It was Feng Jun who was not speaking.

He looked at Feifei's injury. Although he didn't understand it very well, he also knew that she was not hurt badly.

Standing up from the ground, he glared at the other party and his party, "A little girl, beat you like this, so vicious heart!"

I heard that the girl was hired by the person who collected the stones, and Zhao Er was dumbfounded. More importantly, he was scared by the unabashed murderousness of the other party's words.

He would like to refute, saying that even if you are employed, it is an orphan with no background. Slightly punish her. Do you need to be so murderous?

Orphans are the original sin. Even in Zhaojiabao, the orphans who lost their parents are lower than other Zhao family members. This is still in the face of the Zhao family. The children without mothers are like grass. This is true.

However, even if there was any great grievance, Mr. Zhao would not dare to speak out.

When an intermediate warrior said that he wanted to kill, the average person should not ignore the threat.

While he was entangled, Deng Erji finally caught up with the escaping warrior, and with a sword cut, even if the other party was hiding fast, half of the hair was cut off, and there was a slap-sized **** scalp.

This is going straight to the murder! The warrior was so frightened that he didn't know where he was coming from, and he jumped forward quickly, shouting loudly in his mouth, "I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong, I'm willing to compensate ... I'm willing to compensate what"

Deng Erji originally wished to kill the other party. Seeing that the other party had eaten such a sword, his forehead was bloody, and the anger in his heart suddenly disappeared the anger of many of the second two boys, coming and going quickly.

In fact, he has grown so big, he hasn't killed anyone yet. He usually imagines that he is full of brains, "Ten kills one person in ten steps, don't stay for thousands of miles." The dream of a fledgling young warrior.

But in this case, he still couldn't help being soft-hearted. The other party seemed to ... sin not die?

Of course, he can't just let the other party go, but he chased the tail and spoke aloud, "Fifi, do you want his life or his compensation?"

To be a hero, you must consider the feelings of the parties.

At this moment, Feifei's face was still pale, but her eyes had recovered, and she replied loudly, "Second Master, can you kill someone ... or don't kill someone."

The second elder Deng heard the words and finally stopped chasing. He gasped out loudly and said, "Look, you guys are lucky ... say, how do you plan to compensate?"

"I made ten silver dollars," the man shouted lifelessly, and ran out for more than a hundred meters before stopping. He gasped and walked around to the people of Zhaojiabao in a circle, "My foot It does n’t matter how hard you put it, you do n’t care about me. ”

If he had a choice, he would definitely not put forward such humiliating conditions, but he had already seen that even the second lord was frightened by the middle-ranking martial artist who suddenly appeared, and he could only bear the humiliation.

In fact, he believes that his own arrangement is wrong, and he underestimates the enemy. He thinks that the other party has only one martial arts master. Erjie Zhao brought in the masters of more than 20 clan. Provoke.

But step by step, step by step, now he can only secretly complain: Why not try his best to force the four people in the village?

The village of Zhaojiabao is not big, but there are more than 1,000 people. Among them, in addition to the five or six hundred tenants, the Zhao family has nearly 800 people. If they go all out, they can pull out a hundred or ten young warriors.

If all the combat power is pulled out, even if the opponent has another mid-level martial artist, then what?

Deng's brow raised slightly when he heard the other party's words. Although he felt that the conditions were not too good, he was sincere.

Ten silver dollars is almost the income of a dartsman for two months, and even a young girl of Fifi's age, even if she was kidnapped, would sell the price at most.

No way, children have no human rights, let alone orphans, this is still Feifei's face, if you change it to an ugly point, can you sell five silver dollars, it is difficult to say.

He felt that the conditions were acceptable, and Feifei was also quite emotional. For her, what was a bit of suffering? Just make money!

However, they only showed some intentions, Feng Jun just snorted coldly, "Your life is worth only ten silver dollars?"

The small life he said, of course, refers to the small life of the martial artist of the Zhao family. We will not kill you. You only take out ten silver dollars to buy life?

The warrior heard this, but his face was black: did you account for this?

Of course, Feng Jun thinks this way, and he ca n’t say it ’s wrong. Deng ’s second ear was heard, and he said aloud, “Yeah, you ’re trying to redeem yourself ... for a sincere price.

The warrior was really helpless, so he looked at the second grandpa Zhao, "Two Uncle, do you see?"

How dare Zhao Er say anything? He is still afraid that the other party will be angry and killing, so he can only sigh and shake his head. You still have to think about how much he is worth.

How much is it worth ... The warrior is also entangled. Of course, he thinks his life is very valuable, but if he redeems his life, the price must not be high.

