God Level Demon

“Tree Slave, I got word you guys got a Tree Slave here, so I wanted to buy her. ”

Xia Ping spoke frankly.

“You're well-informed. We just caught a tree slave. You knew that? ”

The middle-aged fat man was surprised. I didn't expect his inside information to be leaked. It was incredible that a small band of banana pirates knew about it.

Qiuxue and Su Mei were at a pause and looked at each other. Ruth was definitely in this place, but not necessarily, it could also be another tree people, temporarily unhappy.

They still try to hide their emotions.

“Snakes have snakeways, mice have rat roads, know that a little news is nothing, you can buy anything with money.” Xiaping Dalala said, "Tell me, how much does it cost to buy that tree slave? ”

“It's a big deal. We can't talk here. Let's go talk in the VIP room. ”

The middle-aged fat man made the inviting gesture.

“Okay.”

Xiaping nodded, following the middle-aged fat man in front of him all the way to the deepest part of the market, a spacious, brilliant VIP room, the noise around him disappeared.

They're all that's left of them, and these black fox pirates.

“Honestly, it's not impossible to buy that tree slave. Now the problem is that the tree slave is being seen by a big man and booked for a lot of money. Tonight, we can't lose faith. ”

The middle-aged fat man turned his eyes and opened his mouth.

“Just say it. How much does it cost? ”

At a glance, Xiaping saw that the fat man wanted to sit down and start the price.

“Well, the price is nothing, it depends on your sincerity. If sincerity is sufficient, maybe we can give up such a big customer and give up the reputation that has accumulated over the years. ”

The middle-aged fat man grinned and kicked the ball back, refusing to give a real price.

“Interesting, greedy people, I've seen so many, I've never seen anyone as greedy as you, but who calls me rich, do you think such a 100,000 year old potion is enough? ”

After a moment, the summer plane did not change color, and a 100,000 year old potion of cold ice grass was removed from the body, the void suddenly spread a chill penetrating the bone marrow, seemingly freezing the ground.

“What? This is a 100,000 year old LSD Ice Grass, with the power of nine days of immersion. It can immediately increase the power of thousands of years. Even the land of Thunder can covet three feet of the ultimate LSD. It's worth even the city. It's really worth it. ”

“My God, 100,000 years of psychotropic drugs, I've basically only seen them at auctions, and no one will sell or trade them in real life. ”

“It's an exaggeration that someone once offered a commercial planet for 100,000 years of psychotropic medicine, but it couldn't be redeemed, and the value is amazing. ”

The breath of the many Black Fox Pirates present at the scene was rushed, their eyes were red, and it seemed impossible to believe what their eyes saw. A 100,000 year old potion was too scary.

But this is nothing to Xiaping, and none of the mountain bead spaces knows how much has been planted.

“Interesting. ”

The middle-aged fat man's eyes glared greedy, breathing fast, and said, “If it's really 100,000 years of ice grass, buying a tree slave is naturally more than enough, but I have to check to see if it's true. ”

“This is fine. ”

Xiaping handed over this potion to the past.

When the middle-aged fat man reached out and took over the past, he took a closer look, and a pair of green bean-like eyes immediately grew sharp: “Yes, this is 100,000 years of cold herb, but it's stolen from our Black Fox Pirates' treasure trove.

Just three days ago, we lost a lot of treasures in our Black Fox Pirate Treasury, some crystalline incense rice, this 100,000 year old potion of ice cream, but we never found the thief.

I didn't expect you to send it to me personally today. You are so fat. Now that someone has stolen it, I see what else you have to say. Take it off immediately. ”

He drank loudly, murdered and stared at Xiaping.

“What the fuck is stolen, this is our treasure, where you black fox pirates lost it, do you want to eat black? Want to lose all the credibility of the Black Fox Pirates? ”

Autumn Snow scolded, she didn't think that the pirates could get to this point without a day. She also wanted to eat black, the slaves didn't want to give it, even want to swallow it together.

“I advise you not to move lightly, but to set up a frame-up is up to you, and not to do anything you regret.” Su Mei coldly warned these black fox pirates.

“Don't move lightly? ”

When you hear that, a pirate laughs out: “Who do you think you are, two or three punks, a small character in a third-rate pirate group, dare to threaten us and measure your strength? ”

“What a joke. Can't you see what's going on? He also said not to do anything he regretted, even if he killed you, who would dare say anything to us black fox pirates? ”

“You're right, even if we kill you, make sure your captain doesn't even fart. ”

Many members of the Black Fox Pirates laughed, as if they were watching a few jokes. They had no fear, no conspiracy, and did not care about the idea of Xia's equal.

“Stop talking nonsense and immediately arrest the three thieves, torture them and force us to ask where the stolen goods were lost by the Black Fox pirates.” The middle-aged fat man gave orders to his men to take all three of them.

The reason I took the three of them into the VIP room was not to deal with them, but to worry that too many guests out there, strong players, would have a negative impact and destroy the credibility of the Black Fox Pirates.

But it's different in the VIP room. It's rare. It's impossible to do it here every day. The crowd can only let them pinch.

As soon as the voice went down, Xiaping made a move, gently fingering.

Boom!

Suddenly, the middle-aged fat man had his chest pierced by a hole, his heart smashed, and a lot of blood flowed out, staining the earth red.

“Me, I'm dead, you, you fucking bitch, dare to kill me, dare to kill me in the Black Fox Pirates' home camp?!” The middle-aged and fat man was stunned, and he couldn't even imagine, this fucking third-class bitch, daring to strike herself, breaking her heart with one move, killing her instantly.

Strong pain, rapidly spreading throughout the body.

“Don't you dare kill me? Which onion do you think you are? Your captain is here. If I want to kill you, I will kill you. Do I need to talk to you? I also want to learn to eat black and not see what kind of morality I am.” Xia Ping waved softly and knocked, the middle-aged fat man's body immediately split apart and completely crushed.

And the 100,000-year-old potion, Cold Ice Grass, came back to him.