The Sumeru Ring is such a treasure. If you don't come from a noble family, a famous family, even a strong person in the Qi Sea Realm, the Sumeru Ring will be out of reach.
The fat and strong men regard even one gold coin as a treasure, let alone a treasure like Xumi Huan that can easily cost tens of thousands of gold coins.
The current situation of everyone is like a poor man who has been poor for eight lifetimes. He has dug out a mountain of gold. If he does not swallow the gold nuggets alive, he is considered to have good concentration.
For a moment, Qian Yi smiled so hard that his fangs were invisible, and took off the Xumi ring from Xu Yi's wrist, holding it high. Unexpectedly, the next moment, his whole face was extremely distorted, and there was a cloud between his eyes. Full of horror, he immediately lowered his head and looked at the big hole in his chest in disbelief, staring at the swollen but still very familiar face in front of him.
"Why?" Qian Yi spit out three words and fell down.
"Why! You dare to steal my treasure because of your ambition!"
The fat and strong man carefully touched the Sumeru Ring, as if touching the skin of a peerless beauty.
Suddenly, the atmosphere in the room suddenly turned cold, and the fat and strong man realized that everyone's eyes had changed. All the familiar faces had become so strange and ferocious in an instant.
"You, what do you want to do? Don't worry. How can I, Mr. Tie, be the one who wants to monopolize the benefits? After following me for so long, you still don't know?"
The fat, strong man scolded loudly and sternly, trying to intimidate everyone with his power accumulated over the years.
In the past, everyone would tremble when he made a show of sex, but today, he clearly appeared, and everyone seemed to have been drugged, no matter how much he yelled, they could not wake up.
"Lao Tie, what are you talking about now? Why is this your treasure? Why do you want to kill Lao Qian even if he touches it? Don't tell me that Lao Qian wants to take it all for himself. Does he have the guts? Brother? Us. We are in a fight to the death with Lao Tie. If we defeat Lao Tie, we will enjoy the rest of our lives. If we let Lao Tie escape, we will die without a burial place."
"Yang Er, I didn't expect, I really didn't expect that it would be you who took the lead in stirring up trouble! Brothers, don't be deceived by villains and try to kill anyone named Yang. I will definitely guarantee that all the brothers will enjoy the rest of their lives!"
"Old man.
At this time, you still want to confuse people. So, if you are willing to hand over the Sumeru Ring to Li Weiba, I, Yang, will turn around and leave without talking nonsense. "
↙;The fat, strong man really wanted to say angrily, "Why not?" But when the truth came to his lips, he couldn't spit it out no matter what.
This Sumeru Ring was the result of his wasted decades. This is the only opportunity, if you seize it, you can step into the Qi Sea Realm and reach the pinnacle of life. It's not impossible.
How could he hand it over with such an opportunity?
"Brothers, it's clear now what's right and what's wrong. Let's do it to death. Share the wealth!"
"Fuck it, old man, and share the wealth!"
All voices united. Before the shouts ended, they all pounced on the fat middle-aged man.
This battle ended quickly.
Everyone is in the body-forging realm. The fat middle-aged man has the highest cultivation level and is a peak body-forging expert. However, he does not have the abnormal strength of Xu Yi, and his martial arts are mediocre. He only has a mountain-breaking ax that is quite orderly.
Everyone worked together to exploit their strengths and avoid their weaknesses. All kinds of hidden weapons and open weapons were thrown at him. Soon, the fat middle-aged man was chopped to the ground. He let out an unwilling roar and slashed his knives at random. He was chopped into pieces in an instant.
The last two broken claws still clung to the blood-soaked Sumeru Ring.
"Aha, damn old man, the Sumeru Ring is ours!"
Yang Er picked up the Xumi ring and wiped it carefully. Just as he was about to put it into his arms, his chest and abdomen felt cold, and the tip of a knife came out of his chest. He turned around with difficulty and vomited out Qian Yi and Qian Yi. Before death, the same three words, "Why - what - what?"
No one answered Yang Er, but because everyone fell into madness, no one could tolerate others getting involved in the Xumi Ring, and the "shared wealth" that was spoken in the ears was thrown out of the sky early.
What were once friends suddenly became the most ferocious opponents, and everyone resorted to the most bloody and cruel methods to kill each other.
In just half a cup of tea, the bald man who was finally alive clutched the Sumeru ring tightly, with a crazy light in his eyes, "It belongs to me after all!"
With a snap, his hand was loosened, and the long knife that was supporting the ground fell to the ground. His thick body fell to the ground with a bang. Immediately, his bloody intestines flowed to the ground. The crazy light in his eyes gradually subsided, and there was no more sound.
Xu Yi was tied to the crooked tree with a leather band as thick as his wrist. His eyes changed from indifferent at first, to confusion at the end, and then turned into extremely serious.
From the beginning to the end, Xu Yi didn't take offense at being offended by these clowns. Even though he was tied up here, he was just following his script.
However, when Xumi Huan appeared, the script went heresy, from calm to soul-moving.
The tragic scene in front of him shocked him greatly, and reminded him again of the raging fire reflected in the refining room, which gave him a maniacal laugh that he would never forget, like a night owl.
Xu Yi did not feel ridiculed. Instead, he secretly warned himself that the treasure touched people's hearts. This was due to human nature.
At that time, he was stealing iron spirits in the patrol department. He was motivated by selfish motives and was motivated by profit.
At that time, he was only happy that he succeeded, and he only had the joy of success. He never reflected on it.
It was only at this moment that he was truly shocked.
Secretly warning myself: It is not easy to use a knife to make a hundred mistakes, but it is not easy to work only on your heart. From now on, you must never forget your original intention and act only on profit.
After leaving the police, he suddenly remembered that there was still business. Xu Yi gathered his thoughts and began to grind hard, trying to break the thick leather band on his arm. However, no matter how hard he tried, the leather band was not damaged at all, but he himself His face was red and he was panting.
At this moment, there was a sudden sound in his ears. Gradually, the sound became clearer. In an instant, a middle-aged man in white clothes came in from the camphor forest on the left. It was Master Sun who he met outside the Maodian earlier. .
"Don't be impatient, Sun is here!"
Master Sun had a fair complexion and a smile on his face.
Xu Yi let out a long breath, "What a risk!" Then he said seductively, "Master Sun, what's the matter with you? We agreed on our departure, why did we arrive now? If these gangsters hadn't taken advantage of the money, my life would have been lost." That’s it, you can’t afford the punishment for delaying something important!”
"Yes Yes Yes!"
Manager Sun agreed repeatedly, clasping his fists and saying, "I don't know the identity of the superior yet!"
It turned out that Xu Yi deliberately directed the director to be captured at that time just to attract this person's attention.
Here comes the problem. Xu Yi was worried about attracting this person's attention last time, causing his bald head to leak and causing a chain reaction. How could he attract this person's attention again?
It has to be said that Xu Yi has a clever plan and an insight into people's hearts.
But because he knew very well, there was absolutely no way to stop people named Sun from paying attention to this place.
Instead of waiting for him to notice your bald head, it is better to draw this person's attention to the side first.
To be continued.
