Chapter 228 The Manor Owner Next

Under the pressure of the overwhelming sword waves, the young woman of the wind demon clan felt like a dragonfly hitting the giant tree head-on, and her delicate body bounced out without suspense.

The meridians of the troll warriors are extremely strong, so that they can withstand a stronger magic impact than their opponents with the same level of cultivation, thus bursting out trembling terror.

The epee moves that cut the sky are simple, violent and pure, without any decoration and tricks, but such a sword has dealt a heavy blow to the young woman of the wind demon clan.

Her clothes were shattered, and her skin kept crackling like glass smashed by a huge hammer, cracking countless fine lines. A mouthful of blood gushed from the mouth, as if to spit out the internal organs together.

After hitting a row of magic armor, her body fell to the ground weakly and fragilely.

But she is unwilling to die like this. Even if she can't escape the fate of being killed, she has to pull a cushion before she dies.

So she urged her mind to burn the golden elixir and prepare to gather all the magic elements to do the final fight.

Suddenly, a cold claw pressed coldly on her forehead with a fishy wind. The blazing shadow fell from the sky. He looked at the young woman of the wind demon clan with no expression and said contemptuously, "The turtledove!"

"Cuck!" His claws were deep into the young woman's brain, and he gently grabbed a bloody golden elixir, which was as easy as removing a red tomato from the scaffold.

Zhan Tian stared at the blazing shadow angrily. After all, the young woman of the wind demon clan killed more than a dozen trolls. He was more eager than anyone else to kill each other with his own hands to avenge his companions.

As a result, the shadow effortlessly picked up the wallet and took the young woman's golden elixir as his own.

"Reptiles fishing in mixed water." Finally, I remember that I still owed 500 pieces of gold to the blazing shadow. He moved his mouth instead of a sword.

"Ngre, don't challenge my patience." The blazing shadow rolled his eyes coldly at the sky.

"Keng!" Unexpectedly, Zhan Tian just stared at him coldly and put the epee into the sheath.

He turned around and said to Bei Xixue, Xiya and Chu Tian, "I will persuade my people to stay until the day you kill the guard to complete the revenge."

Xi Ya was stunned, and a huge surprise surged from the bottom of her heart. Eight hundred well-equipped troll warriors are undoubtedly an invincible warrior that any commander dreams of. If you can get their help and combine the power of the wolf demon clan and the Voldemort clan, revenge will no longer be a distant dream.

"But my people need to be trained and sharpened. I will build them in three months, and then you will have a real army." Zhan Tian said in a low voice, "I believe that the whole silent city will tremble at their feet!"

"If I believe that a group of niggers can step on the Silent City, it's better to believe that hens can also fight." The blazing shadow curled his lips strangely, and for nothing else, he just looked at the sky and was unhappy.

"Believe it or not." Zhan Tian did not argue this time, but answered firmly.

"Big Shaman?" Xi Ya looked at the snow in the north.

Bei Xixue yawned lazily and said, "You are the wolf master. It's up to you."

Xi Ya nodded and stretched out her hand to Zhan Tian and whispered, "It's a deal!"

Zhan Tian grinned and smiled, and a big slap almost wrapped Xi Ya's slender hand in it.

The two people's hands are held together, and the next moment they will use these two hands to shake the Jiran City under the rule of the guard.

However, at this moment, all the people present did not realize and could not expect that the "Bear Wolf Covenant" that began as the "Alliance of Destiny" that swept through the three worlds in the future had quietly begun.

"It seems that we need to find a bigger foothold near Jiran City," Beixixue said leisurely, "And we should also try to avoid the attention of the demons."

Chu Tian looked at Xi Ya and Zhan Tian's clenched hands and smiled and said, "Maybe I can help you find a suitable place."

Guantao is the owner of Julu Manor. At the beginning, he bought this remote wasteland more than 500 miles away from the owner of Jiran City at the price of 35,000 pieces of gold, and from then on he took root in Dushuo Mountain.

After nearly 30 years of operation, Julu Manor has begun to take shape, with more than 20 farmhouses, more than 30 mu of spiritual valleys and more than a dozen wild cattle. Although it is still not ranked in all the manors in Jiran City, Guan Tao is quite contented and is ready to pass on this hard-won family business to his two sons a hundred years later.

Every day, as soon as the red moon is full, he will sit on the ox cart and walk around his manor, look at the growth of the spiritual valley, touch the sprouting frozen grass, and feel infinitely satisfied.

But three days ago, his calm and simple life was suddenly completely broken by an uninvited guest.

The other party offered to buy Julu Manor at a price ten times higher than that year, and 50,000 pieces of Youjin will be given as the migration fee of the Guantao family.

In the face of such a rich and attractive condition, it is a lie to say that Guan Tao is not tempted at all.

400,000 pieces of gold are enough for him to take his family away from the barren and desolate Dushuo Mountain and return to his hometown where he has been separated for more than 30 years to live a rich and healthy life.

However, after a struggle, Guan Tao still refused the other party. He has a strong feeling for this land that is less than ten miles long and less than three miles wide from north to south, and he doesn't want to travel a long journey away from his hometown again in his later years. What's more, his two sons were born in Dushuo Mountain, and they have long been used to life here when they have a family and a career. Hometown is just a distant and illusory term for them.

