Chapter 143 Calculation

Yang Huang did not answer, but raised his index finger from afar to him and picked it up slightly. Ding five inches was inexplicable at first. He thought that Yang Huang was provoking him to take action first, but immediately he felt something was wrong.

Because he suddenly found that his brothers, who used to be much taller than himself, were getting shorter and shorter. When he looked down, he was shocked, because he had risen slowly unconsciously.

Ding Wucun is not a fool. Naturally, he knows that this time it must be Yang Huang's trouble. He immediately scolded, "You bitch, what on earth do you want to do? Do you really think we are afraid of you!" After Ding Wucun finished speaking, he shouted angrily and was about to break free. But then, he found out in horror. No matter how hard he tried, it didn't work.

In fact, it's simple. If he feels the confinement of true qi, or something else restricts him, he naturally has the possibility and direction to work hard, but now he can't feel that he is imprisoned at all, but his body is flying to the sky without his control, which can only be described as weird. .

"I'll fight with you!" Ding Wucun has a hot temper. Now Yang Huang is equivalent to hitting him in the face in front of everyone and humiliating him. How can he bear it?

With a strange cry in his chest, the true qi in his body ran wildly. Even if Ding Wucun is unbearable, the cultivation of the golden period is really there. How can there be no means to press the bottom of the box, and he doesn't think that practitioners can really be much better than them. He said that he could not beat Yang Huang, but if he could not let Yang Huang pay a little price with his full efforts, he would never believe it.

In his opinion, the reason why his brother was knocked down by Yang Huang just now. It's just because of carelessness. If Yang Huang is really powerful and can erase them all with his hands and feet, there is no need to talk nonsense with them.

Just in Ding five-inch's nonsense, it has risen higher and higher, leaving the ground more than 3,000 feet in the blink of an eye. Facing such a situation. Ding Wucun calmed down and only heard a ringing sound coming from under his clothes, which was urging his blood, condensing energy, and trying to make a shocking blow.

"Kid, I want you to pay the price today!" The next moment, I only heard Ding five inches shouting loudly, and his eyes turned red. His limbs, which were already thicker than ordinary people, were twice as thick as before, and they were covered with layers of meat cocoon, like elephant limbs.

His change actually directly broke the shackles of Yang Huang and stepped on Yang Huang from the sky. This time, he seemed to be a meteor falling from the sky, as if he had been desperate.

At this time, Yang Huang's eyes turned to the thirteen Taibao, who had only 11 people left. Some of them looked worried, some bowed their heads and meditated, and some looked like they were watching the play with a smile. But without exception, no one came out to stop and say something.

This situation is exactly what Yang Huang is happy to see. If they come out to stop them at this time, needless to say, Yang Huang will definitely kill them all today. Because if they are really like brothers, even if Yang Huang uses means to subdue them and then give them all kinds of benefits. They will never really follow Yang Huang.

It is even possible that they will go to inform the black-robed man after agreeing. In this way, Yang Huang really responded to the sentence of binding himself.

And in front of us, these people have no intention of stopping them at all. Including the old man who was almost killed by Yang Huang before, he was left alone, and there was not even a person who helped him stabilize his life first. All this shows that the so-called Thirteen Taibao is nothing more than organized based on interests, and there is no real life-and-death friendship in it.

In this way, Yang Huang did not need to have any scruples when killing this five inches, but could deter the rest of the people.

Thinking of this, Yang Huang no longer hesitated. Looking at Ding five inches falling from the sky, his wrist flicked his fingers and saw the air in front of Yang Huang tremble. Then a rocket emerged from his fingertips, cut through the sky with a slam, and was shooting at the five inches.

"Damn it!" Yang Huang's counterattack has completely transcended the understanding of a secular person. In Ding Wucun's view, if he goes on this move, Yang Huang will either meet him or passively defend. But what Yang Huang does will not exceed his expectations. He has enough backhand to deal with Yang Huang.

However, Yang Huang did something that he could not understand at all. Seeing that the rocket was getting closer and closer, he felt that the force from the rocket was enough to tear himself directly to pieces. Ding Wucun finally knew the gap between him and Yang Huang. The two are not from the same world at all, and the use of power is even worse. He used to shamelessly ask Yang Huang to pay the price. Now that he thinks about it, it is really shameful.

Now Ding Wucun has only one idea in his heart, which is to quickly pass this blow, and then kneel down and beg Yang Huang for mercy. If they were united, Yang Huang would certainly take the opportunity to spare his life, but now, how can he still save his life?

