"Shui Qingyang, it's indeed a bastard like you!"

"I'm not going to take my life!"

The seven surviving monks of Changyuanzhou, like hungry beasts, saw fat meat, accumulated a few days of depression and grief. At this time, they all found a vent and rushed towards Shui Qingyang.

In horror, Shui Qingyang turned around and ran away. Liu Wuban and others would not let him go and immediately chased him.

The cultivation of the eight people exceeded that of Shui Qingyang at least one small realm. In addition, Shui Qingyang was seriously injured, and the distance between the two sides quickly narrowed.

A series of powerful magic powers spread across the sky and attacked Shui Qingyang from different directions. Under a panic dodge, Shui Qingyang sprayed blood continuously, and his injuries worsened.

What is desperate is that a mountain wall hundreds of feet high appeared in front of him, blocking Shui Qingyang's way. The back was surrounded by Liu Wuban and others, and he was immediately trapped in a desperate situation where he had nowhere to escape.

Shui Qingyang turned around, stayed on the ground, and there was still blood left at the corner of his mouth, but his face slowly calmed down.

"I know that I will die without a doubt, but I'll let it go?" A monk couldn't help but sneer.

Shui Qingyang nodded: "It's true that you will die. Do you have any last words?"

As soon as these words were said, Liu Wuban and others thought that the boy was shocked, but soon they knew that the stupid person was not the other party, but they were themselves.

Then we saw figures, either rushing out from the gaps in the mountain walls behind, or jumping out from the jungle around us, quickly surrounding them, roughly estimated to be close to two hundred people.

Among them, two obvious leaders, one man and one woman, stood on the left side of Shui Qingyang, and there was a loyal and kind young man standing on the right side. There were more monks beside them.

Liu Wuban almost instantly judged from his breath that this group of people is not weak, and the number of key people is too advantageous. With his current state, he may have to pay a huge price to break through.

"Okay, Shui Qingyang, you have already arrived?" Liu Wuban's face was as deep as the bottom of a pot, and he couldn't help but poke and ask.

Shui Qingyang pressed the hilt of the sword with his hands in front of him and said in a low voice: "How can I not beware of your one hand? Liu Wuban? I can hand over what I have on my body, and I can consider letting you have a way out."

Once upon a time? Liu Wuban was so arrogant? He is arrogant, but now the role has changed? Liu Wuban regrets it.

If I had known this, wouldn't cooperate at the beginning? I would have to unzip this kid's head first.

"Let your mother be shit!" Liu Wuban's deputy was furious? He didn't believe in Shui Qingyang's nonsense at all. If they did too many similar things, how could they leave behind great troubles when they judge others by themselves?

Liu Wuban shouted "kill" and rushed to the left first? He delayed the time just now? It was to observe the situation and judge based on experience that the defensive force on the left is the weakest.

The other seven people hurriedly followed behind, and they all used their lifelong magic power at the first time, and violently blasted out.

"Can you leave? Stop it all!" Wen Wenxiao said.

Actually, it’s not necessary for him to say? The monks around had already waved their weapons, but saw sword lights and sword shadows? The fist wind and palm power intertwined, all of which rushed to Liu Wuban and the others at the center.

Just after the bang of explosion, two people fell to the ground after dying.

They are really in poor condition, and the number of people on both sides is too different? Unless they have three heads and six arms? Otherwise, they cannot stop the endless offensives.

After one attack? The monks present did not stop and launched a second attack.

Liu Wuban and his men were like flying insects in the fire net, rushing left and right, but they could not avoid the dense magic power. The close-range explosion alone was enough to make them unable to take care of themselves.

After the three strikes, seven more corpses were added on the ground, leaving only Liu Wuban to resist stubbornly. He was covered in blood and shouted: "Shui Qingyang, spare my life, I am willing to serve you!"

Only those who have truly experienced despair know how lucky they are to live. In the face of life and death, Liu Wuban completely abandoned his face and self-esteem, and it doesn’t matter even if he surrenders to Shui Qingyang.

But unfortunately, Shui Qingyang had no intention of accepting it. He knew very well the nature of this old fried dough stick. He could do anything for the sake of profit, and just being careful would take a lot of thought.

Besides, there are so many people at the scene. Once the news is leaked, Changyuanzhou cannot tolerate Liu Wuban at all. Could it be that he will raise him? What is the difference between raising a vicious wolf?

"No……"

Amid the screams, Liu Wuban's body exploded into pieces, and he ended his life unwillingly.

The battle ended, Wen Wenxiao looked at Shui Qingyang and asked with a smile: "Why didn't Qingyang agree just now? Could it be that he still doesn't like others?"

Shui Qingyang shook his head and said, "I don't believe him."

The dignified Guowei of Yizhou surrendered voluntarily, but refused without hesitation. Wen Wenxiao thought to himself that if he had never done it, he would never have been able to do it. Invisibly, his understanding of Shui Qingyang was deeper, and he was a decisive guy.

Someone stepped forward to pack up the corpse, found eight people's storage rings and cloth bags, and handed them to Wen Liu and the others. The two immediately went to get the cloth bags, opened them and saw that they all opened their mouths wide, so excited that they didn't know how to describe them.

The eight cloth bags, the least one contained more than a thousand spirit-eating insect lights, and the most one contained more than four thousand spirit-eating insect lights.

The two of them counted carefully. The eight cloth bags added up to 19,500 spirit-eating insect lights, all of which were taking a breath of air conditioning.

