Time goes by, the sun sets and the moon rises.
One by one went in with a big belly, and one by one came out with a relaxed body.
It’s just that the time is getting longer and longer, and the treatment of patients is becoming more and more hidden.
But everyone is not surprised.
After a long time, it was finally the turn of King Ji of the Rakshasa tribe.
King Ji was excited, and with the help of his subordinates, he excitedly entered the hall.
After that, a monk said: "Everyone, the master is tired today. This is the last one. If you still want to be treated, please come here tomorrow at Yinshi."
"What? We've been waiting in line all day, but you didn't say it earlier, and now you say it? Why?"
"Why wait until tomorrow? We want it today."
…
As soon as this statement came out, everyone who had been waiting for a day suddenly started shouting with dissatisfaction.
Especially the Demon King, who came after the Ji King, was even more dissatisfied.
Your uncle's business just ends at my place. Are you targeting me?
"Everyone, please be patient. Master has already been exhausted after a day of treatment today. He is holding on with force. If he doesn't rest, he will not be able to regain his strength tomorrow even if he is treated one or two more times. Do you really want to force Master to treat me again?" When the monk heard this, his face darkened, he clasped his hands together, and a huge amount of magic power circulated in his body, suppressing everyone.
The expressions of the noisy crowd suddenly changed. It was not because of the depth of his magic power, but because he was afraid that he would really tire the monk out.
Especially those at the back of the queue shouted: "Wait a minute, wait a minute, what's wrong? The master has been treating patients for free after a hard day's work, and now you have to force him to treat patients. Do you still have a conscience?"
"If you, these ungrateful men, don't back down, if you offend the master, I will be the first to spare you!"
They were all shouting loudly and behaving evilly, fearing that if the ones at the front went in, they wouldn't have a chance.
The first few calmed down after hearing this, but they just sat there, motionless.
Be prepared to wait here all night.
However, these had nothing to do with King Ji who had already entered. He just felt that he was lucky and had just arrived.
As for those who can't be queued at the back, what does that have to do with him?
I walked in happily and saw the target this time, Faxu Bodhisattva.
When asking for help, he showed a friendly and flattering smile, but he was ugly, with a ruthless face, sharp teeth, a malevolent mouth, and red hair and a devilish appearance. It was actually uglier than not smiling at all.
It could be seen that Jiang Shan frowned subconsciously. He listened to Ye Ling's story about the past. Ye Ling's father was a real scumbag, and her mother was pitifully deceived. But in fact, there was a more puzzling question, that is, how to put it? A saint, can she be deceived so easily?
But now after looking at King Ji, he suddenly understood.
In the Rakshasa clan, women are born beautiful, while men are born vicious and ugly.
Having lived among such a group of people since childhood, it would make sense if Ye Ling's father was handsome.
After all, seeing these faces every day, to be honest, they need healing.
When King Ji raised his head and saw Jiang Shan, his face that was still a little bloody suddenly turned pale with fear. He subconsciously backed away and was about to escape immediately.
Just when he had this thought, King Ji's shoulders felt heavy, as if he was being pressed down by Mount Tai. He was unable to move, and a devil-like voice came from his ears.
"King Ji, it's unreasonable to run away just after we met." Jiang Shan looked at King Ji and said with a smile.
When King Ji heard this, he couldn't help but tremble. If he said who he hated the most now, it must be Jiang Shan. If not for Jiang Shan, how could he have fallen to this point? But to say who is most afraid of now, it is Jiang Shan.
In full view of the public, he successively killed twenty-eight-year-olds, beating Wenquxingjun until his body collapsed and only his soul remained. He even escaped when the clone of Doumuyuanjun arrived.
Even if it is just a clone, it is possible to escape in front of Doumu Yuanjun's clone, which is a huge feat.
Especially Jiang Shan's ruthless look when he was killing was so frightening that he didn't even dare to think of revenge.
Because the gap was so big that he despaired.
He was just afraid that Jiang Shan would come to him.
Now that he really appeared, he was so frightened that three souls disappeared and seven souls disappeared. He forced himself to look at Jiang Shan calmly and said, "Are you in the same group?"
"Of course, otherwise how could you think such a coincidence could happen?" Jiang Shan said with a smile.
"Are you here to take my life? We had no grudges in the past, but we have no grudges today." King Ji said with a look of anger.
"Who says there is no hatred? I have a friend here. Come and see if you recognize him." Jiang Shan waved his sleeves, and behind him Ye Ling walked out dressed in red.
"Are you the Saint? No, the Saint is dead, and you are her daughter, Ye Ling!" King Ji looked at Ye Ling carefully and said with a look of reminiscence.
"Not bad." Ye Ling nodded lightly.
"So you are here to avenge what happened back then? But I was not involved in what happened back then." King Ji said in shock, I can't be the boss, I don't care who of you wins, and whoever wins, I just go and declare myself a minister.