The strange buyer did not force it, but nodded and said, "I'll come again." Then he turned around and left, disappearing into the thick fog in the valley.

Guan Tao didn't pay attention to this matter at the beginning, because he had also encountered buyer inquiries in the past 30 years. Shortly after the stranger left, he left the matter behind.

However, only one day later, terrible things happened one after another in Julu Manor. First, more than a dozen mu of spiritual valley near the east cliff were eaten by monsters, and then an unknown python slipped into the room and bit the sleeping little grandson. Later, hundreds of pythons came out of the soil and swam in the Julu Manor for food. More than a dozen wild cows he raised became this in a blink of an eye. A group of invaders' delicious meal.

After the initial anger and panic, Guan Tao immediately realized that this must be the stranger's revenge. The other party was forcing him to sell Julu Manor.

He is just a spiritual cultivator who washes the marrow. In the demon world, his cultivation is as small as an ant, and he is unable to save himself in the face of the raging python disaster.

He also tried to send his eldest son to Jiran City to ask for help from the demon army, but at the thought of the huge cost, Guan Tao gave up the final struggle.

Now Guan Tao only hopes that the stranger can appear as soon as possible and buy Julu Manor with 400,000 pieces of gold. Although he is reluctant to give up, it is the most important thing for Guan Tao to save the lives of the whole family.

He gathered his family in the stone building used to defend against the robbery, ordered everything that could burn to stop the python from approaching, and waited for the stranger who brought him bad luck.

Unexpectedly, this time it was not the mysterious buyer who was willing to buy Julu Manor with 400,000 pieces of gold, but a young man carrying a magic eagle on his shoulder.

Guan Tao vaguely felt that this young man was a little familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

After the young man reported his name, he couldn't help taking a breath of cold air - Hu Ben's camp was Tong Mu Chengxue. Almost everyone in Dushuo Mountain had heard of the fierce name of the young general.

He turned pale and quickly knelt down with his whole family. His head was almost pressed on the slate, and cold sweat involuntarily flowed down from his back.

"Get up and talk." Mu Chengxue's tone was surprisingly soft, and she reached out to help her elderly mother.

"Your Excellency--" Guan Tao's heart suddenly tightened, staring at Chu Tian's hand in horror, lest he crush the old lady's white-haired head in an instant.

Chu Tian noticed Guan Tao's fearful look and smiled bitterly. It seemed that Mu Chengxue was really not very popular before he was alive. He let go of the trembling old lady and explained his intention bluntly, "Master, I want to pay for Julu Manor. You can make an offer."

Guan Tao was shocked. Looking at Chu Tian's "vulture engraved poisonous" face, he immediately thought of those sudden pythons. He immediately realized that Mudu was the real buyer of Julu Manor!

A wave of anger rose in his heart, but it soon turned into deep sadness. What can a commoner like him do to resist Mu Chengxue?

"It's just 400,000." He swallowed his saliva and replied weakly.

Chu Tian frowned. He knew very well that the value of this land would never exceed 200,000 yuan. Guan Tao was obviously beating his own bang.

"Lord Mu, let me kill all their families and get this broken manor without a penniary." The blazing shadow incarnated as a magic eagle said viciously on Chu Tian's shoulder.

Guan Tao was cold all over his body and thought that Chu Tian was threatening himself through the mouth of this magic eagle.

He couldn't help calling himself a fool. 400,000 pieces of gold, which is the price offered by the other party before the python group. Now he is pinching the lives of his family, and naturally he has to kill the price fiercely. Don't forget that he is not facing an ordinary buyer, but Mu Chengxue, who is known as the "Nether General" in Jiran City.

"Twenty thousand, you move away immediately." Chu Tian took out a deposit card and said slowly, "Don't tell anyone who bought Julu Manor and leave Dushuo Mountain as soon as possible."

"Yes, my lord." Guan Tao took the deposit card tremblingly, and his hands were full of cold sweat.

Chu Tian didn't expect things to go so smoothly. Looking at the Guantao family who were scared out of themselves, he couldn't bear it, so he told them, "You might as well walk slowly on the road and be more careful."

Unexpectedly, Guan Tao completely misunderstood Chu Tian's meaning. He was so scared that he knelt down and raised his gold deposit card and begged, "Your Excellency, please take back all the money. Just let go of our family!"

Chu Tian was stunned and shook his head and said, "Don't be afraid. I won't kill you. Take the money and go on the road quickly."

Guan Tao shrunk and still didn't dare to get up. The shadow said impatiently, "Get out of here!"

Guan Tao Yilin, this made his son help himself up.

Chu Tian remembered something and asked, "Master Guan, what's wrong with those pythons outside?"

Guan Tao was still in shock. He mistakenly thought that Chu Tian was testing whether his mouth style was strict or not. He hurriedly said, "I don't know either."

Chu Tian didn't ask any more questions. He waved his hand to Guan Tao in a low voice and said, "You can go."

Guan Tao was relieved. He looked at the manor outside from the window of the stone building and knew that the owner of the land had changed from now on.