Chapter 3458
Chapter 3458
Poof!
The sound of the weapon piercing into the body was so clear.
Everyone in the crowd felt a sharp pain in their chest, as if they had personally felt the pain of a weapon piercing their chest.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Zi Chen really killed Lei Zheng Hong Fang. One should know that he was from the Lei Zheng family.
How powerful was the Lei Zheng family?
Was he not afraid of revenge?
Qiu Shuang and Xiangcao, who staggered to their feet, were also stunned as they looked in front of them in disbelief.
"Young … Master … is … dead?"
At this moment, the two of them were completely disheartened, and their eyes were filled with despair.
If the Young Master was dead, they would not be able to survive.
"Ah …"
At this moment, a scream of horror was heard. It was Lei Zheng Hong Fang.
"Zi Chen, you …"
He stared at Zi Chen, his eyes filled with horror.
Zi Chen grabbed Lei Zheng Hong Fang's neck with one hand and pulled out the demonic blade with the other. With a calm smile on his face, he stabbed Lei Zheng Hong Fang a second time.
His opponent was too powerful. Of course, he did not want to get into trouble, but it was impossible to let Lei Zheng Hong Fang go.
"Ah …!"
Lei Zheng Hong Fang was still screaming. He had never seen such a situation in his life.
The demonic blade was pulled out and pierced through his body again. Blood splattered on Zi Chen's face. Coupled with his smile, Lei Zheng Hong Fang felt that he had seen the devil.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"
At this moment, all of Lei Zheng Hong Fang's pride disappeared. There was a fear that came from the depths of his soul that made him beg for mercy.
Zi Chen did not say a word. He stabbed Lei Zheng Hong Fang again and again. In the blink of an eye, Lei Zheng Hong Fang's body was full of holes. His chest and back were bleeding.
And it was Sacred Blood!
"Don't kill me, save me, save me!"
Lei Zheng Hong Fang's voice was sharp and piercing. He was terrified to the extreme.
Zi Chen did not let go. The sound of the weapon piercing through the chest made everyone's scalp tingle.
They believed that this scene would be unforgettable for the rest of their lives.
"Stop!"
Qiu Shuang stood up and said coldly to Zi Chen. She was originally in despair, but seeing that her Young Master was not dead, she saw hope again.
Of course, Zi Chen wouldn't hold back.
"Stop! We'll compensate you!"
Qiu Shuang shouted again. Her voice was very loud.
The blade that had never stopped before had now stopped. However, it was still in Leizheng Hong Fang's body.
Zi Chen turned around and looked at Qiu Shuang. "Do you have the final say?"
Qiu Shuang quickly nodded. At this point, even if she did not have the authority, she had to say yes.
"You have stayed in my Tree Hall for ten and a half days. According to the rent of one box of Tiansang Tea per day, that's a total of eleven boxes."
Zi Chen said, "I'm just a small merchant. Everything can be valued, so I won't blame you for breaking into other people's residences."
"Sure!"
Qiu Shuang nodded again in agreement.
However, the expressions of the others were extremely strange.
A small merchant?
What kind of joke was this? No businessman had ever dared to make a move on the Lei Zheng family. Furthermore, this was not the style of a businessman. This was clearly taking advantage of the situation.
Zi Chen continued, "It's fine that you stayed in the Tree Hall, but you actually destroyed it. You have to compensate me with six boxes of Tiansang Tea."
Many people were speechless. It was just a broken Tree Hall. As long as the foundation was not damaged, another one could grow in the blink of an eye.
Perhaps the consumption of spiritual energy was worth it, but was it worth a leaf of Tiansang Tea?
Now, he was asking for six boxes of compensation.
However, when they thought of the fact that he wanted eleven boxes for ten and a half days, many people felt that only six boxes for the destroyed Tree Hall was indeed merciful.
"Do you agree?" Zi Chen looked at Qiu Shuang. The handle of the blade in his hand moved slightly. Leizheng Hong Fang screamed again.
"Yes, yes!" Qiu Shuang quickly nodded.
Zi Chen continued, "I didn't kill the four guys from before. I also didn't kill the two of you. There are six lives in total. Tell me your value."
Hearing Zi Chen's words, Qiu Shuang, who had a resolute expression before, now showed hesitation.
"Our lives are not worth anything. How about we each give you a box of Tiansang Tea?" Qiu Shuang said with a bitter expression.
Zi Chen smiled faintly and said, "You are indeed not worth anything. Just treat it as a reward for saving this idiot."
"Listen, if you want to save this idiot's life, other than the previous 62 boxes of Tiansang Tea, you also need something enough to redeem his life. A Holy Talisman Brush, an introductory analysis of Holy Talismans, and three types of Holy Talisman Inscriptions."
Zi Chen stated his request.
Many people's expressions changed. These were essential things to become a Holy Talisman Master. Did Zi Chen want to become a Holy Talisman Master?
Hearing Zi Chen's words, Qiu Shuang did not hesitate and immediately nodded. "Okay, we agree. Let go of my Young Master first!"
Zi Chen pulled out the demonic blade. Leizheng Hong Fang screamed again. "I am afraid of trouble, and I don't want to cause trouble.
If I let him go now, there might be more trouble coming. These troubles were originally caused by you, so you need to resolve them yourselves. "
"If you bring me what I want, I will naturally let him go. If you bring me trouble, then I will cut off one of his arms for each trouble. I will only stop when I cut off his head for the fifth trouble."
Qiu Shuang, who had a good impression of Zi Chen because he did not make things difficult for them, immediately paled when she heard this.
Looking at her Young Master who had lost a lot of blood, she said without hesitation, "Okay, I will go back and get it now. But you have to guarantee my Young Master's safety."
Zi Chen smiled. "Don't worry, he won't die. However, I will keep some Holy Blood for future auctions while I wait.
I believe that the Holy Blood from the Lei Zheng family will sell for a good price. "
Looking at Zi Chen's smile, Qiu Shuang felt extremely cold. It was as if she had seen a demon.
She and Vanilla supported each other and rushed toward the teleportation array.
"Demon, you are a demon. You actually want to sell my blood!"
Leizheng Hong Fang was obviously really scared this time. His body was trembling.
Zi Chen threw him to the ground and said, "Collect all of it. Don't waste it."
Green plants broke out of the ground and collected the blood.
The surroundings were silent. Everyone looked at Zi Chen.
Zi Chen said, "Everyone, I am a businessman. Everything can be measured by its value, and I am open-minded. You see, this guy didn't ask for permission and stayed here for ten days. He even tore down my main hall, but I didn't blame him."
Many people had strange expressions. The way they looked at Zi Chen had obviously changed.
You did not blame him, but you asked for seventeen boxes of Tiansang Tea. That is a luxury item that ordinary people can't afford.