Treasure

Chapter 166 Ginger or old spicy

Bai Feng's face was gloomy and nodded, "After all, the God of Wealth has a kindness to me. This time, it's too much for me to betray him. In my heart, I don't want to hurt his life."

Little Green turned a deaf ear, and his whole mind was attracted by those three words, Nirvana Jade.

The God of Wealth expected a little bit. This time when he came to Huangquan Island, it was indeed a task that Little Green himself took in the territory of Death. This time, the task was mainly to slander the reputation of Huangquan Ghost City, and the other was to kill the God of Wealth. Of course, there was a sentence that Old Green told when he was leaving: If he could get Nirvana Jade, You are a great achievement.

In the eyes of Old Green and all the people in the territory of Death, Nirvana Jade is in the hands of Huangquan Ghost Capital God of Wealth.

In Xiao Green's opinion, Bai Feng has been controlled by himself. It will be a matter of sooner or later to slander the reputation of Huangquan Ghost City. As long as the auction starts at eight o'clock, he will say the secret that Nirvana Jade is not in the ghost axe treasure box at all. At that time, it will inevitably cause chaos. As for killing the God of Wealth, Little Green asked himself. There should be no problem. As the saying goes, it is difficult to prevent thieves day and night. With Bai Feng as an internal response, isn't it a matter of killing the God of Wealth? Little Green's heart has always wanted to complete the third character explained by Old Green, which is to capture the Nirvana Jade.

The successors of the Death Territory have been competing since the day they were born. The achievements of their school days, the physical fitness of their youth, and their contributions to the Death Territory are all assessments. They are fair, but absolutely cruel. If you have the ability to live in the Death Territory, you are destined to be a generation. The son is looked down upon.

Little Green, naturally want to be that person.

"At eight o'clock in the evening, I will have the final say in the auction. At that time, we will act according to the plan. I just hope that after your success this time, you will let go of my wife and children. They are innocent!"

Bai Feng can't see the change of little Green's face, but he is the right-hand man of Huangquan Guidu, and how can young Green be able to compete?

After Bai Feng finished speaking, he extinguished his cigarette, stood up and pretended to walk to the door.

"Wait..."

Little Green really stopped the white wind.

"What else can I do?" Bai Feng asked coldly.

"Do you think the God of Wealth will trade Nirvana in his office for an hour?" Little Green asked in a low voice.

Despite this, Bai Feng could still hear the excitement in his voice. Bai Feng turned around and looked at Little Green's blue right eye. Sure enough, it had begun to jump non-stop.

The characteristics of the Green family, white hair, blue eyes, and excitement will make a jump. Bai Feng's heart is tinged, "The God of Wealth is indeed the God of Wealth. These three points are completely in line. Good Green really played hard enough to be willing to let his own son come to the battlefield, hum."

However, after all, there are so many sons, and there are only a few immortals. There is really no peace in the territory of death.

But now Bai Feng hopes that Goodgreen is a person who loves his son more than life. In this way, his wife and children can have hope.

"Uh-huh!" Bai Feng nodded.

"Don't you think this is a good opportunity?" Little Green turned around Bai Feng's body twice.

Bai Feng pinched his expression just right and gritted his teeth, "What do you mean? Do you have to kill the God of Wealth to give up?

"Supervisor Bai, the wildfire can't be burned out. Cutting the grass needs to be eradicated. That's right!"

Little Green's eyes became vicious again.

There was a curse in Bai Feng's heart. The wildfire could not be burned out, and the grass needed to be eradicated. It seems that even if he helped them, at the moment they won, he would definitely have only one end, that is, to report to the Hall of the King of the End.

"If the Huangquan ghost is gone, do you think the God of Wealth can make a comeback? Are you so untrusted in your Reaperity? Or are you afraid of the God of Wealth!" Bai Feng said coldly again.

Little Green's right eye jumped faster. He covered it up and smiled, "Supervisor Bai, don't do this with me. I'm not excited. All I know is that this is a good opportunity to kill the God of Wealth and destroy the auction. I think this is our ultimate task."

"Can't you let go of the God of Wealth?" The white wind has red eyes.

