A scrap collection station comes to mind

You're actually threatening me, isn't it ridiculous?

Am I, Chen Muyu, the kind of person who can accept threats?

Back at the villa, Chen Muyu lay down early. Langkong's threat meant nothing to him.

That night.

Langkong returned to his residence and was attacked by surprise.

The person who attacked him unexpectedly was Lang Ri.

Among the eight elders of the outer sect of Tiandao Sect, in terms of relationship, Langri and Langkong have a slightly better relationship.

Langri also came here. Langkong was a little surprised at that time, but Gu Dajun and Jiang Xiaoyue also came. There were many people, and they were all their own people, so Langkong was not prepared at all.

The four people gathered together, and Gu Dajun and Jiang Xiaoyue discussed with them how to deal with Lang Kun's matter. After all, it was a task assigned by the sect.

Discussions went on and on, but Lang Kong had other ambitions and did not come up with the idea of ​​Chou Yin Mao.

Gu Dajun and Jiang Xiaoyue asked them about some difficult questions in practice, and they both answered them one by one, in harmony.

Who would have expected that when Langkong was talking enthusiastically, Langri would suddenly explode and attack him.

Langkong was completely unprepared. After being seriously injured by Langkong's palm, he immediately used the Lingbao Five Thunder Heart-killing Sword to nail Langkong to the wall of the villa.

Gu Dajun and Jiang Xiaoyue immediately caught up and used the spirit-binding chains to directly penetrate Lang Kong's pipa bones and tie them up.

The three of them cooperated seamlessly. One second they were asking Langkong for advice, and the next second Langkong was already chained to the wall.

Under the suppression of the two spiritual treasures, Langkong was not only seriously injured, but even the Nascent Soul was imprisoned in the Dantian, unable to escape at all.

"Why harm me?"

Langkong shouted angrily, the chains on his body rattled, and a pair of tiger eyes stared at the three people in front of him, covered in blood, like a dying lion.

There is no grievance or grudge. We are all from the same sect, and we were fine when we came here. He didn't know where he had offended these three people, but he would suddenly deal such a heavy blow to him.

This is obviously to put yourself to death!

"Uncle Langkong, calm down!"

Jiang Xiaoyue cupped her hands, "Uncle, don't struggle, it's useless, we won't harm your life, there are just some things that require your cooperation!"

"Presumptuous!" Langkong roared, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Gu Dajun stepped forward and groped around Langkong's body, taking out storage bags and other items, fearing that Langkong might have some other tricks.

At this time, Langri touched his beard and said, "Junior brother Langkong, don't blame me for being cruel. We are doing this for your own good!"

After saying that, he gave Jiang Xiaoyue a wink, Jiang Xiaoyue nodded, turned and left.

Langkong was so angry that he almost fainted. Why did he beat me like this and actually said it was for my own good?

Why the hell do I have to thank you?

"Why?" Langkong just wanted to know why.

Langri stroked his beard and looked calm, "Don't worry, we'll know later!"

About ten minutes passed.

Jiang Xiaoyue is back.

There was someone following him.

Chen Muyu!

Chen Muyu was wearing pajamas and staring in confusion. He was obviously woken up by Jiang Xiaoyue in his dream.

When Langkong saw Chen Muyu, he was stunned!

"nailed it!"

It was a bit cold at night, so Chen Muyu tightened his pajamas tightly, folded his arms, and looked at Lang Kong who was hanging on the wall, "Aren't you guys too rough and bloody?"

Langri's face is sweating. Isn't that what your old man ordered?

"Master, I have lived up to your orders and have captured Langkong. Please handle it, Master!" Langri said.

Owner?

This title shocked Langkong, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Chen Muyu nodded and looked Langkong up and down, "He can't resist!"

"Master, don't worry, the tiger is absolutely safe in the cage!" Langri said.

Only then did Chen Muyu move forward.

"Langri!"

Only then did Langkong come to his senses, and he taunted and cursed at Langri, "You actually consider this kid your master? It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous. How virtuous and capable is this kid to be your master?"

Hallucination, all this must be an hallucination!

In Langkong's impression, Langri was so arrogant, but he was actually willing to make a little golden elixir angry. This is so unreasonable!

"This is none of your business!" Langri said calmly, his mood unmoved at all.

Langkong paused, his eyes falling on Gu Dajun and Jiang Xiaoyue, "So, you too?"

The two didn't answer, obviously acquiescing.

"snort!"

Langkong sneered, and then shouted miserably, "It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, a disciple of the Tiandao Sect would be willing to be a slave!"

Chen Muyu shrugged, "It's nothing to regret. In a moment, you will be just like them!"

"snort!"

Langkong snorted coldly, his eyes widening angrily, "If you want me to be your slave, dream, or else die!"

This man regarded freedom as extremely important. Chen Muyu scanned it and found that, sure enough, despite being seriously injured, Langkong's loyalty value was still extremely high, exceeding five billion in wealth!

This is a lot of money.

"I'm very curious, what means did you use to conquer them, wealth? Or, your unfounded heavenly identity?" Langkong looked at Chen Muyu, his eyes seemed to swallow Chen Muyu up.

"Want to know?"

Chen Muyu smiled and said, "I'll perform it for you right away. The process may be a little painful, so just bear with it and it'll be fine!"

After speaking, he turned to Lang Ri and hooked his fingers, "Save your breath, don't kill me!"

Langri nodded, then stepped forward and slapped a few palms in the air.

"puff!"

After a few palms, Langkong vomited several liters of blood, then slumped there, his face was ashen, and he had lost consciousness.

"Owner!"

After finishing his work, Lang Ri turned to Chen Muyu.

Chen Muyu nodded and stepped forward to take a look. The scene was a bit miserable.

The price has dropped a lot, but it still has a wealth value of 500 million.

Chen Muyu didn't hesitate anymore. He was afraid of beating him to death again. Although 500 million was still a lot, it was much less than 5 billion. He wanted to buy it directly.

This price was almost the same as when Lang Ri was collected in Longquan that night. However, Lang Ri drank the heavy medicine administered by Chen Muyu that night. At that time, his true energy was temporarily dissipated and his value plummeted. Chen Muyu took the opportunity to buy it.

In the past two days, after Langri sobered up, his skills slowly recovered, but he was already Chen Muyu's.

This is also the reason why Chen Muyu didn't panic at all when faced with Lang Kong's threat.

…

After the operation was completed, Chen Muyu had a smile on his face.

"Take him back to the house to rest. You can stop these things!" Chen Muyu waved his hand.

"yes!"

The three of them responded and quickly stepped forward to pull Langkong off the wall.

His body was covered in blood, and he really only had one breath left.

However, even though a strong person in the Nascent Soul Realm was seriously injured, he must have recovered quite quickly.

"Everyone has worked hard. Arrange him well and rest early!" Chen Muyu wrapped up his clothes and left quickly.