Chapter 120 Xianxia world evil repair devil (6)

As soon as An Zhen died, the rest of the troops naturally disintegrated. The remaining powerhouses on An Ting’s side were also shot by Thunder, and they swept away An Ting’s lackeys like the autumn wind sweeping leaves. Only a few escaped in the chaos. , but the problem is not big, because An Ting knows that as long as Xie Gu sits here, they can sit back and relax.

Therefore, An Ting also showed a 120-point welcome after Xie Gu entered the main tower.

“Hahaha, thanks to this guy today…” An Ting suddenly got stuck, “I don’t know what this gentleman is called?”

Although Xie Mo has been dead for almost two or three years, the name of the top evil cultivator in the mainland is still there. The name of the Gorefiend Castle is still engraved in the hearts of practitioners. Although the surname Xie is not unique to the Gorefiend Castle, but An evil name like “Bone” rarely appears in the righteous path, so if Xie Gu mentioned his name, the risk of being recognized is extremely high.

Although Xie Gu knew that he still had to face Yangqiu in the end, he still quickly gave himself a stage name considering the difficulty of the evil cultivator walking around the rivers and lakes.

“Paraquat.” Xie Gu said lightly.

“Haha, it turned out to be Bai…paraquat?” An Ting wanted to greet him with a hearty smile, but was almost scared to hiccups by the name Xie Gu.

Although he has never heard of what this paraquat is with his extensive knowledge, but literally, it should be a poison.

Someone named poison as a name?

Seeing An Ting’s suddenly surprised expression, Xie Gu explained patiently: “Paraquat is my ancestral drug, but the family changed a hundred years ago, and I was the only one who survived, and neither did I. I had time to learn the formula of this medicine, in order to commemorate my family, so I lost my original name and only used paraquat as my name.”

Although it still sounds weird, An Ting felt that this explanation was much more logical than the original name of paraquat. A hundred years ago, there was war on the mainland, and many sects and clans were destroyed. normal.

So he had a warm smile on his face again: “Ah, so that’s the case, then I’ll call you Mr. Ku in the future.”

Xie Gu nodded lightly, and glanced around the inside of the main tower.

An Ting is still very enthusiastic: “Now that my house has undergone great changes, it’s great to have Mr. Ku’s help. Although there are many skilled craftsmen in my house, my strength is extremely weak, and I haven’t had any precious objects for many years. I really don’t know what to do. Thank you Mr. Ku, as long as Mr. Ku proposes, we will do our best to do it.”

This is very polite, but the implied meaning is also obvious: you can help me, we are all very grateful, but our small family is poor, and it is really worthless. If the things you want are expensive, we will not Method.

Xie Gu didn’t care, and smiled: “Patriarch An Ting underestimates the An family. Although the An family is weak, I feel that the most precious wealth of the An family is not the money, but you yourself.”

An Ting’s face changed slightly, and his heart was even more bitter – there were many strong people who wanted to control the An family over the years, but because the An family was united at the time, these people had no chance to break into the island at all, even if they were lucky enough to come in. , and no one is as strong as this Mr. Ku!

He is not An Yuanshuang. The breath that was released from the moment he killed An Zhen just now made An Ting sure that Mr. Ku in front of him was an eighth-level powerhouse.

An Ting himself is a conservative, otherwise he would not have been disapproving of An Zhen’s approach, but at this time the strong man who killed An Zhen made a similar statement, which made An Ting’s heart alarm.

He sighed deeply: “What does Mr. Ku mean?”

This is An Ting’s last confirmation. If the answer given by Mr. Ku is a sentence similar to “I want to settle down for me”, he thinks that even if he tries to die, he will die with the other party – anyway, in Anzhen After death, the young elites who moved out of the Anjia family should be safer.

Unexpectedly, Xie Gu said: “Cooperation with An Jia to carry forward the business.”

Xie Gu seemed to know An Ting’s plan. He raised his hand and directly clasped An Ting’s wrist. The index and middle fingers were pressed directly on An Ting’s pulse, and his energy instantly sent out the aura that sealed An Ting’s meridians. Time and strength can break through, but during this period, An Ting was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

An Ting’s eyes widened, and before he could speak, Xie Gu sighed again: “Patriarch An Ting, let me ask you a few questions.”

“If you don’t want to cooperate, will you fight me to the death? Do you think you guys can survive?”

An Ting held his breath and said, “No.” An eighth-level expert must be able to slaughter easily.

“So the An family can only survive at most some branch children who escaped with a few treasures, right? How much hope of revitalization is there?”

An Ting’s face was as black as ink: “Yes, no.”

“Then if we cooperate, is it possible to become strong?”