After being silent for a long time, he spoke out, "Five ... thirty silver dollars, no matter how much, you might as well kill me."

"Hey," Deng Erji laughed angrily, "You sell this kind of labor to the mine, at least 50 silver dollars, do you believe it?"

Young laborers, or intermediate warriors, are worth the price.

Selling people to private mines is also illegal in this plane. Xiongfeng Dart Bureau should pay attention to word of mouth. They usually don't do this kind of business, but they have dealt with all kinds of white, black and gray forces all the year round. It really has this way.

However, this warrior is also a bachelor, "I only have so much money, no more, if you don't agree, you will sell me."

In fact, he was convinced that the other party would not sell himself to a private mine. Anyway, this is an illegal act. The people around him are all from the Zhao family. If the other party cannot wipe out all the people present, this cannot be the case. do.

The second ear of Deng had a headache when he heard this. Although he was young, he also knew the importance of extinguishing his mouth. Is it worth the hassle to spend so much on the price difference of twenty dollars?

Moreover, he is not sure if he can leave the other party. According to normal circumstances, this is unlikely. More than 20 people in the other party may not be able to beat four people in the other party, but if they fled, they are also very good. It's hard to blame each other.

Just when he hesitated, Feng Jun spoke out, "Then thirty silver dollars are ready, take them out, and we will let you go."

"How could I carry so many silver dollars with me?" The mid-level warrior cried out, "I have to go back and raise money."

As soon as his voice fell, he saw the figure flash. Lang Zhen appeared before him. Shaking his hand was a slap in the face, and he said sharply, "How can I talk to Master Wu Shi? Actually dare to ask ... You can answer it obediently. it is good!"

It should be respectful to the warrior. This is the consensus of this plane. Of course, this consensus is not compulsory, but it is placed in the real world, and the average person will not be disrespectful to a director.

The slap in the face was not light, and the one who was pumped in a circle did not settle down.

He covered his face and shook his head before answering out loud, "Yes ... I was wrong, but I really can't get so many silver dollars."

He spoke respectfully, but he was used to running about in normal days, and could not completely hide the anger in his eyes.

"Ma eggs, are you looking for death?" Deng Er'er was furious. "You get cheap and sell well ... Then you stay and wait for the people of your Zhaojiabao to bring money to redeem people!"

The middle-level martial artists did not make a sound, and their eyes were indifferent. As long as they could not die now, when the people of the clan returned to the village, when they came here again, who had the upper hand might not necessarily be.

"Don't be so troublesome," Feng Jun said aloud on the side. "Those three stones were topped with thirty silver dollars."

"How is this possible," someone shouted loudly, "even if they are not worth two hundred silver dollars, how can you make a price of eighty silver dollars, how can you top thirty silver dollars?"

Feng Jun glanced at him lightly, "Then only twenty yuan of silver is good ..."

Suddenly dumbfounded, this unexpected surprise made the other party worse.

"You don't sell eighty yuan, you have to sell twenty yuan. Isn't that a crime?" Lang Zhen sneered dismissively. "And, you, you, you ... leave the weapon and count ten silver dollars. "

This is the logic of red and naked power, but the lone wolf does not have any discomfort. There is no sense of justice for the person who has worked as a dart master. This is not easy to say, but it is certain that there is absolutely no person who is soft and gentle. The bones are gone.

In the face of such blackmail, the people of Zhaojiapu could only admit it by holding their noses.

The three stones were originally discarded here, but this time they were just officially taken away by the other party, but the four weapons that Lang Zhen spotted were worth more than ten silver dollars, which should be close to twenty silver dollars.

So the people of Zhaojiabao chose to make money ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ They came here for extortion and did not bring much money. More than twenty people gathered together, but they just made five silver dollars.

Lang Zhen pointed at Er Zhao Zhao without hesitation, "You, take the piece of black iron in your waist, take it!"

His eyesight, of course, is of the same grade, knowing that the value of this black iron should exceed five silver dollars. If it can be used as a weapon, the value must be three or four times.

But Mr. Zhao was very happy this time. Without a word, Xuan Tie was removed, his face was black, and he was taken away.

After walking out of four or five miles, he gritted his teeth and said, "This hatred is not reported, I swear not to be human!"

Someone asked cautiously, "Do you want to notify Dalang?"

Dalang is a warrior serving in the army of Xiyin City. Xiuwei has already approached the mid-level warrior and is a rising star of Zhaojiabao.

(Updated, if there is no accident, Feng Xiao should come back today, of course, if I can't, I remember I was young ... wrong, remember to call me with a monthly ticket.)