The superimposed screams lasted for a very short time, and there were already corpses on the ground, and no living bandit stood safely.

The group of dark-skinned Kunlun slaves wiped the blood on their faces one after another, returned to their original position, and sat down.

During this period, no one spoke.

Yuan Huan was not in the range of killing. He stood peacefully among the pile of corpses, looking at the young man with a complicated expression.

He slowly put his sword in the sheath, laughed at himself, and said, "It seems that today, I am still sensationalizing, humiliating myself, and meddling in other people's business."

He glanced at the young man deeply and bowed, "Goodbye!"

After saying that, he turned around and was about to step out of the dilapidated gate of the inn, but stopped again.

He suddenly turned around, looked at the young man with a complicated expression, and said, "Your Excellency is going to do business, I, Yuan Huan, are not qualified to say anything more, but can you listen to the next advice?"

The young man played with the precious sword in his hand and smiled: "Tell me, if it is beneficial to me, you can consider it."

His words can be beneficial or considered, and have blocked the following words.

This made Yuan Huan's heart sank, but he still said what he said in his heart.

"Look at the moment, you should be from Jin. Now that the war between the two countries has begun, the Beili wolf ambition has been constantly putting pressure on Jiaoling Pass.

Now the weapons of the Nanfu army in Jiaoling Pass are all damaged. If you are determined, can you sell these mysterious weapons to the Nanfu army?"

The young man sneered and said, "Sell it to the Nanfu Army? Are you mentally fine? The Nanfu Army has been cut off from water and food for so many days, and even the supplies in the outer city have been robbed by the enemy. Do they have the money to buy these mysterious weapons?"

Yuan Huan looked indignant and disappointed, "That can't be sold to Beili to increase their power. Although you are a businessman, state affairs do not involve your interests, but the country is in trouble. Shouldn't you contribute to the country?"

The young man smiled lazyly, "Don't use your trick on me. The sky is falling, and there are tall people holding me. I am just a businessman. Even if I sell these mysterious weapons to the Nanfu Army, so what?

Can they successfully receive these mysterious weapons? In the end, will they still be robbed by the people from Beili?

By then, it would not only make me cheaper Beili, but also make me lose all my money and even lose my life. Smart people know how to choose.

But I think you are quite interesting, how about you? Are you interested in making this vote with me?"

Yuan Huan's expression became more and more disappointed and cold. He shook his head and said, "Do you don't plan for each other! Say goodbye!"

Since it is useless to say more, I won’t say more.

If he had that strength, he would definitely go all out to kill these mysterious weapons, but now he has seen the extraordinary strength of these Kunlun slaves and is really powerless.

Just as Yuan Huan passed by, a sharp roar broke through the air and heard it.

His heart suddenly sank, thinking to himself that this person even wants to kill him!

The hand holding the sword at his waist tightened, and a black shadow fell from his head.

A click...

A long sheathed sword penetrated into the stone brick in front of him, and cracks on the brick surface continued to spread to his feet.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at the top-grade mysterious sword in front of him in confusion.

Soon, the young businessman's voice rang.

"I have never seen the young city lord's sword so shabby. This sword... I'll give you it."

Yuan Huan's eyes were blank and he murmured: "Send me?"

This young businessman who is supreme in interests... actually gave him a top-quality mysterious weapon for no reason?

Soon, the young businessman began to take action and instructed his men to lift the box, put it in the carriage, pack his bags and prepare to leave.

Yuan Huan did not look at the top-grade Xuan Sword, but looked at the young businessman with anger and said, "Are you insulting me? Even if you exchange this sword, I will never join your team."

The young man smiled and said, "You are too high on yourself, right? Do you think... are you worth the price?"

Yuan Huan was stunned and said stunned: "Then you are..."

"I said I'll send you the young lord of Fengxiao City. He can send all his family's property to Jiaoling Pass, and even sell his family's property to forge weapons to the battlefield. However, he used a broken sword pitifully. How could I not give you a sword?"

Although dozens of boxes were heavy, they were quickly moved into the carriage. The young man passed by him and walked out.

Yuan Huan looked at his back blankly and asked, "Why... why do you know about this?"

He sold his property and forged weapons to send them to Jiaoling Pass. He did this very secretly, and even walked through the dangerous official road, risking being intercepted by Beili at any time.

Although he successfully delivered these things, none of this was enough for outsiders to know.

Why can he, a businessman from afar, know so clearly?!

Can a despicable businessman who only knows the interests but not the country... really do such a generous gift to the sword?

He couldn't figure it out or figure it out.

So he quickly pulled out the top-grade Xuan Sword, rushed out, and caught up with the slowly moving carriage. He shouted: "I will go to Beili with you!"

The young man smiled and ordered a Kunlun slave to say, "Give him a horse."

After three days, Yuan Huan felt more and more that the identity of this young businessman was a mystery, and there were strange and mysterious everywhere.

With their journey, they can clearly reach Beili border within three days.

But this young businessman likes to make some bad habits of young men from time to time.

He always said that riding a horse was too tiring and he had to stop and rest.

The team that is not too small will stop him alone.

Yuan Huan was eating the thick noodles that had just been cooked from the iron pot, and looked at Gu Xiaoyan who was resting beside the tree trunk with curiosity.

The huge scar on his face had completely disappeared, and he had returned to his handsome appearance.

Yuan Huan remembered that on the night of departure, the guy took out a bottle of green ointment and applied it to it, and the scar instantly recovered.

At that time, he sighed in his heart that where did this strange young master come from, he actually used such a holy medicine to heal.

The available minions are the lowest Kunlun slaves.

But this Kunlun slave is different from the rumored one. There are Kunlun slaves in his mansion, but the eyes between them are completely different.

This group of Kunlun slaves did not have the obedience and humility of ordinary Kunlun slaves in their eyes. He could even see a hint of arrogance on their big black faces.

This is really a hell.

Now in this war-torn era, even Kunlun slaves are beginning to be proud?

Yuan Huan ate a thick noodles and took a sip of the hot noodle soup.

After three days, he already knew that this young businessman was different from ordinary people. Although he was cunning, he was very generous.

Just as three days ago, he took a few more glances at the green ointment, and he threw it to him, saying that it was for him to use when he was helping him.

In just three days, he couldn't help but get closer to him directly.

The scars on his face had completely improved.

But for some reason, under the cuffs of the wrist, there were layers of bandages wrapped around the young businessman's wrists, but a faint stain of blood was stained under the bandage.

In the past three days, Yuan Huan has seen him change his bandages.

Once, he saw the wound on his wrist, which was so big that it was a blood hole. As soon as he untied the bandage, blood was pouring in, and it looked extremely scary.

Yuan Huan was very surprised in his heart, why this guy didn't use the green cream to treat the wounds on his hands.

"Where did you hire these Kunlun slaves? I saw that they seemed to have undergone special training. Their strength was not as terrified as my master."

Although he was confused, he was still conscious and did not ask more about the reason for the injury, but asked the Kunlun slave who was most interested in.

Because he is really interested in this group of Kunlun slaves.

And Gu Xiaoyan was also a talkative person. His eyebrows were slightly raised and he said with a smug smile on his face.

"They are so good, I tell you, they all borrowed from one of my good brothers."

Yuan Huan suddenly became interested. He held the bowl and moved to him, asking.

"Then you brother is really amazing. You can train Kunlun slaves to such a powerful level. And I heard that Kunlun slaves are not very smart, but I actually saw a Kunlun slave setting up a formation to refine weapons yesterday?
Chapter completed!