Chapter 169 Jinchang is willing to negotiate

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"Hello everyone!"

Beside the barbecue fire, Jinchang appeared quietly in white clothes.

He smiled calmly at everyone.

"Jinchang?"

The old face of Golden Toad Dharma King was slightly green, and his cheeks immediately bulged.

He was extremely wary and asked Jinchang.

"It seems you still recognize me," Jinchang said with a smile.

"Although your appearance has changed, your voice has not changed," Jin Chan Dharma King warned.

"As long as you recognize him," Jinchang nodded and said, "Are you taking the initiative to return my senior brother, or are you going to return him after having a fight with each other?"

"Are you going to accuse me or not?"

King Jinchan frowned.

Fu Bugui was successfully caught, but there were indeed many people staring at Fu Bugui.

It is not surprising that Jinchang came back with a decisive victory.

If his body had not been severely injured by Wuchao, Dharma King Jinchan would obviously have left at night without returning.

Facing the current scene, Dharma King Golden Toad also had to face it.

"Of course I want to accuse him of not returning," Jinchang said.

"But I also want to accuse Chu Bugui," Jin Chan Dharma King said: "If I run away now with Chu Bugui, you won't be able to catch up with me!"

"That's right," Jinchang said, "This seems to be a bit troublesome."

"You have blocked me from following the Holy Son twice, which has led to huge disasters. I can't fight you now, but I also advise you to take care of yourself. You need to know that although you are very capable, there are many people who can defeat you. Someone will definitely come to take you in the future. "Life," Dharma King Jin Chan warned.

"If I hadn't stopped you, you, a poisonous person like you, would have been beaten to death by the Pleiades Star Officer if you intervened in the fight!" Jinchang said with a smile: "You should thank me, and you should give me some respect when I do things. !”

"You hurt me and you want me to give you face?"

"Why, do you regret not staying with that short-lived Holy Son?"

Jinchang looked at the bulging-cheeked King Toad, and a silver thread as thin as hair appeared in his hand.

The silver thread twisted around his fingers, like a butterfly dancing among flowers.

People can easily pick up a leaf, but few people can use a leaf to hurt someone, and the same is true for silk objects.

Being able to use silk threads to fight, Jinchang's magic control has reached an extremely terrifying level.

He was not using the silver thread to hurt anyone at the moment, but his light and casual control made Wuchao's eyes widen.

Compared to Jinchang's ease and ease, Wuchao's manipulation of hair was obviously extremely clumsy.

After practicing the cultivation techniques of Yi Zhe River Holy Land, Wu Chao had little interest in other cultivation techniques, but at present, he became interested in the inheritance of the Yin Yang Nine Sect.

Not to mention inheriting all the inheritance of the Yin Yang family, if he can learn to control magic like Jinchang, his level of snake head curse will definitely be greatly improved.

Silently, the snake head curse hair in Wuchao's hand also drifted out in the wind.

"If I were you, I wouldn't easily have the following thoughts of overcoming others!"

Jinchang turned the silver thread in his hand and glanced at Wuchao casually.

When Jinchang's eyes glanced at the floating hair, Wuchao's heart suddenly felt like it was falling into an ice cave.

He had defeated the Golden Toad King before, and now he obviously wanted to repeat his old tricks, but before his snake head curse was activated, Jinchang saw his true identity.

If there was a lot of hair on his head, Wuchao wouldn't care if a snake head curse was broken.

But at the moment, the hair that Jinchang is pointing at is the only surviving snake-head curse he has at the moment.

Once broken, his snake head curse will be completely broken.

Wu Chao felt cold in his heart and showed an awkward wry smile towards Jinchang.

"Jinchang doesn't like to talk nonsense. If he talks nonsense, it must be that his strength has been compromised and he will not be able to win you!"

Lying on the ground, Hao Bugui slowly chewed the roasted pheasant meat, constantly exposing Jinchang's bottom.

Compared to the fate of death in the hands of Jinchang, there is still a glimmer of hope for him in the hands of the Golden Toad Dharma King and other monsters.

And it is absolutely difficult for demons such as Jin Chan Dharma King to be as ruthless as Jinchang.

The thought of being made into a puppet by Jinchang was too much for Rao Haobugui's tough temperament.

Fu Bugui must say that if he reaches the stage where he is made into a puppet and life is worse than death, he is really likely to give up and give up the fight for the inheritance of the Yin Yang family, just asking Jinchang to give him a happy life.

"He was defeated by the woman named Kong Ning. He lost his puppet body to save his life. Now he is also afraid of you," Hao Bugui said in a low voice.

"Brother is right," Jinchang nodded: "Now I only have a 60% chance of killing you all!"

"Forty percent, you only have a 40% chance," Hao Bugui corrected, "and you can't do anything to the golden toad old dog. As long as he just runs away, you can't catch up. When he calls Kong Ning and other demon kings back, You must continue to run for your life, or you may even die in the pursuit of Kong Ning!"

"Don't call me old dog!"

King Jinchan interrupted unwillingly.

Knowing that the accusation was not coming back, he felt a lot calmer.

Being hit repeatedly by Jinchang and suffering heavy injuries twice, Dharma King Jinchan cast a considerable shadow on Jinchang.

At the moment, he seems to have many people and monsters with his family, but once he takes action, Jin Chan Dharma King feels that he is likely to become a loner again.

Moreover, he was unable to kill Jinchang, leaving only the possibility of bringing in reinforcements.

Of course, the relationship between King Jinchan and the demon kings such as Kong Ning and Lu Li is very ordinary and even contradictory, but in the eyes of the outside world, these demon kings are united to the point that they can no longer be united, and they all belong to the same group.

Fu Bugui's words made Jinchang frown, but after a few seconds, Jinchang smiled again.

"The inheritance of the Yin Yang family is divided into two parts. The part I share has been cultivated to the top. I am embarrassed that I just want to get another part of the cultivation technique." Jinchang said: "I only want the cultivation technique, and I don't need the cultivation technique. My life can be taken away from my cultivation and left to your own devices. This kind of thing should not conflict with you!"

"No conflict!" Jin Chan Dharma King thought for a few seconds and said, "But we are very interested in the inheritance of the Yin Yang family. If you can get the cultivation technique from Fu Bugui, we also need a copy."

"This is not a problem. If I can get the Jiutian Sect inheritance, I can just share it with you!"

Jinchang nodded.

As long as he can get it, he doesn't mind sharing the inheritance of Jiutian Sect.

After all, Hao Bugui did not accept fewer students in the past years, and also granted many students the inheritance of Yin Yang Jiutian Sect.

Without the inheritance of the Nine People Sect in his hands, no matter how these students learn, or how Cu Bugui teaches, no one can surpass him.

There is no difference between killing and negotiating to obtain the Jiutian Sect's cultivation techniques. As long as the goal can be achieved, Jinchang doesn't care what the process looks like.

Rather than continuing to fight fiercely with these monsters after being seriously injured, Jinchang is more willing to sit down and negotiate to solve the problem at the moment.

"Senior brother, junior brother is here to see you again!"

As King Jin Chan calmed down his hostility and the tense atmosphere continued to subside, Jinchang put the silver thread into his belt.

He smiled lowly at Hao Bugui. Hao Bugui's scalp began to feel numb, and the pheasant meat in his mouth suddenly lost its taste.