Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 882
Under Song Jingming's shocked eyes, this beautiful fairy reached out and drew a complex figure in the air, her hands exuded a pure white light.

After doing all this, she officially saw Song Jingming, a man who could almost cover the sky with one hand in Chaos Paradise.

"20 years ago, you got more than one Kyushu tripod, right?"

Before Song Jingming could answer, the fairy said to himself: "The Gao family and the Pei family each imitated one, but in fact, you hold three Kyushu tripods in your hands, and in the past 20 years, you have spent money with open robbing or heavy gold. The way I bought it brought two more from all over the world, for a total of four."

"How do you know this?"

Song Jingming opened his mouth wide open, looking very surprised.

He Yuexian laughed, "You told me all of this."

Showing her hand, four small tripods appeared in front of her. She looked at Song Jingming playfully and said, "Look, you not only told me how many square tripods you have, but also put them in the places where they are hidden. told me."

Song Jingming was already so horrified in his heart that he even forgot to answer. He stared at the four Fang Ding with an expression of disbelief.

The place where the four Kyushu tripods were placed was not only guarded by the masters of the Demon Cult, but also a large formation passed down from the Demon Cult. To be on the safe side, they directly hollowed out a big mountain and sealed the exit with ten thousand catties of boulders.

Under various means, it was still stolen.

"No, it's not stealing, it's snatching. The group of masters in your eyes all died because of you."

He Yuexian smiled coquettishly, and was very satisfied with Song Jingming's reaction, "To be honest, I have to thank you, otherwise, it would cost a lot of money to collect all the four Kyushu tripods."

20 years of hard planning came to nothing in the end, and all the results were wedding dresses for others.

After Song Jingming wanted to understand all this, he immediately vomited old blood.

All of this, if you really want to say that the failure is that the design cheated the Gao family and the Pei family back then, otherwise such a master would not have come.

"No, no, I only appreciate the money you stole from the Gao family and the Pei family, and I'm not someone who can be hired by these two families. If it weren't for a chance meeting, maybe your demon sect's plan to use the Kyushu tripod to command the Jianghu could really come true .”

Song Jingming stared at He Yuexian intently, this woman knew everything he was thinking.

"You're not stupid,"

He Yuexian smiled tenderly, and put away the four Fang Dings, "For the sake of you telling me the whereabouts of the remaining two Fang Dings, I will ask Jun Wuzui to leave your whole body later."

Song Jingming was really heartbroken, he was not Li Xianghe, let alone an unknown soldier, but he couldn't do that kind of heroism to die generously.

For him, living for one year was too short.

"Recall your life carefully, you won't be able to see the sunshine tomorrow."

He Yuexian chuckled lightly and made a move with his big sleeves, and the battle that was being fought in a mess in the distance was resolved in an instant.

More than 50 demon sect masters were all seriously injured, and the long sword in Jun Wuzui's hand turned into thousands of slaughtering demons.

Far away from the development of the eastern lands, the Demon Cult, which was looking for a chance to make a comeback, was almost wiped out overnight, and decades of hard work and patience were ruined.

A tragedy through and through.

Song Jingming raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, feeling sad, and sprayed a mouthful of old blood into the sky.

Jun Wuzui looked at him pitifully, but finally ended with a sword strike.

"You are not guilty of the death penalty, please punish me."

Jun Wuzui, who was covered in blood, prostrated himself in front of He Yuexian without saying a word. Behind him, Li Xianghe's body was already slightly cold.

"I can't blame you for this incident. The emerald vein is of great significance to Fan Denglong. You must try your best. Get up."

He Yuexian smiled indifferently, Jun Wuzui was stunned for a while, and then stood up numbly after a while.

"You go to gather the ninjas and Hydralisks, settle them down first, and appease the Hydralisks at the same time, just say that Li Xianghe asked me to retreat for a period of time, and I will meet my brothers after two years."

Jun Wuzui's heart was shocked, and he looked at He Yuexian in disbelief.

Is it?

"It's rare that someone is willing to die for Fan Denglong, so I can't chill the hearts of others. I'm buying bones with a lot of money."

Most of Jun Wuzui's guilt went away immediately, but on the contrary, there was a little more envy.

Li Xianghe, Li Xianghe, you are going to get a blessing in disguise.

He Yuexian floated into the sky, and his whole body turned into a meteor and flew straight towards Dongtu.

Jun Wuzui stood there in a daze, a surge of pride suddenly rose in his heart, a man should be like this.

Since then, the Chaos Paradise has lost James Bieber and Li Xiao, but there is one more He Lian. It is to monopolize these two businesses and become the new generation overlord of Chaos Paradise.

Faced with such a result, when someone went to see James' mansion, he no longer dared to have any objections.

After going out for a trip, he brought back four Kyushu tripods. After being dragged out of the gate, Fan Denglong saw the Fang tripods lined up together, and he couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

"The fairy is really extraordinary, I admire it."

Unscrupulously flattering He Yuexian, the latter just smiled slightly.

"I might be a little busy in the next few days,"

He Yuexian told Fan Denglong about Li Xianghe, the latter was a little silent, his words were choked up in his mouth, and he was a little panicked.

"It doesn't matter, I will send him another fortune, no matter what, he is a person who has made contributions to the heaven, and he will not treat him badly."

He Yuexian patted Fan Denglong on the shoulder.

"Well, I'm just a little moved."

Only one of the remaining three Kyushu tripods has no clues. This is great news for Fan Denglong, and it can be said that Li Xianghe personally brought it to him. He owes a lot to Li Xianghe.

"In the next period of time, you can concentrate on cultivating in the back mountain, and I will take care of the Kyushu tripod."

Fan Denglong said with some embarrassment: "You'd better not go out, otherwise if something happens again, I can't bear the responsibility."

The last time He Yuexian fell asleep for a few days, his mother almost scolded him bloody, but this time Fan Denglong dared not let her go out again.

"Can't you expect me to order?"

He Yuexian was a little helpless. Sometimes, Fan Denglong's EQ was really pitifully low.

"If good words can help, I can praise you to the sky."

Fan Denglong rolled his eyes.

"What about people, where have they all gone?"

Just as the two were discussing important matters, a majestic voice sounded.

On the other side of the wooden house, someone was wearing a green shirt, holding a wine gourd in his hand, his eyes were dim with drunkenness, and he belched faintly.

(End of this chapter)