The Evil King and the Mad Concubine

Chapter 1168

"You, you, slow down!" Lord Su was frightened, looking at Hei Zhao's appearance, he wanted to slap him again, he didn't have any life left, the other people who were at the peak of the fairyland were all at the time when Uncle Hei Zhao raised his hand He retreated directly. Although he was hired by Mr. Su, if the difference in strength was too great, no one would die, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Salary!" Uncle Heizhao looked at him coldly.

Master Su gritted his teeth, his complexion was as pale as paper, and one hand was still covering his chest, it seemed that the injury was not serious. In the end, he had no choice but to take out a bag from the treasure storage, which was full of yellow dragon coins.

He threw it to one of his subordinates and said, "Give it to them, four yellow dragon coins per person!"

The common people suddenly showed excitement one by one. Although they were angry and imprisoned, they could get the money in the end, so some mentality was balanced, but some were worried about their family members. If something happened to the four Huanglong coin family members, then the regret would be irreparable .

"Wrong, there are five for one person, and if something happens to them at home after they go back, you have to double the compensation!" Uncle Heizhao actually considered this point, which made Qu Yan feel amazing, and sometimes felt that Uncle Heizhao didn't understand anything , but sometimes I feel that he is very thoughtful, this is definitely a mysterious and wonderful man.

Of course, Uncle Heizhao is a unique spirit of death in this world, so it's normal to be special.

Master Su immediately jumped up and said, "What? Why? It's obviously one yellow dragon coin a month!"

"Because you will die if you don't give it!" Uncle Heizhao's reason was strong enough, so strong that Mr. Su could only adjust it next time, and his subordinates could only timidly distribute five Huanglong coins per person.

After all the common people and Baokou Junmohua got the yellow dragon coins, Uncle Heizhao said again: "Now send them back in batches, if one of them dies, you have to die again!"

Master Su was so angry that he was trembling all over, but here, if no one else came, he couldn't leave, and if he didn't do so, he might really die, so he had to swallow his anger and make another arrangement.

There are a total of six strange beasts, and you can take more than half of them back without pretending to be black stones. Qu Yan made arrangements to send the older ones, women and injured ones back first, leaving more than 30 strong men for the second batch.

But it took one day to send a batch, Qu Yan was a little worried, and Jun Mohua went back with the first batch, mainly to see if there would be any danger for them to go back.

Master Su and several peak powerhouses were all left behind, and only one middle-level fairyland was given away, and Master Heizhao shot a death breath on him, making the man 20 years old suddenly, scaring the man He almost peed his pants, and he only promises to return when he is delivered to the gate of the city, and Lord Heizhao will help him restore his original appearance.

Qu Yan felt that Uncle Heizhao's methods were really good, and after having him, she didn't have to worry about many things, it was really a big relief.

"I really didn't expect this dead man to handle things with impeccable integrity!" Seeing everything, Pangpang had to praise Uncle Heizhao enviously.

Emperor Yan smiled and said: "Everyone is capable. Otherwise, do you think that a spirit of death that has been condensed for millions, tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions of years is worth nothing?"

"Okay, I was wrong. This guy is indeed older than me. As soon as there is a firmament in the universe, there are dead elements. How can I be his opponent?" Fatty was convinced immediately.

(End of this chapter)