My brother is too strong

The three Mahayana practitioners died one after another within half a quarter of an hour.

Such a powerful and terrifying scene frightened all the monks in Rucheng.

At the same time, the sadness caused by the death of the three Mahayana monks made them cry for five days and five nights.

Even after five days and five nights, many people were immersed in sadness and unable to extricate themselves.

"Old, ancestor!"

"How, how, how is this possible?"

Mi Gan collapsed on the ground, her eyes red from crying and lifeless.

He looked at the long white clouds in the sky, and his heart was filled with despair.

The ancestor of his Mi family fell like this, which did not cause any harm to Lu Shaoqing.

"Alas," Jian Bei kindly comforted him, "brother, my condolences are with you."

Normally, Jian Bei doesn't like Mi Qian no matter how he looks at her. Now, seeing Mi Qian like this, he couldn't help but feel a little sympathy in his heart.

But only a few points.

After comforting him, he rubbed salt into his wounds.

"After all, you shouldn't mess with big brother."

"I came to Rucheng with no intention of causing trouble for you, but your Mi family sent people to help the Gongsun family. Isn't this asking for death?"

"Whoever helps the Gongsun family here in Rucheng is my eldest brother's enemy."

Guan Daniu looked down upon him, "That bastard stayed here for a while before going to deal with the Gongsun family. You are the ones waiting for him."

"Can't you understand this?"

Mi Qian was heartbroken and had no intention of refuting.

From beginning to end, he was the clown.

Thinking of what he said before, Mi Qian felt hot.

Judging from the results, he is a real country bumpkin who has never seen the world.

He gritted his teeth and climbed up with difficulty, "Kill or behead him, it's up to you."

Jian Bei shook his head, "Don't worry, there's a high chance you won't die."

"At least you and your Mi family will not be destroyed, don't worry."

These two sentences made Mi Qian's heart skip a beat, and his gray eyes gained a little more color.

Who would want to die if they could live?

But pride made him glare at Jian Bei angrily, "Want to humiliate me? Don't dream!"

Jian Bei turned his head and said, "You are my brother's prisoner. What he does with you is his business."

"It's better to die than live."

Jian Bei knew Lu Shaoqing. If Lu Shaoqing wanted to destroy the Mi family, how could Mi Gan survive?

At this moment, Lu Shaoqing's voice came, "How is it?"

"Can I give you the spirit stone?"

Lu Shaoqing spoke calmly, with his hands behind his back, looking very relaxed and calm.

With such a relaxed look, it would be hard to believe that he had killed three Mahayana men if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.

The three Mahayana disciples were as fragile as chickens in front of him.

The members of the Mi family were frightened and frightened, looking at Lu Shaoqing with complicated eyes.

"Ah..." The members of the Youmi family couldn't stand this humiliation, so they screamed and vomited blood in anger.

Many people's eyes showed grief and anger, and they were full of hatred, but they were helpless.

The two ancestors were killed in an instant, and their combined strength was not as good as one of the other's fingers.

"You..." Mi Dai clutched his chest. His tears had dried up and he had spit out blood.

I want to continue vomiting blood but there is no more blood to vomit.

He spat angrily, raised his head, and glared at Lu Shaoqing, "A scholar cannot be killed but cannot be humiliated. If you have the guts, just..."

"Hey, hey, hey..." Lu Shaoqing raised his finger to silence him, "Be careful what you say, I can't stand provocation. Do you believe that if you dare to say something, I will dare to do it?"

Mi Dai hurriedly swallowed the rest of her words.

Other tribesmen were also nervous.

Although I'm not afraid of death, I don't want to die like this either.

As the head of the family, Mi Dai has more and more comprehensive things to consider.

He looked at Lu Shaoqing, "What else do you want to do?"

The two ancestors are dead, and the Mi family is facing its darkest moment. Preserving the Mi family is now the main task.

Mi Dai's eyes became firm. When his gaze fell into the distance, his heart skipped a beat. Well, there was another side mission.

"Give it the spirit stone." Lu Shaoqing still said the same thing, and then pointed at Ao Changfeng, "Stop hiding, the same goes for your Ao family."

"If you don't agree, I will destroy your Ao family later."

I go!

Ao Changfeng originally thought about retreating quietly and hiding, but when he heard Lu Shaoqing's words, he was so frightened that he jumped out in a hurry.

"Young Master!" Ao Changfeng didn't care about the publicity, and he didn't want to lose face, so he agreed, "Ten billion spiritual stones, the Ao family will give them to you when the time comes."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar. Even the Mi family felt that they had been stabbed, their heart, liver, spleen and lungs were stabbed to pieces.

We agreed to advance and retreat together, and why did you just kneel down?

Can you have some backbone?

The little girl takes off her clothes as soon as she enters the room. How about being reserved?

"The Ao family really has no backbone at all. Even their ancestors were killed, yet they actually surrendered." Some people looked down upon them.

Some people also understood, "Don't think about revenge or anything like that. It's too strong. Facing such a powerful enemy, all the Ao family can do is how to preserve themselves."

"If the Ao family cannot be saved, how can we take revenge?"

"This is called bearing humiliation!"

"There's nothing we can do. They can't beat Lu Shaoqing. Whoever has the bigger fist is justified."

"If you don't want to die, you can only bow to it."

"Well, as a young family head, I can understand this kind of behavior. For the sake of the family, I have to bear the humiliation and bear the burden. Everything is based on the family foundation..."

"Yes, for the sake of the family, I have to endure and bow my head..."

Lu Shaoqing shook his head, "Ten billion, that was the previous price."

"Do you think ten billion is enough for me who can kill your ancestor?"

Ao Changfeng was startled, his scalp went numb, and the lion opened its mouth wide.

He tried to speak, "No, I don't know, sir, how much do you want?"

As he asked, he was already thinking about how to sell off his property when he returned home.

If you scrape it together and sell something, you can still get two to three billion.

"Twenty billion is enough."

That’s an extra 10 billion. At first glance, it seems very conscientious.

But Ao Changfeng's eyelids were already twitching, and the faces of the Ao family behind him also changed drastically.

Being so easy to talk to is definitely not a good thing.

Done!

The Ao family can't even keep their underwear...