"I didn't participate, but afterward, the Rakshasa of the Yan clan became a slave of the Rakshasa clan and was abused by the slaves of the Vey clan. Not only did you not stop him, you actually added insult to injury." Jiang Shan said.
"I'll change it when I get back." King Ji said quickly.
"Don't worry, Prince Ji, don't worry. I'm not here to kill you today. If I were to kill you, I wouldn't talk to you so much. I'm here to make a deal with you today and let's discuss business." Jiang Shan said.
"What do you want, Your Excellency?" King Ji forced himself to calm down.
"Liang Yi Sword." Jiang Shan said.
King Ji's pupils shrank suddenly, but he said without much hesitation: "I can give you this opportunity to enter our clan's holy land, but whether you can take it away depends on your ability."
Liangyi Sword, the most precious treasure of his lineage.
But for who knows how many years, no one has been able to pull it out. It only has a symbolic meaning. If it is pulled out and a new sword is inserted there, no one can probably find it.
Although it hurts to be robbed, it can be exchanged for a life. King Ji feels it is worth it.
And if Jiang Shan really makes a request, that means he won't kill him.
"Don't worry, if I can't pull it away, it will still be yours, and I will definitely not snatch it away." Jiang Shan chuckled, "But in addition, I also want the surrender of the Ji family to help me kill the current Luo King of Cha, bring order to the chaos and restore the legitimacy of the Yan family."
"The Yan family is orthodox? Who is the king?" King Ji asked with a frown.
There is no problem in letting the Yan family be the royal family of the Underwater Rakshasa.
Originally, the Yan family belonged to the royal family.
If you choose a non-Rakshasa to surrender, it will be difficult. Even if he is willing, the hundreds of thousands of sons and daughters of the entire Rakshasa clan will not surrender, and they will run away again.
Just like escaping from the netherworld to Nanzhan Buzhou.
Although there are many old men in the tribe who are not as good as him, but together, he can't do anything to them.
But if the Yan family comes from the same lineage, it will be simple.
Just who?
"Isn't the candidate right in front of you?" Jiang Shan said.
"Her?" King Ji was slightly startled, a little confused, "Her cultivation level is too low! The resistance will be great."
Although the strength of a fifth-grade immortal cannot be said to be bad, it is obviously not qualified for a distance king.
"Yes, I am here." Jiang Shan looked directly at King Ji, his eyes like endless ghosts.
This is business, but it's an unequal business.
The entire Rakshasa tribe was no match for Jiang Shan. Jiang Shan could flip a table over, and if anyone was dissatisfied, he would deal with the leader.
King Ji's body suddenly trembled, as if he had fallen into an abyss. Unprecedented icy despair hit him, but this matter was far more difficult to do than imagined.
He gritted his teeth and said: "Your Excellency is indeed a powerful person who cannot be matched by our Rakshasa clan, but if we want our clan to completely surrender to her, with all due respect, it will not be solved by killing just one or two leaders. In that case, more than half of the Rakshasa clan will have to be killed. Do you really want such a Rakshasa?"
"Then kill half of them." Jiang Shan wrote lightly.
King Ji was shocked and looked at Jiang Shan in disbelief. He thought that Jiang Shan had an ulterior motive for conquering the Rakshasa clan. After all, the Rakshasa clan had extraordinary combat power. But from what he said, it seemed that he was just venting his anger. He said cautiously. : "I wonder what your relationship is with Princess Ye Ling?"
"Relationship?" Jiang Shan glanced at Ye Ling, paused slightly, and said, "She is my wife."
So I took action, and it was justified.
And I am really capable of killing for my wife.
Be more honest.
Ye Ling's delicate body trembled and she looked at Jiang Shan in disbelief. This was not in the original plan.
King Ji looked shocked after hearing this, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt it was reasonable.
The former saint was originally the most beautiful woman in the Rakshasa tribe, but Ye Ling's appearance was even better than her mother's, so it was normal for her to be heartbroken.
Then it would be completely different.
Underwater Rakshasa has a long heritage and has its own culture and pride.
If foreigners want them to surrender, they would rather die than surrender.
As for the Yan clan's Rakshasa, they were not strong enough and wanted to make them surrender, but they were disdainful in their hearts.
In their eyes, it is just foreign tyranny.
But such a combination.
My husband-in-law is also half Rakshasa.
Can convince many people.
At least Ji Wang convinced himself that he took refuge with them not because he was greedy for life and afraid of death, but because the rules of the Underwater Rakshasa have been like this since ancient times. Whichever lineage is stronger, which lineage is king.
As for the inherited magic weapon, if it belongs to the Yan family, it does not belong to the Rakshasa clan, and it does not mean that it has failed the ancestors.
Thinking of this, King Ji saluted Ye Ling very cheerfully and said, "See King Rakshasa."
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