"What's the benefit?" the snare asked with narrowed eyes.

"You need to buy a piece of pork in the supermarket, let alone something like Sanjing Monk that is rare in a century." I turned my head and asked the group of people from Miao Wu Sect, "Who can speak Thai or not?"

"Mr. Prince Consort, I will." A man in his thirties with a scar on his face walked to me.

Prince Consort? I gave him a speechless look, but if my wife continues to be the young leader of the Miao Wu Sect, I can really be regarded as the son-in-law of the Miao Wu Sect.

I said, "Tell them, the price of the Three Pure Monks is higher, and a piece of pork is a piece of pork, no, don't translate this paragraph, tell them, whoever has the best treasure, I will give him the Three Pure Monks."

The scar man nodded and started talking to the group of saviors. The scar man said, "Mr. Prince Consort, they agreed, but the treasures they gave are not very good."

"No good baby?" I was happy. It would be right if I didn't have good baby. It's really a good baby, so I don't have an excuse to delay time.

"Well, the highest one they paid 50 million US dollars and wanted to buy the Three Pure Monks." The scar man shook his head.

Fifty million or US dollars

My eyes turned red and I looked back at the Bodhisattva Crab. Damn, if the Bodhisattva Crab is really a San Jing Monk, I will sell him without saying a word.

The key is the bodhisattva, but it’s just a rumor we spread. I took a deep breath and said to calm down. I scolded with a righteous expression: “Damn, you bastards, what do you think the San Jing monks are? You just want to buy it for 50 million US dollars? Dreaming, tell them, 100 million.”

"Ah." The scar man was stunned after hearing what I said.

"Translation." I said, "By the way, tell them, I want cash, and I will give it to others if I don't see the money, so I will tear the tickets right away."

Damn it, after all the trouble, why do I feel like we are almost the same as the kidnappers?

But one hundred million US dollars in cash, let alone twenty minutes, it would take them five days and five nights to make up.

As soon as the Scar Man finished translating, I felt that the look of the savior on the opposite side had become abnormal.

"Mr. Prince Consort, they said you're playing tricks on them." The scar man said quickly.

"Just playing with them, grass, who is afraid of whom? I just pretended to be a grandson for so long, and it's time to be an old man." I saw that there were still five minutes left, and I was too lazy to pretend to be cowardly. The rocker kept pointing at the 70s and scolding: "Old man, what are you looking at? You are here to fight one-on-one."

"If you win me, I will give you the person immediately without saying a word. If you lose, get out of here." I said.

"I can't represent them." The old man smiled gloomyly and said, "But if you win, I'll leave."

I thought about it and it would be fine. I'll give it a lingering time later, and it should be fine to hit him for dozens of minutes.

At this time, Miao Wu walked to me and whispered: "Xiaofeng, this old man is called Talmud. He was the boxing champion in Thailand forty years ago. Later, he transferred to the sect master.

"Boxing King? Boxing King is amazing." I cursed and said, "But, peace is the most important thing. Let's declare first, I'm not afraid of you, but I just feel that you are old and I have no face to hurt you. In this way, we will duel in the way of another man."

"What method?" the old man said with a smile: "As long as you can think of it, I will accompany you."

"You are the boxing champion, right? Then let's have a stone scissors cloth." As soon as I finished speaking, I felt the little black bug flying towards me.

The little bug was the size of a fist. Miao Wu was quick-eyed and his hands were quick, and he hit the bug with one palm.

"Don't dare to do a duel and use a worm to attack?" I shrugged.

Talmud gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, play tricks on me."

"Ka" the old man yelled.

Ka means killing in Thai. After all, I have been in Thailand for so many years, so I still know this. These sects took out the guys who were having their own meals.

Some people were holding a small black flag, some were holding a can of insects. Anyway, there were all kinds of strange things, one of which was holding a pair of chopsticks. At that time, I felt that this guy was here to stand or have a meal?

Later I learned that this is a mysterious Thai witch technique, which is a kind of food witch. As long as this pair of chopsticks touches a person, the person will have no appetite. If you just want to teach someone a lesson, it will make people hungry for a day or two, and if you want to kill someone, it will make people unable to eat.

Even if you swallow it hard, you will feel nauseous, vomit, and then starve to death.

"Come on, just hit me, whoever is afraid of me." I bit my right hand hard, bite it and bleed out blood, stimulating the demon blood, and a heat came from my abdomen of my colleague.

Then the hair gradually turned silvery.

"Come on, I want to hit ten." I yelled, pulled out the Liaotian sword from behind, and stared at the Talmud who was in his seventies.

"ah"

Suddenly, the scar man next to me who had translated before screamed. I turned my head and saw that the guy slowly crawled out of his mouth, and then his nostrils, ears, and even his eyes.

His head suddenly turned bloody and was terrifying.

Not only him, except me, Miao Wu, and Bodhi, everyone else was lying on the ground screaming, either corpse worms or scorpions, snakes, and some animals were crawling out of their bodies.

"You guys had a worm before." Miao Wu looked at the group of surrenders coldly.

Talmud looked at us with a sneer: "I really thought we were so stupid that we would be so stupid that we could delay time? We are just waiting for the worm to attack."

"Boy, didn't you just say you wanted to hit ten? Now I'll give you a chance to hit thirty of us." Talmud laughed arrogantly.

"Only people who are so arrogant will not have good results." I looked at Talmud and smiled.

"Is that?" Talmud asked with some ruther.

"Did you think so?" I clenched my fists, walked forward five steps, and looked at the group of slaughter masters coldly: "Since you asked me to hit thirty, I will hit thirty for you to see what Chinese Taoism is."

"Ah" I yelled wildly, and the group of saviors were immediately frightened by my momentum and took two steps back.

I kicked my legs and ran backwards, then pulled Miao Wu and Bocai down the stairs.

Damn, I was crazy, I promised to beat ten, but I was asked to beat thirty, but I wasn't.
Chapter completed!