“Yes,” looking at Mr. Ku’s wrist, An Ting knew that the other party was a guy whose scheming and force were far higher than An Zhen’s, and naturally there was the possibility of taking An Jia out, “It’s just that Mr. Ku is so powerful, we How can you guarantee that Mr. Ku will not kill the donkey?”

Xie Gu said: “Then if I remove the grind and kill the donkey, what do you think will be the worst fate for the An family?”

An Ting pouted: “Prosperity is hopeless, and there may be many deaths.”

“So, listen to me now, we still have the possibility of win-win cooperation. If you don’t listen, your Anjia will be ruined now,” Xie Gu said with a smile, “Then, for Patriarch An Ting, who is dedicated to the settlement, quickly choose one. Bar.”

An Ting’s originally blue face instantly turned into a sauce color.

I don’t know why, originally An Ting wanted to have a little backbone and not give in easily, but now Mr. Ku analyzed the pros and cons, he suddenly felt that his original idea was untenable at all.

Seeing that the stick should be enough, Xie Gu guessed that he should also give them some sweetness for them to taste.

So he turned over and handed out a stone: “Patriarch An Ting, don’t be too nervous, this space stone is my sincerity.”

The tone of thanks for the bones is normal, but he knows how obsessed An Ting is with the formation, and this An Ting is especially talented in space, but space stones are too precious, often only at the peak of the prefecture level or even Heaven-level powerhouses only have collections, so even Anjia, who is an aristocratic family of formation and refining, has never been owned by anyone—the most remarkable thing has to be traced back to a patriarch hundreds of years ago, who was fortunate enough to be far away ‘s experience.

Xie Gu himself definitely doesn’t have space stones, but the Hongxi Demon God’s inventory is rich enough! Of course, there are also a few space stones in this collection, but these things are quite precious. One piece is worth hundreds of millions of spirit stones, and it is often priceless. He urgently needs to use the space stone to make something, so even if he gave it to An Jia, wouldn’t he still use it himself?

But An Ting doesn’t have as much fuss as Xie Gu.

In fact, the first moment he saw the space stone on Xie Gu’s hand, his face turned red, and he was so excited that he couldn’t breathe.

—Space Stone! That’s a space stone!

Almost obsessively, he wanted to stretch out his hand that was not clasped to touch the space stone, but when he reached halfway, he suddenly remembered that as a patriarch, he had to maintain his majesty. , The whole hall is full of idiots.

It’s not surprising, after all, those who are good at space arrays must be fascinated immediately, and those who are not good at it are also well-informed and can recognize what it is. Just looking at this small piece is equivalent to tens of millions of spiritual stones. , can you drool?

At this time, Xie Gu turned his hands and put away the space stone again, with a calm expression: “I don’t know what Patriarch An Ting thinks?”

An Ting struggled in his mind, thinking about the coercion of Xie Gu, then the lure of Xie Gu, and then thinking about Xie Gu’s powerful force value, and finally thought of the space stone that was put away. He nodded his head in pain: “It’s done!”

Xie Gu revealed a bright smile: “That’s right.”

He turned over and handed the space stone to An Ting: “Patriarch An Ting, please put it away.”

An Ting trembled and put the space stone into his space ring. After thinking about it, he felt unsafe, so he put it on his chest and asked Xie Gu: “Mr. Ku is so relieved about us?”

Xie Gu nodded and said: “Anyway, I just placed a ban on you, as long as you leave within ten miles of me, it will explode directly.”

He glanced at An Yuanshuang lightly, and added: “Oh, An Yuanshuang also has it. If you didn’t let me in at that time, the power should be able to wipe out all of you.”

Seeing that everyone in the An family fell into silence, Xie Gu remembered something, and said, “Then Patriarch An Ting, hurry up and call back all the people, I just specially let go of a person who delivered a letter to the Luo family, if I didn’t sit in the town. , I think the entire An family will be destroyed.”

The Luo family is to the north, and there are even ninth-level powerhouses in the family, but the ninth-level person is going to be in the base camp, so there is no way to come, but it is not difficult to send a few seventh-level or eighth-level people.

And if I really fought with this Mr. Ku just now, even if we die together, the rest of the An family will…

An Ting thought mechanically in his mind, and suddenly understood what “how the bright moon shines on the ditch”.

What a right light! Pooh!

The author has something to say: [I originally had my heart on the bright moon, but the bright moon illuminates the ditch. ] From the Yuan Dynasty Gaoming “Pipa”

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Then Xie Ba’s pseudonym comes from the many nicknames collected from you in Chapter 8!

Netizen: Ink Painting Pear Blossom Poem

However, I don’t think the blood calls the flowers and plants to die, so they call it Hua Qiangu. Why not call it paraquat?

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I originally wanted to use Crab Boss or something, but I just found a bone confused boy hahahahahaha

Let’s see if the world has a chance to use it

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