"Tell you, no, Director Bai, you have no choice. If you still think about your wife and son, you can take me there. Otherwise, they will die miserably!"

"Your death territory is really a group of shameless villains!" Bai Feng is a true actor this time, and everything has been done. The territory of Death is indeed very disappointing.

As soon as Bai Feng finished speaking, he turned his body and turned his right hand into a knife palm, which suddenly hit Xiao Green's throat. Little Green did not expect that Bai Feng would suddenly take action. He hurried to dodge in a hurry, but in the end, he took a step slower. Bai Feng's palm stopped about half a centimeter from his throat.

Little Green suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, "Supervisor Bai, how dare you touch me?"

Bai Feng snorted coldly and smiled bitterly, "Well, with your ability, even I can't avoid it. You think you can kill the God of Wealth. Even if I join hands with you, I believe it's rare to get it. You know, Huangquan ghost still has a black wind. I don't think you've heard of it, have you?"

Little Green gritted his teeth and said, "You don't have to worry about this. At that time, I will naturally find someone to deal with the black wind, Director Bai. I didn't expect you to have such strength. It seems that we have really found the right cooperation this time. Director Bai, this time, you have worked hard."

Bai Feng's face was pale. After a long time, he suddenly nodded, "Ok, I promise you that in an hour, I will take you up. There are instruments for detecting guns in that building, so don't try to attack the God of Wealth with guns. After arriving at his office, I will deal with Heifeng, and you can directly take the life of the God of Wealth. I can't do it."

"It's really a loyal minister. Don't worry, just leave the matter of killing the God of Wealth to me. Director Bai, do you have the confidence to kill Heifeng?" Little Green asked with laughter.

Bai Feng shook his head, "Black wind, white wind, half a catty!"

"Very good." Little Green stretched out his right hand and said, "Then I wish us a happy cooperation."

"I just hope to see my family as soon as possible." Bai Feng muttered.

Little Green smiled and said, "Don't worry, Director Bai, things are going well. You can fly to the United States tomorrow to reunite with your family. You must believe in the sincerity of our death territory."

"At this time, do I have a choice?" Bai Feng stared at little Green.

Little Green smiled, but this time, he didn't say anything.

Forty-five minutes later, Bai Feng came to Little Green's house again. Little Green opened the door and let him in. Bai Feng stood in the living room. He saw six typical Americans standing next to Little Green. Three of them belonged to the muscular male type, while the other three were relatively thin, but at a glance they were full of blood. It is estimated that the number of people killed can't even be counted by themselves.

plus Little Green, there are seven people in total.

Bai Feng thought for a moment in his heart that this little thing was really prepared. Bai Feng looked at the crowd and lit a cigarette. "Actually, I knew you had an accomplice, but I didn't expect you to have so much."

Little Green smiled and said, "Don't think that the underworld order of your Huangquan Ghost Capital is difficult to deal with. In fact, I got two pieces very early. Oh, no, it should be their Huangquan Ghost Capital, Director Bai. You are now a member of our death territory."

Bai Feng threw away his cigarette, with a cold face, word by word, "The God of Wealth's office is on the top floor. From the bottom to the top floor, there are metal detection instruments on each floor. Therefore, not only guns, but even knife daggers can never be carried. In this way, it will test our own strength."

Bai Feng took out a sketch from his arms, "Look at it, everyone. This is the decoration of the God of Wealth's room. This place is a desk and the front is a sofa. When trading, the God of Wealth will definitely sit here, and the black wind will definitely be there. He must be standing in this position. Remember, there is only one time to open the door, everyone. I want to find my position and make a quick decision. Again, I will deal with the black wind. The God of Wealth will give it to you. You kill your people and take your things. I just want my wife and children.

"Supervisor Bai, do you want them to choose one to deal with the black wind with you?" Little Green looked at the white wind provocatively, and his blue eyes glowed with excitement and kept jumping.

Bai Feng shook his head and his face was painful. "No, the battle between black wind and white wind is just a matter of time. Let's take it as the last competition when the brothers are separated!"

Little Green snorted coldly and was very disdainful.

