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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Fourth Death

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Looking at Bai Sha's provocative eyes, Wan Fan felt extremely miserable as if he had eaten Coptis chinensis. The pair of eyes behind him stabbed his back like needles. He was now in a dilemma.

"Boy, you're just taking a chance! I've broken this array before, but it has not appeared. You're just taking the opportunity to break it!"

Old Zheng coughed, stared at Bai Sha, and said in a bad tone. Wan Fan, who was beside him, his eyes lit up when he heard it, and he accused Bai Sha and said:

"That's right! You shameless villain! But after borrowing Mr. Zheng's light, he is still so arrogant. It's really my martial arts shame!"

Zheng Lao and Wan Fan's concert together made many people scare with their usual prestige. Most of them began to whisper at Bai Sha, and some people's eyes became strange when they looked at Bai Sha.

"you……"

When Xue Dingshan heard this, he was immediately angry. He had never seen someone like Zheng Lao and Wan Fan. His ability to turn around was simply shocking the world and inspiring ghosts and gods!

"Ha, Wan Fan is really shameless."

Meng Hantian also felt a little angry when he saw this scene. After all, he saw Bai Sha breaking the magic circle with his own eyes, but in a blink of an eye, the facts were twisted by Mr. Zheng and Wan Fan. Who would not be angry if it fell on him?

"Boy, I advise you to leave quickly. You can still save your life now. Otherwise, it would be better than just kneeling down and apologizing!"

Wan Fan smiled grimly and pointed at Bai Sha and said, the members of the Wan family kept saring and saring. Everyone looked at Bai Sha with expressionless faces, and several discordant voices slowly sounded.

"Can it be like Mr. Zheng and the others said, this person is pretending to be a ghost?"

"I think it's probably true. After all, Mr. Zheng is a middle-level formation master at the human level. The possibility of her breaking this formation is very high. This kid looks plain and doesn't look like a profound formation master at all."

"Agree, this guy feels like a clown who speaks wildly and takes shortcuts. We will go up and tear him up later!"

"You are just farting! That person's method of breaking the formation is much more advanced than that of Zheng Laoke. You idiots don't understand it at all."

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"How do I feel so familiar with this person? Do I know him?"

In the crowd, a graceful girl in a black long skirt was frowning, constantly looking at the strange face in front of her, while five or six strong men were surrounded by her, and she was obviously a master.

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"Oh, you said you broke this array?"

Bai Sha, who was at the center of the storm, finally spoke. His eyes were around, and many people couldn't help but shrink their necks, as if they were afraid of looking at Bai Sha. Bai Sha finally set his eyes on Wan Fan and Old Zheng. Old Zheng and Wan Fan suddenly felt numb, and they felt like they were staring at some ferocious beast, but Wan Fan still said with a thorn in his mouth:

"That's right, I saw with my own eyes that it was Zheng Laopo's formation! You can't deny it!"

"Oh, is that?" Bai Sha raised his lips slightly, his eyes narrowed, and he said, "Okay, please Mr. Zheng and break the formation again!"

As soon as Bai Shaweihan's tone fell, a sound of dragon and phoenix sounded again. Bai Sha's right hand shone, and the dragon and phoenix stone statues on the left and right altar opened their eyes, and dazzling light surged out of the stone statue. In the air, the virtual image of a dragon and a phoenix flying, and countless sharp golden arrows gathered, and a solemn aura filled with the aura. When Zheng Lao and Wan Fan felt the arrows aiming at them, the seven souls immediately scared away the three souls, and their calves began to tremble, and emotions called fear filled the two.

"I forgot to tell you that this formation has been controlled by me. If you can break it, I will leave immediately. If you can't break it, I will account for 60%!"

Bai Sha snorted coldly, his eyes shone coldly, and the golden arrows in the air made a "buzzing" sound, as if they would penetrate Zheng Lao and Wan Fan in a flash.