They belong to the Ming Qiu Dao, and in the history of the Ming Qiu Dao, no state has collected so much spirit-eating insect light, which is much more than the highest record in history.

As long as they can be taken back, it goes without saying that Wen Wenxiao and Liu Ying will be famous throughout the Ming Dynasty. With this qualification, whether it is promoted or transferred in the future, they will achieve twice the result with half the effort!

However, in addition to being surprised, the two of them quickly calmed down and could not take all the lights of these spirit-eating insects. Although they killed Liu Wuban and the eight others, in fact, they were just following the east wind of Shui Qingyang.

Without a series of layouts from the other party, they would not have gained such gains. In terms of credit, the other party accounts for at least 70%.

As for killing people to silence, let alone the two of them have no intention, even if there is one, what if Shui Qingyang escapes with the magical power talisman and the news is leaked, how can they explain to the Qin family?

The two looked at each other, Wen Wenxiao first put away the cloth bag, and then checked the things in the storage ring, which were mostly daily necessities and cultivation resources.

The most precious one is the Spirit Gathering Tree.

Liu Wuban’s eight people came from Changyuan Prefecture, and their treatment was far beyond Baiyun Prefecture. Even ordinary lieutenants had spirit-gathering trees. The inventory of the eight people was as many as 500.

You must know that Qin He's status has only been allocated to two hundred spirit-gathering trees. It can only be said that the top provinces are different.

Wen Wenxiao took out the spirit gathering tree alone, leaving only two storage rings, and gave all six to Shui Qingyang, and discussed: "Qingyang, you have the greatest contribution this time. You will get 70% of these five hundred spirit gathering trees, and Liu Ying and I will get 30% of them. How about it?"

This is his psychological bottom line. After all, although it is your Shui Qingyang layout, it is not possible without them. If it were someone else, he might even break up and grab it.

Wen Wenxiao did not have the intention of asking for a price all over the place, and it was too hypocritical.

After contacting Shui Qingyang in the past few days, he witnessed the other party's ability with his own eyes. He made up his mind to deepen the relationship, so he naturally would not use that trick.

But it is not easy to give it to the other party. First, the spirit-gathering tree is indeed very precious. Second, it also seems that it has no principles and will only make people look down upon it.

In terms of interpersonal communication, aristocratic families have never been weak and even have advantages over their peers.

Shui Qingyang was secretly surprised. He didn't expect Wen Wenxiao to be so generous. According to his estimate, it would be good to get 50,000 yuan, and even made preparations for the other party to speak loudly.

"No need to do this, I'll take 60% of it." Shui Qingyang naturally had to express his views on the other party.

Wen Wenxiao waved his hand: "Qingyang, after this battle, you and I are friends. The more friends you are, the more you should settle the accounts clearly. Being greedy for small gains can easily lead to misunderstandings. If this continues, it will only cause secret disagreements.

I have always said that when it comes to interests, it is another matter for whom I should be. If you agree, you will accept 70% of them."

Shui Qingyang looked at Wen Wenxiao calmly, remained silent for a moment, put away the 350 spirit-gathering trees, and then took the initiative to say, "Brother Wen is so honest, I'm not polite, but I think that the spirit-eating insect light should not be like this.

This time, many brothers made efforts, but I stood by and watched. If I pressed 7 or 3 points again, it would be disappointing. What would it be better to score 5 or 5 points? It was my brother who took a big advantage. If it were another state, I still don’t know what I would do to me.”

Seeing Wen Wenxiao talking, Shui Qingyang added: "This is not Brother Wen's business alone. If it were between you and me, I would naturally not pretend to be polite."

As Shui Qingyang said, even if Wen Wenxiao relies on his family's power to command the people present, it is not easy to be too casual. If he loses the hearts of the people, he will easily have problems.

Everyone knows this truth, but it is another matter to be willing to break it, which is enough to prove that Shui Qingyang is definitely not a person who wants to be cheap.

The joke, crossing out 20% of the time you open your mouth, is equivalent to losing nearly 4,000 spirit-eating insect lights. Not only is it not stingy, but it is so arrogant that Wen Wenxiao and Liu Ying look at each other.

Liu Ying's beautiful eyes shone brightly and she smiled and said, "Since you are a friend, don't be polite, come and go. I'll do as Brother Shui said."

Hearing this, Wen Wenxiao pursed her lips and finally beat Shui Qingyang's chest.

There were 19,500 spirit-eating insect lights, even if they were divided into 55, Shui Qingyang had 9,750. Including him, he had already obtained the spirit-eating insect lights, and more than 11,500 spirit-eating insect lights.

This number is probably enough to stand out among the heroes. Looking at the ten monks in the same group, few of them can match it.

Shui Qingyang was very generous and gave it to Yixiong a thousand pieces. The latter was shocked and couldn't believe it, so he refused repeatedly.

"Take it, I said, if you are implicated by me and enter this place, I will help you." Put the cloth bag into Yixiong's hand, and Shui Qingyang walked aside to practice, and ignored him again.

Yixiong stood there in a daze. He swore that he had never been so amazed by someone. All the qualities displayed on Shui Qingyang made him convinced.

He suddenly remembered Ke Junjie, Zhang Xiaoyu and the others. If they saw this scene in front of them, I wonder if they would regret it?

After this spoiling of the spoils, Wen Wenxiao and Liu Ying's favor for Shui Qingyang undoubtedly deepened a little further. With the two of them's social skills and deliberately getting close together, they soon became a group with Shui Qingyang.
Chapter completed!