The strongest collapse system

Chapter 727
If you offend anyone, don't offend women.

This sentence is very appropriate for Murong Yan.

Hong Yi was right, the purpose of Murong Yan's visit this time was for revenge.

Originally, Hong Yi was also one of the targets of his revenge, but now, this target has become Hong Xi.

Because Hong Yi saved her life, he became a benefactor instead. Murong Yan had complicated feelings towards him, as if he had a bit of hatred, but also seemed to have a bit of inexplicable feeling.

"I didn't come here to seek revenge. That day you beat me upright with the power of the spirit and soul. I lost nothing to say. I also paid for the 'redemption money'. I owe nothing to you; but later you saved me again." My life, but I haven't repaid my favor, today I'm here to give a gift!" Murong Yan said loudly.

Hong Yi squinted his eyes, but he didn't believe a word Murong Yan said.

He had spent some time with Murong Yan after he had captured her before, and he had a deep understanding of this woman's character.

Arrogant, greedy, narrow-minded...

There are many disadvantages, but there are also many advantages, but there is absolutely no such advantage as "repaying with gratitude".

"Your thank you gift is..." Hong Yi looked at five mastiffs the size of calves.

"Don't even think about it!" Murong Yan saw his gaze fixed on the five mastiffs, and immediately cried out, "I won't give them to you, the real thank you is here."

She waved her hand gently, and the guards behind her came forward with two boxes in their arms. The boxes were opened and golden light suddenly shone in the sunlight.

Hong Yi looked intently, but there were two boxes of gold, about a thousand taels.

hiss!
Hong Yi is fine, he has been cultivating the soul for a long time, Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his face, but the three of Shen's grandpa and grandson gasped in unison, losing their minds all of a sudden!
What a precious gift!

"So, thank you, Tie Zhu, accept the gift."

With a calm expression, Hong Yi accepted the gift very readily.

He has studied for many years, and he has his own principles of life. In his heart, it is the true principle to repay the kindness; if the kindness is not expected to be reciprocated, there is some hypocrisy, and even teaches people to be ungrateful.

Before, it was fine if he didn't show up to ask for something in return, but now that Murong Yan offered to deliver it to her door, it was impossible for him to refuse.

Shen Tiezhu took two steps forward, took the gold, and then stepped back behind Hong Yi, keeping vigilant.

"The gift of thanks has been accepted, Tian Yang, see off the guest for me." Hong Yi said again.

Murong Yan was taken aback for a moment.

But he didn't expect Hong Yi to drive himself and others to leave as soon as he accepted the gift.

Her face flushed slightly, and she seemed a little angry.

"Bold, Miss, talk to you in a nice voice, why are you so rude?"

Suddenly, a young man in green clothes with a cold face came out and shouted loudly.

The two mastiffs also followed him a few steps forward and made a fighting posture, bursting out with a ferocious aura.

The grandpa and grandson of the Shen family tensed up all of a sudden, feeling as if they were facing a powerful enemy, and immediately became fully alert.

As the young man came out, the other guards behind Murong Yan also began to disperse towards the surroundings, faintly sealing off all directions of Chugu.

"What do you mean?" Hong Yi's face darkened.

However, he noticed that this young man in Tsing Yi was extremely powerful, his breath was continuous and far reaching, reaching the internal organs, his walking was as fast as lightning, and he had the lightness of a flying bird.

It has clearly surpassed the scope of ordinary martial artists and reached the innate realm!

Hong Yi was extremely vigilant, and he took out a three-inch steel needle covered with blood-red lines from his bosom.

Blood streak steel!

"Slow down! Chasing the sun, step back!" When Murong Yan saw the steel needle, Murong Yan's face finally changed, and she immediately spoke out to stop her subordinates from moving.

She thought of the horror of this steel needle. At the beginning, Hong Yi used the needle to kill the cold-blooded thirteen eagles, just like killing a chicken.

With Hong Yi's blood pattern steel in hand, even a congenital martial artist can give it a go!
"Blood-patterned steel? It's a good thing, but can you exert one-tenth of its power?

An old voice suddenly sounded behind Murong Yan.

But it was an old man with white hair and white beard, with a ponytail on the back of his head, and a loose dress covering his whole body. His eyes were shining brightly, and his breath was restrained. Feel.

As soon as the old man made a sound, there was a feeling that people couldn't ignore it.

He became the center of the entire valley!
"This is... Martial Dao Grandmaster!" Hong Yi was shocked, but he sensed the strength of this old man.

This old man is even more powerful than the young man in Tsing Yi that Murong Yan said before, "Chasing the Sun", he has reached the realm of a martial arts master!

A master of martial arts, the cultivation of martial arts has been deeply rooted in his bones. It is extremely terrifying to be able to defeat a small army with one man.

"It's amazing! It's amazing!"

The moment the old man walked out, Hong Yi felt a surge of masculinity rushing towards his face, suppressing his soul.

Today's Hong Yi's soul power is extremely powerful, but he has already reached the seventh level of the soul, the realm of possession!It's a pity that when facing this old man, he still felt a strong sense of oppression, which shows how powerful the opponent is!
"I'm still able to get out of my body..." Hong Yi sensed it, and he had the bottom line in his heart, "...But if it is really a pre-emptive attack, although it is sure to kill everyone except this old man, little Mu Tiezhu They will not be spared!"

"Miss Murong, just speak up if you have anything to say!" As soon as Hong Yi had scruples in his heart, his aura was no longer as straightforward as before.

Murong Yan sensed the change in Hong Yi, and a smile appeared on her face.

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with it. I just want to buy the blood-striped steel in your hand with a lot of money. I'm willing to pay you ten thousand taels of gold!" Murong Yan smiled, as if he had everything under control.

Hong Yi's face became even uglier.

Although the golden ten thousand taels are precious, it is a bit whimsical to want to buy the blood pattern steel needle.

Blood-patterned steel needles are extremely precious, and they are the sacred objects that cultivators dream of. They are ten times more precious than the three sacred materials of ladder-patterned steel, ice-cracked steel, and chrysanthemum-patterned steel, and they are priceless.

But now that the situation is stronger than others, Hong Yi never thought that Murong Yan would rely on the martial arts master accompanying him to buy and sell by force.

Hong Yi was caught in a dilemma.

Now he is about to go to the south to join the army. If he has the blood-striped steel needle, he can exert the power of Taoism several times. Without the blood-striped steel needle, the power of his spirit and soul repelling objects will be greatly reduced.

Hong Yi was lost in thought.

Murong Yan waited with a smile on his face, and he was not in a hurry, while the old man with white beard and white hair was still staring at Hong Yi and the others, his body was surging with energy and blood.

"Since Ms. Murong sincerely wants to buy it, then..." Hong Yi thought for a long time, but finally made a decision and spoke.

At this time, a shadow suddenly walked out of the cave, interrupted Hong Yi, and continued the rest of the sentence by himself.

"...Just pay 100 million taels of gold!"

(End of this chapter)