"No, don't!"
Ye Ling's words were like an icy cold wind, causing the young man nailed to the wall to scream in horror and despair.
The reason why he dared to do this was simply because he felt that everyone was living a life of licking blood from the edge of a knife, and no one was afraid of anyone.
The so-called rules of Qingshan Town are just a joke and no one will take them seriously.
The most important thing is that the red fire stone is really important to him. That's why he took a chance with a sense of luck.
Who would have thought that Commander Ye Ling, who upheld the rules of Qingshan Town, was really so decisive in killing him, seriously injuring him without mercy, and even leaving his body exposed for seven days. This was simply the ultimate torture that was worse than life.
"My eldest brother is a member of the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group. Please, don't kill me."
The young man begged loudly: "As long as you don't kill me, I can compensate..."
The Iron Blood Mercenary Group, one of the three major mercenary groups famous in Qingzhou City.
It is as famous as the Sirius Mercenary Group and the Ghost Mercenary Group.
At the same time, the Iron Blood Mercenary Group is also one of the founders of Qingshan Town. It can be said that they are extremely transcendent existences in terms of influence and strength.
No one expected that this person’s eldest brother was actually from the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group. No wonder he dared to be so arrogant and domineering.
"Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group?"
Ye Ling's tone was indifferent, and she looked at the young man in front of her.
「Yes!」
The young man's shoulder was tried to be pierced and he was nailed to the wall. His face turned pale. Hearing this, he quickly said: "I really know that I was wrong, and I will never dare to do it again." />
"Spare your life, spare your life!"
This time, the young man's face changed completely and he said: "I...I have nothing to do with the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group and I don't know the people in the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group. I just don't want to die."
The young man cried bitterly, his body was like chaff, and the smelly liquid flowed from his crotch.
"Coward!"
"What a disgrace!"
“Mom, I thought she was really a well-established person, but it turned out that she was just a fake person.”
At this moment. Everyone still didn't understand that this guy was just greedy for life and afraid of death, so he deliberately said that he knew the people in the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group, hoping that Ye Ling could let him go.
Who would have thought that Ye Ling could see through the other party's purpose at a glance, and scare the other party to the point of peeing with just one sentence.
"Don't kill me..."
The young man was completely frightened and muttered to himself with blind eyes.
Ye Ling, who was dressed in black soft armor, rode forward on a lion. In the young man's frightened and desperate eyes, he pulled out the spear from his body expressionlessly, turned around and left on the lion.
Of course, she also took away the red fire stone.
"Thank you, thank you..."
The young man thought that Ye Ling would let him go. Who would have thought that the red lion suddenly swung its tail and slapped the young man's pubic area fiercely.
The red lion’s tail was as hard as iron. This blow directly destroyed the young man’s Dantian.
Hang him at the gate of the town."
Ye Ling said coldly: "Whoever dares to intercede for him will be punished with the same crime!"
"Yes!"
At this time, two warriors, also wearing armor and holding guns, strode out, raised their spears and directly smashed the young man's legs, and then dragged him away like a dead dog.
Those who have seen this scene don’t think anything of it, but for those who see it for the first time, their scalp feels numb.
This Qingshan Town is indeed more powerful than imagined.
However, the more this is the case, the better it is for them.
At least in a certain respect, Qingshan Town is still a relatively well-behaved place.
Riding a lion, Ye Ling walked up to the young man who was rescued by Fang Chen and threw the red fire stone in his hand.
"If you don't want to die, get rid of this thing as soon as possible, otherwise you won't be so lucky next time."
Immediately, Ye Ling looked at Fang Chen and frowned, but in the end he didn't say anything and rode the lion slowly away.
Looking at Ye Ling's leaving back, Fang Chen also raised his eyebrows and revealed a rather playful arc at the corner of his mouth.
Although Ye Ling's eyes were dark, Fang Chen could see a trace of disgust and disgust in them.
Obviously, this Ye Ling is remembering what happened yesterday.
It’s normal to think about it.
The dignified commander of Qingshan Town suffered a small and secret loss at the hands of a nobody like himself. No one would feel comfortable.
"Thank you just now."
At this time, the young man thanked Fang Chen with some anxiety, as if he was surviving the disaster.
"I didn't do anything."
Fang Chen said: "By the way, I don't know how many spiritual stones you plan to sell for this red fire stone in your hand."
"Ten thousand!"
The young man gritted his teeth and said, "But if you really want it, I can give you eight thousand, which is the lowest price I can accept."
Before, he would not sell it for less than ten thousand.
But what just happened has told him that without enough ability, the Red Fire Essence Stone in his hand will only be a hot potato and bring disaster to himself.
Eight thousand spirit stones are indeed not expensive, and can even be said to be ridiculously cheap.
Fang Chen looked around and found a few cryptic glances. He grabbed the young man's hand and said, "Let's go, follow me."
The young man's expression changed, and he almost subconsciously shook Fang Chen's hand away, but he held it back.
Following Fang Chen, he walked into the Dijie trading area and came to a shop called Yaxuan.