The five-inch was shocked and immediately dispersed his efforts and wanted to fall from the sky. But at the moment when he just asked for mercy, the rocket accelerated and clicked straight at his eyebrows. A golden master fell, and he didn't even have time to say a last word.

Rao is the person standing below, which is none of his business and hangs high. But when they saw Ding Wucun with a frightened eye falling from the sky and falling heavily in front of them. Several people still couldn't help frowning, and suddenly felt a desolate feeling in their hearts.

A golden master, who usually stands everywhere is a giant, calling for wind and rain, and is sought after by thousands of people. As a result, he was crushed to death like an ant. I don't even have a chance to beg for mercy and kowtow, which is really sad.

"I don't mind doing such a thing a few more times!" Yang Huang withdrew his palm and returned to a light appearance again, as if he had not killed people at all: "Unless you can understand the current situation and know that I am giving you a chance to live rather than cooperating with you!"

"What the hell do you want!" Heng Lei's face changed. At this time, he finally understood that the one standing in front of him was a demon king who ate people without spitting bones. Fortunately, Yang Huang was just a capable teenager at the beginning.

"Instead of asking what I want, it's better to say what you want!" Yang Huang smiled and said, "Tell me, what benefits did the man in black give you by letting you assassinate Yang Xing!"

"500,000 taels of gold and 30 million taels of silver tickets!" Henglei took two steps forward and took out a stack of silver notes from his arms, each with 100,000 taels written on it, and all four domains can be paid: "This is one million taels. It's the deposit he paid to us, and the rest will be paid to us after it is done!"

Yang Huang stretched out his hand and held it in the void. Heng Lei intuitively felt that it was difficult to hold even the thin silver ticket. The next moment, Yang Huang stretched out his hand, and a million taels of silver ticket fell into his hand.

This hand shocked Henglei. This time, Yang Huang just pointed to his arm's acupuncture point. But it shows a fact that as long as Yang Huang thinks about it, he can also click on his death hole. Even if he is the boss of the Thirteenth Taibao, he is also an ant in front of Yang Huang.

Thinking about everything, Heng Lei couldn't help smiling bitterly and simply dissipating all the skills that had been secretly condensed, because he finally understood that these resistances were useless. They can only wait for Yang Huang to put forward conditions, and then they will try their best to cooperate to seek a chance to survive.

Yang Huang raised the silver ticket, smiled slightly, and then nodded involuted: "Yes, it's his breath. It seems that he really handed over the silver ticket to you!" After Yang Huang finished speaking, the flame and gas in his hand directly burned the million taels of silver ticket to ashes.

"Crazy, crazy!" Although the remaining eleven Taibao didn't say anything, the twitching expression on their faces reflected how painful they were now. That's one million taels. Even if it is given to them and squandered at will, I'm afraid it can't be exhausted in two or three years. As a result, it is now directly burned by Yang Huang.

Now they only feel that life is better than death. If someone stands in front of them like this at ordinary times, they will definitely be crushed by them. However, they have no choice but to take Yang Huang. It seems that a group of normal people have been kidnapped by a madman, but they can't beat the madman and can only watch the madman's performance. That painful feeling is ten times more than 100 times than usual.

"Money is just something outside your body. Have you worked hard to achieve such an achievement for half your life just for this money?" After clapping the stained soot on his hands, Yang Huang asked with a smile, "Don't you think about immortality and going further?"

Heng Lei was the first to react, and even his breathing became heavy. It is impossible for him to guess what Yang Huang said meant.

Yes, money is indeed something outside the body, especially for people like them. If the money is gone, it can be earned immediately. Otherwise, when Yang Huang burned their silver tickets, I'm afraid they would rush up and fight desperately. But the truth is that they just feel a little heartache, because they all know that if the money is gone, they can do it again, and if their lives are gone, there will be no chance.

"Is it that you are willing to teach us the method of cultivation?" Heng Lei swallowed heavily and said with difficulty.

Yang Huang tossed around for a long time, and this is naturally the sentence. He needs these people to completely cooperate with himself and stage a big play.

They can't have any grievances in this play, otherwise there will be loopholes in the plan. They must completely cooperate with themselves, first with a heavy hammer, supplemented by honey, which is the best way to gather people's hearts.

Yang Huang nodded with a smile: "Why not? And you must have seen Changyun before. I'm his master!"