Looking at the Heavenly Soul Pill in his hand, Xiao Yang's eyes flickered without a trace, and immediately put it into the void stone. If someone with a heart sees it, it might be another trouble.

The pill worth five hundred three-pattern scrolls was enough to make many people crazy, even if his strength was placed here, he might not be able to calm everyone.

At this moment, people around finally started fighting, and the long-awaited item was placed in front of them, but they were not available. This feeling made many people unable to bear it anymore.

"It's time to leave."

With a soft whisper, Xiao Yang squeezed the crowd away and walked outside. It is estimated that blood will flow from here in a short time.

Seeing Xiao Yang walking out, the long-awaited Scar Young man showed a sinister smile on his face.

"Brother, we have met again." Scar young man stepped forward, with an extremely familiar appearance, and smiled at Xiao Yang, as if it were really Xiao Yang's old knowledge.

"I don't seem to have seen you before." Xiao Yang frowned.

"Brother, why are you talking like this."

When the scared youth heard this, his face was faintly displeased: "In the cave that day, we said that after we escape from danger, we will divide the items we got. Is it possible? Those thousand three-patterned scrolls, you want to be alone. Swallow them all alone, your appetite will inevitably be too big."

A thousand three-patterned scrolls?

As soon as this remark came out, the atmosphere in the court instantly calmed down, and the needle fell.

Everyone’s eyes were gathered on Xiao Yang. The items they wanted to exchange were only a few hundred three-patterned scrolls, and some even even fewer. However, in Xiao Yang’s hands, there were even a thousand three-patterned scrolls. Pattern scroll?

Suddenly, a cold light flashed across the eyes of many people.

With these scrolls, their goal will be achieved!

"What do you mean." Xiao Yang's eyes were slightly cold. Although he didn't know what the scared young man wanted to do, what was certain was that he was definitely not at ease.

"I'm here to get what I deserve, brother, do you really want to go wrong." The face of the young man with scars also showed obvious anger: "A thousand three-stripe scrolls, you don't even give me one. ?"

The tempting numbers came out again, and the light in many people's eyes became more brutal.

"Fuck." Xiao Yang finally lost all his patience, his face was cold, and he patted it with a palm.

"Huh!"

Just in the palm of Xiao Yang's hand, as soon as he lifted it, the scarred youth shrank his pupils, and his figure quickly receded. He had seen Xiao Yang's power, so he had naturally been wary of this for a long time.

"If you don't give it to me, I want to kill someone. It's really inhumane!" Scared the young man hid behind the crowd and vigorously agitated: "My friends, you have seen it. Tan Kuan is blind. With such a beast as a brother, not only did he fail to get what he deserved, he almost died!"

"Tan Kuan, I'll help you get the scrolls back. You give me fifty sheets, how about?"

I don't know who it is, I said it in the crowd, and this sentence, like sparks igniting an explosive barrel, made most people look at Xiao Yang in their eyes, with killing intent.

"No problem, I don't need these five hundred scrolls. As long as you can get them back for me, you will share them equally." Tan Kuan waved his hand generously.

"My friend, I don't want to be an enemy of you. I will hand over all the scrolls. I am too greedy and will not end well."

"Give you three counts and leave the scroll to **** off, otherwise, I will tear down the bones of your whole body!"

"What do you dare to do with this kind of person, what you want to exchange for, but it is there, if it is preempted by someone to exchange it, and there is no chance of crying, just kill him directly and divide all the scrolls equally."

The underwhelming crowd rushed toward Xiao Yang, and surrounded him firmly. Although these words were nice, everyone's purpose was for the scroll!

As for Scar Youth, it was precisely this that was well grasped, so it was just an instigation, and everyone's spearhead was directed at Xiao Yang.

"I'll say it again, I don't know him, and there is not even a scroll in my void stone." Xiao Yang stared at a thin young man called the most joyful, and said coldly.

"fart!"

The thin young man sneered: "If there is a kind, just open the empty boundary stone and let us inspect the goods? Isn't it good to say that there is no proof, we only trust our own eyes!"

"Yes, open the void stone!"

When the thin young man spoke, there was a sound of response, and Tan Kuan in the back was grinning with a scheming face. As long as Xiao Yang opened the empty boundary stone, the treasure in it would be unbearable on the spot.

Not to mention the blood of the horned rhinoceros that day, it is the treasure of an ordinary alchemist, and it can provoke the greed and desire in people's hearts.

"Get out of here."

The surrounding verbal criticism made Xiao Yang's mind a little dizzy, his eyes sharpened, his fists suddenly clenched, and some people who had seen him couldn't help but step back.

"You alone, dare to be rampant?"

The thin young man looked at Xiao Yang with a sneer, then threw a fist, and shouted: "Everyone comes with me. You can't use spiritual power here. Even if he is more powerful, how many people can he kill?"

"Yes, let's go together!"

As soon as the thin young man's voice fell, the surrounding figures shrouded towards Xiao Yang, waving fists with a violent sound of breaking the wind, and many people held bright daggers in their hands.

At this moment, the scene became extremely chaotic.

"Hey, fight with me, you are too far behind." Looking at Xiao Yang who was drowned by the crowd, Tan Kuan smiled triumphantly.

The allure of a thousand three-patterned scrolls is almost not inferior to the spirit crystals of the higher Nirvana level. Most people in the field, like crazy, rushed to Xiao Yang quickly, fearing that they would be a step too late, even one. No scrolls are available.

Of course, there are some people who still remain calm, standing from a distance and watching, the scene where Xiao Yang slapped Xin Gang to death, but it still remained in their minds.

"Rewind, this kid can use spiritual power!"

Just when the scene was chaotic and unable to clean up ~lightnovelpub.net~ a scream of horror, suddenly resounded, and the crowd surrounded Xiaoyang, with a rush of retreat, in the clearing, several people looked The horrified young man was covering his throat with his hands, hot blood erupting from between their fingers.

Beside them, there are still a few broken daggers scattered, and each dagger is neatly broken from the middle!

"how is this possible!"

Looking at Xiao Yang standing in the field, a touch of inconceivable horror rose on everyone's face, and the triumphant smile on Tan Kuan's face also turned into horror.

Looking around the crowd coldly, the sharp ice blade in Xiao Yang's hand touched the neck of the thin young man who was kneeling on the ground. The latter's eyes were full of deep fear, and his body kept trembling.

"Huh!"

With a light stroke of the ice blade, a slender line of blood flew up, and Xiao Yang gently pushed the thin young man out of the way, mixed with a somewhat cold voice, echoing in the field endlessly.

"What are you running? The scroll in my hand, don't you want it anymore?"