Bai Feng smoked a cigarette vigorously, and then threw the cigarette butt on the floor. After stepping on it fiercely, he sighed heavily, "Let's act!"

After saying that, he opened the door first. Little Green came out with six people and followed Bai Feng.

Everyone went downstairs and went directly to the management building where the God of Wealth was located.

On the top floor, the black wind slowly opened the curtains, took a look, then pulled it up and nodded, "Boss, they have arrived, a total of seven people!"

The God of Wealth smiled, and his fat body stood up from his seat. He took off his black suit, threw it on his desk, picked up a sharp dagger in the drawer, played with a knife in his hand, and then smiled, "Black wind, knife, plus me and Bai Feng, four to seven, do you have confidence? ? "

Heifeng smiled calmly.

Xiao Dao looked indifferent, "Godfather, don't worry, if you lose a hair today, I won't call Blade!"

The God of Wealth laughed, "I originally wanted to call more people, and even wanted to use some high-tech weapons to deal with these jumping clowns. However, since you are so interested, we might as well compare. This time, kill one and reward one million, but Little Green must stay for me."

Bai Feng took the seven people all the way into the management building. Instead of taking the elevator, they went straight up the stairs step by step.

Little Green was very excited, and the six people behind him cheered up. They all remembered the position of the sketch given by Bai Feng clearly.

The corridor on the top floor appeared in front of everyone.

Bai Feng made a gesture, and then quickly came to the door of the office of the God of Wealth. Little Green was waiting.

Bai Feng's hand slowly knocked on the door. Three seconds later, the door opened.

Bai Feng was the first to go in.

Little Green winked, and the killing appeared in his blue eyes. Almost in an instant, the six people behind him rushed in. After Bai Feng entered the door, he stopped. When all seven people entered, he suddenly closed the door.

Little Green's mind was full of the position of the sketch. The God of Wealth sat there, and the black wind was there again. As soon as he entered, he immediately glanced at the room, but at a glance, he couldn't help but be stunned. The layout of the room was completely different from that drawn on the sketch.

He shouted badly. Before he could react again, there was a sound of skin tearing behind him. Then, two dark shadows came out like lightning.

Xiao Dao and Hei Feng, each with a dagger, harvested the lives of these people to their heart's content.

Bai Feng made an electric move, put his hands on the head of the last American strong man, twisted hard, and there was a crisp sound of a broken neck.

Little Green was dumbfounded. He suddenly turned around. Four of the six people behind him were lying on the floor. Their bodies twitched uncontrollably. The remaining two covered their throats with their hands. Two seconds later, their knees softened and fell to the ground.

The blood in their throats is like a fountain, splashing everywhere on the floor.

"Three."

The blade said indifferently.

Heifeng shook his head, wiped the blood on the dagger, and sighed, "Old, useless, knife, you are faster than me, you win."

Bai Feng touched his pocket and lit a cigarette.

Everything is carried out in the electric flint.

Unprepared and unarmed, this is the weakness of Little Green. Of course, Bai Feng's deception and the disparity in his own strength are also a crucial part.

Little Green didn't expect that the white wind would turn against the water in an instant.

He can't figure out what's going on.

The fat body of the God of Wealth kicked little Green's chest fiercely, kicked the 99-meter boy away, and smashed the glass coffee table behind him into pieces.

"Xiao Dao, Hei Feng, you two, I haven't said to start yet!"

"This, what the hell is going on? Bai Feng, how dare you kill me? Do you know who I am?" Little Green's eyes jumped faster, and he was still in shock.

The God of Wealth suddenly turned around, and the dagger in his hand was thrown out and nailed directly in the middle of Little Green's crotch. The dagger made a 'buzzing' sound, which was full of three-dimensionality.

"You, you are the God of Wealth..." Little Green's whole body trembled. He still couldn't believe it until now. Bai Feng, didn't he care about the lives of his wife and children?

The God of Wealth lit a cigarette, leaned against the sofa, took a sip, stared at the vulnerable guy, and muttered, "Little Green, didn't you tell you an old Chinese saying? Ginger, it's still old and spicy!"