these people in his heart. Except for Xiaoqing, he and everyone are just using each other. They provide incense, and Su Ming provides shelter.

He knew that the incense of these people was given to those who could save them. If it was another person, they would become that person's believers without hesitation. Similarly, if Su Ming was defeated, they would also surrender without limit in order to survive. So Su Ming never cared about their life or death, all he cared about was the incense.

For this incense, what should be faced will be faced sooner or later.

After thinking about it, Su Ming had already made a decision, but the prayer beads in his hand were getting hotter and hotter, and he could still hear the whistling sound inside if he listened carefully.

"Hey! Did you hear that?" Sissy's eager urging did not finish.

puff~
A crisp sound completely turned the beads into crumbs, as if a gust of breeze blew into the sky above the ghost mountain, and then the whole ghost mountain began to vibrate continuously, and the amplitude was getting bigger and bigger.

"Blood Palace." Su Ming murmured, the excitement on his slowly raised face was completely burning, "They should have more beads like this, right?"

Such prayer beads represent the continuous stream of incense, the never-ending slaughter, and the improvement of Su Ming's strength.

Now he needs this too much, the mottled five ghost feeding body has gradually become tasteless, he needs one high-quality furnace after another, and needs to kill one after another!
The Buddha beads are like an introduction, scattered in the air and disappear, bringing out endless Buddha light, almost illuminating the entire ghost mountain.

"Naughty animal, my Buddha mercifully gave you the opportunity to serve, are you going to rebel?"

This voice was like a grand bell, and every word was like the supreme majesty between heaven and earth, which made Su Ming's heart sink.

He originally thought that such a monk who enslaved human beings could have a bit of Buddha nature, maybe even more evil than him as an evil cultivator, and he still had a little thought of changing the law in his heart, but at this moment he found that it was not what he imagined. Same.

Even before the figures appeared, Su Ming was already excited by that golden light.

The power of incense!

This also explained a doubt in his heart, the power of incense was not discovered by him by accident, but the world itself already had mature conditions.

It makes sense if there are only ghosts and humans. After all, the brains of ghosts can't think about such complicated things. They only know how to eat and survive. But if there is a higher level of civilization, it is worth thinking about. up.

After all, the power of incense is not weak. Its power to protect the body is not weak at all. Whether it is protecting the spirit or repairing the body, even the traces of incense essence condensed can be used anywhere. It is an energy that cannot be ignored, but the so-called Buddhas above seem to be unable to see it.

Knowing how to use human fighting to nourish the evil spirit, knowing how to gather the evil spirit with the magic circle to refine the mind, but not knowing how to take the initiative to use such an easy-to-use power.

It's not because Su Ming is special, just push a dog up to save these common people and he will get such a lot of benefits
the only possibility is
It's not that they don't use it, but the power of such a little incense is too small, they don't like it!
In other words, the power of incense that Su Ming felt was just a drop in the bucket from their fingers!
He has long discovered that without oppression, there is no so-called salvation, and there is no so-called power of incense.

"understood."

"But I like it more." The darkness and scarlet in Su Ming's eyes frantically flickered, and his tongue licked the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, as if he couldn't wait any longer.

The second that Shengxie appeared, countless black qi burst out. At this moment, he didn't need to have any reservations. Killing in this world is always a kind of enjoyment.

He has never been a very patient person, a person who doesn't even have the heart to learn how to do a little bit of walking, and he has long since become extremely bored with such things as collecting incense.

grab!
This is the way he likes to trade!
　Four thousand first, and vowed to recover every day tomorrow!Can't do it!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)