At this time, an old man with a slightly wretched appearance was dozing off with one hand on the counter, his head moving like a chicken pecking at rice.
Yes, everything that swims in the water, as long as hey... it turns out to be you."
The old man rubbed his eyes, recognized Fang Chen, and quickly showed a warm smile: "Little brother, what do you need today?"
"I'm not here to buy anything today, but there is a treasure that needs Boss Huang's attention."
Fang Chen looked at Old Huang and smiled lightly.
Although this old Huang is as shrewd as a businessman, he sticks to the bottom line and is a good partner.
"Oh? Baby?"
Old Huang's eyes lit up and he said, "Quick, quick, take it out, I will palm it."
Fang Chen looked at the young man, who took a deep breath, and then took out the red fire stone.
For a time, the entire Yaxuan was filled with a faint warmth.
"Hey, this is... the Red Fire Essence Stone?"
Seeing the Red Fire Essence Stone in the young man's hand, Old Huang's eyes suddenly shone and he said, "Such a big piece of Red Fire Essence Stone, this is a good thing."
"How about it? Is Boss Huang interested in accepting this thing?"
Fang Chen smiled slightly.
The young man stood behind Fang Chen, pursed his lips.
On the way here, he had already roughly communicated with Fang Chen. Fang Chen promised to help him sell the red fire stone at a good price, but he had to listen to Fang Chen.
"Of course I have to accept such a good thing."
Lao Huang reluctantly placed the red fire stone on the counter, hesitating and said again and again: "It's just that for such a good thing, the price..."
Although he was able to stay in this trading area because of a few good words to Fang Chen, his family background was too thin and he wouldn't be able to afford it if it was too expensive.
"Twelve thousand spirit stones, plus one cent of your Yaxuan dividend."
Fang Chen smiled lightly and said: "Of course, it must be remembered on his head, and from today on, he will work here with you. What does Boss Huang think?"
"What? Twelve thousand spirit stones?"
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Lao Huang said with some suspicion: "Little brother, do you know that such a piece of red fire stone can be sold for tens of thousands or even tens of thousands in any store. Are you sure you can sell it to me for 12,000 spirit stones?"
Although one cent of dividends may seem like a lot, this is a cost-free business for him, and he can earn tens of thousands of spirit stones in a year.
Moreover, the red fire essence stone in my hand is not only the best choice in size but also in quality. It is simply the best choice for refining weapons.
Lao Huang is confident that with his operation, he can make a lot of money with his backhand.
"Isn't the contract necessary?"
Lao Huang is still fighting for it.
Fang Chen smiled slightly and said, "To be honest, I just met Commander Ye Ling before I came here."
"Sign it, sign it now!"
Lao Huang waved his hand and said: "From today on, as long as I, Old Huang, have a bite to eat, this kid will never starve to death!"
It's just a favor, it's not a big deal.
"Boss Huang is happy, it's settled."
Fang Chen smiled slightly, quickly signed a contract with Lao Huang, and sold the Red Fire Essence Stone to Lao Huang for 12,000.
After making an agreement with Lao Huang that the boy would come back to work tomorrow, Fang Chen took the boy and left Yaxuan.
"Count them to see if there are any less."
Fang Chen handed the bag of spirit stones to the young man with a calm expression.
「Thank you...Thank you!」
After counting the spirit stones, the young man looked excited and wanted to kneel down to Fang Chen.
"If a man has gold under his knees, he will kneel to the sky and kneel to his parents."
Fang Chen said: "And the reason why I help you is for another reason."
He had talked with the other party before. The reason why the other party was eager to get rid of the Red Fire Essence Stone was because his sister was seriously ill and needed a pill to cure her illness.
That elixir requires exactly eight thousand spirit stones.
Now that Fang Chen not only helped him sell the Red Fire Essence Stone at a good price, but also solved his worries for him, how could he not be grateful.
"My benefactor, feel free to ask, as long as I know something, I will tell you everything!"
The young man looked resolute and serious.
"Don't be nervous, I just want to ask where you got this red fire stone."
Fang Chen said: "If you know, just tell me, it's okay if you don't know."
"It turns out to be this."
Hearing this, the young man said directly: "I picked this thing up at the foot of Hongyan Mountain, but the place was too dangerous. If it weren't for digging medicine for my sister, I wouldn't have dared to go there."
Thinking of this, the young man couldn't help showing a look of fear on his face.
Hongyan Mountain?
Fang Chen knew this place, and it was a branch of the derived mountain range. However, there seemed to be an extinct volcano in this mountain. Even though it had not erupted for many years, very few people had set foot there.
But for Fang Chen, no matter how dangerous it is, he still has to go and see.
"Thank you for informing me."
The goal was achieved, Fang Chen still had important things to do, so he said: "Goodbye, see you again when we have a chance!"
Okay, okay "
Hunted until Fang Chen walked far away, the young man said in a loud voice, "My name is Han Feng, can I know your name?"
Fang Chen waved his hand without looking back and strode away.