Looking at the golden light arrows that were about to move, Zheng Lao and Wan Fan's faces changed drastically. Their words were just right, but even if they were talking about the sky, they could not change the fact that they could not break the magic array at all. They did not expect that Bai Sha actually controlled the magic array. Before, only three arrows had been used to scrap Wan Fan's strongest defensive treasure. Now the densely packed sky, at least about a hundred arrows would have to be about one hundred arrows. If they resisted, they would only die without a complete corpse. Even if they attacked them, they would probably be absorbed by the magic array, resulting in the increase in the golden light arrows, and they would die faster!

Now, Mr. Zheng and Wanfan were all afraid and regret left in their hearts. They only knew that it would be fine to give 50% of the 50% to kill for free, but their greed was a little worse and worse. They would either kill 10% of the 50% of the 50% of the 50% of the 50% of the 50% of the 50% of the 50% of the 50% of the 50% of the 50% of the

"We, admit, admit defeat."

This is actually a very simple multiple-choice question. After a brief silence, Wan Fan opened his dry mouth under the guidance of Old Zheng's eyes and said in an extremely low voice, with a hint of humiliation in his eyes.

"What? What did you say? Grandpa, I can't hear it!"

Bai Sha smiled coldly, pretended to be exaggerated and put his hands in a trumpet-shaped shape to his ear, and said with a strange voice.

"I, we give in!"

Wan Fan felt even more humiliated. He gritted his teeth and shouted loudly with his true energy. Everyone who heard Wan Fan's words was stunned. They wondered if something was wrong with their ears. Only a few people shook their heads and looked at Old Zheng and Wan Fan. Some sighed and some were gloating. However, they had only fear in their eyes for the vain.

"Very good, you guys have made a perfect trap for yourself."

Bai Sha waved his hand and removed the magic circle. The arrows in the sky disappeared, as if they had never appeared before. He smacked his lips, his tone full of uncoverable mockery.

Wan Fan lowered his head and said nothing, but his five fingers were tightly inserted into the ground. He didn't know that this time he had shot himself in the foot. Even if he didn't want to, he would have to smash it hard. His red eyes represented his dissatisfaction, but he was ignored by Bai Kowtow.

"Since you admit defeat, you must abide by the rules. 50% of what you promised before, plus 10%, will belong to me in total!" Bai Sha patted the non-existent reply on the shoulder and said with the devil's smile in the eyes of Wan Fan and others:

"And, that's all taken from your Wanjia, and you won't be able to touch other people's things."

"What……"

Wan Fan was shocked suddenly, but he didn't expect that Bai Sha would actually make this move. If Bai Sha succeeded, wouldn't their Wan family be the same as Bai Lai? What's more, their Wan family might not be able to really get 10%.

"Don't speak? Then just pretend that you have made a promise. I'll leave first. Don't blame others. If you commit suicide, no one can do anything about it."

Seeing that Wan Fan didn't say anything for a long time, Bai Sha sneered, said this, called Xue Dingshan, and jumped into the teleportation array in the center of the altar with Xue Dingshan.

"Haha! Master Wan, now you know what a person cannot behave like!"

Meng Hantian patted Wan Fan, who was stiff all over, and sneered the same way, and then led several tribe members to follow Bai Sha and stepped into the teleportation array.

"Mahism, the magic circle has been broken, and the ruins can be entered!"

After a long time, everyone realized that the magic array of the ruins had been broken, and the green light in their eyes was shining, like a hungry wolf that had not eaten for a long time, the tide surged into the teleportation array in the middle of the altar, leaving only the complicated expression of Wan Fan and Mr. Zheng.

"Let's go."

After a long time, Old Zheng stood up with a trembling body, frowned and said to Wan Fan with a ferocious expression:

"When we arrived at the ruins, we had to feel that we found those three things. We tried our best to find them. Most of the people who came this time we would never let them come out alive, especially that boy!"

"That's right!" Wan Fan's hoarse voice sounded, and his clenched fists hit the ground hard. More than a dozen big cracks like thumbs appeared on the ground. His angry voice was like an evil ghost:

"I must cut that bastard into pieces and refine him!"
Chapter completed!
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