Chapter four hundred and forty-two: Angry people not paying for their lives
Feng Lingyue looked more like a smile than a smile, looking at the fat man as if he were a fool.
His Feng Clan family has a great business, but there is no shortage of this million red crystals, but he is not a fool, the kind of fool who has a lot of money.
Before Fatty arrived, the news of the bounty increase had not been announced, so it cannot be counted.
Why should he give the fat man one million, as long as he fulfills his promise and doesn't break his promise? As for the fat man, he doesn't bother to care.
"Mad! I'm so angry."
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. The fat man was so angry that he hammered his chest, and he felt like crying.
One million, just missed him.
If you miss this opportunity, how many graves will you have to dig to earn it back?
"What, you're still not satisfied?"
Seeing that the fat man still refused to leave, Feng Lingyue's face darkened and his anger showed.
The fat man shrank his neck and said quickly: "I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now."
Silently cursing Feng Lingyue in his heart, the fat man cursed and left.
However, he did not leave completely, but chose to hide, observe in secret, and watch a good show.
"Hehe... you brat, if you dare to trick your Taoist master, look at how disgusted I am with you today."
Hiding in the dark, Fatty silently cared about every move of the Wind Clan and his group.
I just watched them use a shelf to lift Ye Qiu high up, like a prisoner being put on the execution ground and being paraded through the streets.
Feng Lingyue looked at the unconscious Ye Qiu on the shelf and was filled with anger.
"Hmph, today I will show those who wash all day long what will happen if they offend my Wind Clan."
"Put it up for me, parade it around, and let the whole world see his joke."
With a scolding, the team began to march. In less than a moment, this team came directly to the crowded wasteland.
"Hey...who is that?"
Everyone looked at the Wind Clan's team slowly approaching with bewildered expressions. When they looked closer, they were shocked to find a person hanging high on the shelf.
After taking a closer look, someone exclaimed: "Isn't this the disciple of Butian Pavilion, Qi Wuhui?"
"Why was he tied up by Wind Clan?"
For a moment, everyone was shocked. No one expected that Qi Wuhui, who was so famous for a while, would actually be caught by the people of the Wind Clan.
Among them, many outstanding members of the younger generation cast doubtful glances, thinking secretly in their hearts and wondering what the problem was.
"It's strange. This person's strength is no less than that of Feng Lingyue. How could he be so useless and be caught so quickly?"
Unable to figure it out, a descendant of the Emperor's blood questioned.
However, more people were shocked. They had all seen Qi Wuhui's strength before, and such a powerful person was actually caught.
It can be seen that the strength of the Wind Clan is so terrifying, has it reached the point where it can cover the sky with one hand?
"Haha... Fellow Taoists, I'm really sorry! This person has repeatedly insulted our Wind Clan and provoked our clan's divine power."
"I, the Wind Clan, had no choice but to take action and capture him just to eliminate a great harm to the world. Doesn't this count as breaking the rules?"
Seeing Ye Qiu being tied to the shelf, the livid old face of the Wind Clan leader outside the restricted area finally managed to squeeze out a smile, a very proud smile.
Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, you would also have today?
Now you realize what the price is for offending my Wind Clan, right?
Not to mention how happy he felt, the implication behind his words shocked the others. He, the Wind Clan, was not someone who could be manipulated by others.
Looking at his proud expression, the Immortal God's expression was very ugly. He couldn't figure out how Ye Qiu was caught so quickly.
I secretly thought about how to rescue this young man.
Outside the field, the older generation of strong men flattered and intrigued each other. On the surface, they congratulated the leader of the Wind Clan, but in their hearts they secretly scolded him for being shameless.
On the other side, among the crowd watching Ye Qiu, someone sighed from time to time.
"Oh, it's a pity... I thought someone would finally punish this arrogant playboy this time, but I didn't expect him to die so quickly."
Looking at everyone's faces, Feng Lingyue felt relieved and slowly walked to Ye Qiu's side.
"Hmph, you dare to humiliate me? Today I will make you lose face in front of everyone in the world."
"A mere five hundred thousand red crystals doesn't matter. As long as I want a person's life, let alone five hundred thousand, even ten million, so what's the matter?"
Everyone present knew that Fenglingyue offered a reward of 500,000 red crystals for capturing Ye Qiu.
In the end, he got his wish, and many people regretted that they missed half a million.
At this time, a gust of wind blew.
"Um?"
what happened.
I saw that strange wind blowing by, it was biting and cold, and everyone present felt their hearts tremble.
When he looked again, he suddenly found that Ye Qiu, who was tied to the shelf, was gradually becoming more and more desolate.
"Fuck, shit..."
"There is a reversal."
Everyone was shocked and watched as the body gradually turned into a shadow and dissipated in the wind.
"No……"
Feng Lingyue lost control of his emotions as he watched the person he had offered a reward of 500,000 yuan disappearing from his eyes.
And the people watching were stunned for a moment, not knowing what was happening.
Suddenly, Feng Lingyue roared angrily and said: "You damn fat man, how dare you lie to me! I will kill you..."
A roar of filial piety spread throughout the sky. At this time, no matter how stupid a person is, he should realize what happened.
"Haha, Fenglingyue was deceived?"
"No way, no way! Is there anyone really being deceived by such despicable means?"
"Good guy, I thought he really caught Qi Wuhui, but from the beginning to the end, he was the one being fooled, right?"
At this moment, the whole audience burst into laughter.
No matter who it was, they couldn't help but laugh out loud. Feng Lingyue, who originally wanted to embarrass Ye Qiu, didn't even realize that he was the one who made a fool of himself.
He spent a lot of money on bounties and swaggered through the market, but in the end, what he caught was just a clone?
"puff……"
Qi and blood attacked his heart. He couldn't bear the blow for a moment, and a sense of shame came to his heart. Feng Lingyue spit out a mouthful of old blood.
He was unconscious, his murderous intent surged, and he was mumbling and shouting: "I want to kill you, I want to kill you."
"Ha ha……"
Seeing this scene, unbridled laughter echoed outside the restricted area. Among them, the Immortal Heavenly Lord laughed even more wildly without any concealment.
"The Wind Clan has been arrogantly doing this for a long time. It turns out that they are using a clone to support their appearance. Sigh... Even if you can't catch someone, you shouldn't just find a clone to make up the number. Even if you make up the number, forget it. At least you should hold on for a long time.
Well, I can’t continue the performance halfway through, how should I end it?”
These words that were so annoying that people would not pay for their lives reached the ears of the leader of the Wind Clan without missing a word.
The previous joy of spring was suddenly gone, and his face instantly turned livid.
"Clan leader."
Just as a tribesman wanted to comfort him, the leader of the Wind Clan roared angrily and shouted hysterically: "Get out of here, you losers and shameful things."
At this moment, it was as if the dignity of the Wind Clan had been put on a eucalyptus board and cut off by Ye Qiu, leaving nothing left.
They were treated like monkeys, which was a great shame and humiliation.
"Damn it! Qi Wuhui, I have recorded today's shame."
Chapter completed!