Fellow Taoist: Do you have any spiritual stones on you?

Looking at Ying Yaqing who was leaving quickly, Gu Feng smiled slightly, turned to look at the Miaoyu Saint beside him, and suddenly felt a headache.

This woman was like a hot potato in his hand. If he hadn't been surrounded at the time and was eager to escape, he wouldn't have wanted to provoke her.

As long as Ying Yaqing can convince the two Holy Masters and not deal with him, Gu Feng will definitely send the Miaoyu Saint out safely.

Until then, take good care of her as much as possible.

Thinking of this, Gu Feng stretched out his finger, tapped the latter a few times, and showed a kind smile: "Miaoyu Saint, don't worry, you can leave when Miss Ying comes back."

Miaoyu Saint, who had resumed her movements, bit her silver teeth, tilted her head, and ignored Gu Feng at all.

"Please drink tea!"

Gu Feng signaled Saint Miaoyu to sit down and gently pushed a cup of spiritual tea in front of her. The latter remained unmoved and looked at Gu Feng with a hint of chill in her eyes.

"No need to do this, I didn't do anything to you." Gu Feng smiled bitterly and took a sip of the spiritual tea.

As soon as she said this, Saint Miaoyu's face turned ugly and she opened her mouth, wanting to curse.

You touched, kissed, bit and scratched me twice in a row, and you actually said it didn't matter.

Is it necessary to do that thing?

She was feeling aggrieved and resentful. If eyes could kill, Gu Feng would have been destroyed by ashes.

However, now that she was under the control of others, it was useless to talk. The Miaoyu Saint could only purse her lips and remain silent.

Hua Wenyue and others on the side kept looking between Miaoyu Saint and Gu Feng, with a look of helplessness on their brows.

They were close to Gu Feng, but they didn't understand what happened to Saint Miaoyu.

below!

Countless monks yelled angrily!

"Gu Feng, release Saint Miaoyu quickly!"

"Gu Feng, some of the monks from my Ten Thousand Demons City were caught by you, please return them."

"If you dare to hurt my sister, I will fight you to the death!"

"..."

Gu Feng ignored these indifferent shouts.

About half an hour later, Gu Feng stood up quietly and said loudly:

"Everyone, Mr. Gu only wants to make money, not his reputation. Please tell me the names of your relatives, friends, brothers and sisters, and we can discuss the ransom!"

As soon as these words came out, the curses shook the sky. Gu Feng curled his lips and winked at Wu Qi and others beside him. The latter immediately understood and randomly proposed one person from the more than [-] monks captured, and came to On the tower.

"Brother, what do you call me?" Gu Feng grinned and asked softly.

"Humph--"

"You have a lot of backbone! I appreciate you very much!" Gu Feng did not get angry and kept smiling. He glanced at Wu Qi, who chuckled and began to tug at the other person's belt.

"You...what are you doing?"

"Haha, our boss Gu is afraid that the monks below won't recognize you if you are wearing clothes, so we want to show you naked in front of everyone!" Wu Qi said with a lewd smile.

The young monk's expression was extremely ugly. He felt his belt loosen and suddenly said: "Don't... don't be like this. My name is Song Chi. I come from the Song family in Mengzhou and I am a disciple of Fuyue Cave!"

"Wouldn't it be better to do this earlier? Why bother?" Wu Qi tied his belt again and immediately looked at Gu Feng. After getting the latter's approval, he carried Song Chi to the city wall.

"There may be monks from the Song family in Mengzhou or Fuyue Cave below. If you want to redeem your Master Song Chi and Song, please step forward!"

There was noisy discussion below, and not long after, a monk took a step forward.

He slightly cupped his hands toward the city tower and shouted loudly: "I am a disciple of Fuyue Cave Heaven. Please tell me how to redeem Senior Brother Song!"

"Brother Song Chi is young, his realm is at the peak of the One Realm, the laws within his body are solid, and his combat power cannot be underestimated. Even if we look at Zhongzhou, it is difficult to find an opponent. Such geniuses are enough to revitalize the Song family and Fuyue Cave Heaven, and even His brothers and friends can also follow Guangrong...

It would be a pity if he died in the Endless Sea... The ransom is thirty low-grade profound veins! "

As soon as these words came out, everyone, including the Fuyue Cave Heaven disciple, couldn't help but exclaim.

Thirty low-grade profound veins, this is more terrifying than robbery!

Among the disciples of Fuyue Cave, Song Chi was above average. Even within the Song family, he was not at the top.

Such a person cannot be called a genius at all, let alone revitalize the family and sect.

However, for someone of this caliber, Gu Feng actually offered thirty low-grade spiritual veins, which was simply outrageous.

Seeing that his fellow disciple was silent, Song Chi's face turned bitter, "Brother, I'm not worth so many spiritual veins at all!"

"Brother, don't be like this. You have to have confidence in yourself and don't belittle yourself. If we say you are worth it, then it is worth it." Wu Qi said with a smile.

"I'm just a fellow disciple of Senior Brother Song. I can't make the final decision on such a big matter. Don't hurt him first. I'll go back to Zhongzhou to inform the Song family and let them make a decision!"

Thirty low-grade profound veins are too exaggerated. How could the disciple of Fuyue Cave Heaven produce so many veins? Even if he could produce them, he would not be able to use them to redeem Song Chi.

After all, no one is taken advantage of.

These days, getting back the borrowed profound veins is more difficult than reaching the sky.

"Okay, next one!" Gu Feng waved his hand to indicate the next one.

"Excuse me, are there any disciples from Linzhou Eclipse Villa or Shuiliandongtian..."

"No, then the next one is up!"

"..."

One by one, the monks were pushed to the top of the city. The discussion below became louder and louder, and the atmosphere was extremely heated.

But what made Gu Feng depressed was that he didn't receive even a single ransom.

"Boss Gu, is our ransom price too high?"

"What's high? As the saying goes, life is priceless. How can it be measured by profound veins? It's already very cheap." Gu Feng curled his lips and said, "Go on, record everyone's price, so as not to forget it when you get it."

"Okay!" Wu Qi once again brought up a monk and spoke loudly.

Not long after, Miaoyu Saint, who was sitting opposite Gu Feng, spoke with a slight sneer in her tone: "Don't waste your efforts, this has nothing to do with you, the lion. The group of monks you captured are all well-known in Zhongzhou. figure.

Their families and sects are also extremely powerful.

Once you are the first to give in and pay the ransom, won't you be treated as a laughing stock by everyone in the world? "

"Even if you scream at your throat, you still won't succeed!"

The words woke up the dreamer, and Gu Feng suddenly realized that this was the case.

"Thank you Saint Miaoyu for your advice. This is indeed the truth. It's not that they don't want to redeem the hostages, they just don't want to stand out!"

"Humph——, I advise you..." Saint Miaoyu wanted to say something more, but when she saw that Gu Feng across from her didn't bother to pay attention to her, his expression was ugly, and he almost choked.

Wu Qi and others were tired of shouting, so they simply wrote a ransom form and hung it on the city wall for the monks below to see.

The two sides reached a stalemate.

It wasn't until Ying Yaqing's appearance that the long stalemate was broken.

Gu Feng stood up on the tower and saw Ying Yaqing with a solemn face and slow steps from a distance, and his heart skipped a beat.

No way, could it be that the two holy masters of Jialan Holy Land and Taiyi Holy Land have an indifferent attitude towards their daughters being kidnapped?

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