Chapter 1180 City of Death ([-])

To put it bluntly, it is to pick out vulnerable people and rob for a living. Although the behavior is shameless, there are not many other people in the city of death, but there are many people like this, so everyone has already gotten used to it.

Today, I thought that no one would enter the city of death until the sun went down, but I didn’t expect that a group of people came in the end. The leader was a young girl in Chinese clothes, with an extraordinary temperament. I could tell at a glance that they were disciples from a big family. There must be many good things around.No matter which big family he was from before, once he entered the city of death, he had to accept the rules of the city of death.

Facing He Chongshan's unscrupulous gaze, Long Qingyue just raised her lips lightly, glanced at the dozens of people who surrounded her, and said with a half-smile: "Your Excellency is the guard of Death City?"

The meaning is obvious, are you a gatekeeper?
This is Chi Guoguo's slap in the face.

He Chongshan's complexion became very ugly at this moment, is this girl deliberately pretending not to know, and deliberately slapping him in the face?His eyes turned ferocious, "I wanted to show you the way, but since you are so ungrateful, don't blame me for being rude."

As he said, he waved his arm, which meant it was obvious that he was going to do it.

"Your Excellency, please calm down! We are just from a small family nearby. We were chased by our enemies and entered the city of death as a last resort. There is nothing valuable around us. If you don't dislike it, please accept this." Lu Qiuze, who had been standing silently behind Long Qingyue, suddenly said, took a few steps forward, took out a white jade porcelain bottle from the ring in his hand, and handed it over. "This is the rejuvenation liquid, which can preserve the last breath of the dying person and extend their life for a month."

When He Chongshan heard about the soul-reviving liquid, his eyes could not help but move. Although the soul-reviving liquid is not a very high-quality and precious medicine, it is also rare in the world.It is not bad to be able to delay the life of a dying person for one month, and to search for rare medicinal materials from all over the world to treat them within this month.

Lu Qiuze seemed to be tempted when he saw He Chongshan, his face was happy, and he continued: "The girl and boy are my saviors, I hope you can let them go."

He Chongshan's face flicked, his eyebrows stood upright, and he said with a ferocious expression: "Just such a small bottle of rejuvenation liquid, do you want to buy the master?"

Rebuking angrily, he reached out to get the revive liquid in Lu Qiuze's hand.

A white and slender palm stretched out, obviously slower than him, but took the soul revival liquid in his hand before he did.

He Chongshan's complexion changed, he raised his eyes, and looked up along the white and slender palm, his ferocious gaze fell on Long Qingyue's face, with uncontrollable anger flashing in his eyes, "Little girl!" You're so courageous, you dare to snatch something from the master!"

So many brothers are watching, but a little girl snatched something from his hand, where is his face?

"It's a waste to put such a good thing in your hands." Long Qingyue shook her head regretfully.

However, Lu Qiuze's face changed and his eyes became anxious. He dedicated this to He Chongshan. He hoped that he would let himself and others and his benefactor go, but now it seems that it is hopeless.

Tao'er and the others who were standing behind Lu Qiuze also changed their expressions, they all looked at Long Qingyue with some blame, this woman is too ignorant, she dared to face He Chongshan head-on , she doesn't want to live, they still want to live!

(End of this chapter)

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