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Chapter 3887 You are lying

Chapter 3887 You are lying

"Senior Tan, you really recognize me? That's great. This is actually a misunderstanding. Please rest assured. I will never tell you what happened today."

Seeing that Tan Siliang recognized him, Zhou Cong suddenly felt relieved.

Unexpectedly, Tan Siliang ignored his intentions and just looked at Jiucheng faintly. Jiucheng smiled bitterly: "When I took action before, this boy did say that he was the leader of the Iron Sword Sect, but I think the leader of the Iron Sword Sect is a cultivator of the Immortal Realm. His son has the worst strength and should be above the Cause and Effect Realm. He never expected that this early stage cultivator of the Dao Realm was really the leader of the Iron Sword Sect..."

"Is that true? I thought Brother Jiucheng was deliberately making me embarrassed."

Tan Siliang said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Jiucheng hurriedly said, "How dare I be? Brother Tan is a misunderstanding."

"I don't know if you dare."

The smile on Tan Siliang's face suddenly dropped, he sneered, glanced at Zhou Cong, and said lightly: "Brother Zhou Cong, although you are the son of the leader of the Iron Sword Sect, since you have the blood of the Four Saints and have been caught here by Jiucheng, don't leave, follow me to send you back to the mountains."

"What?"

The smile on Zhou Cong's face froze. He looked at Tan Siliang in disbelief. The other party had already recognized his identity, but he still didn't plan to let him go?

Zhou Cong's heart skipped a beat, and suddenly realized that the purpose of Tan Siliang's purchase of slaves this time was probably not for slavery. Thinking that everyone was in possession of the bloodline of the Four Saints, Zhou Cong suddenly became uneasy. There were many methods of practice in the world of cultivation that needed to swallow bloodlines. He guessed that it might be that an elder in the mountain sect was practicing this technique, so he ordered Tan Siliang to buy slaves with the bloodline of the Four Saints.

"If the bloodline is swallowed, there is only one end..."

Thinking of this, Zhou Cong quickly spoke again: "Senior Tan, I have the essence stone. I bought myself with one million essence stones. Do you think it's okay?"

"Zhou Cong, you may not be very clear about the situation. The current situation has little to do with Jingyuan Stone. If you leave, the news will inevitably be revealed. Your father has a very strong cultivation level. I am no match for me. If he secretly kills me, wouldn't I die very wronged?"

Tan Siliang smiled and shook his head.

Upon hearing this, a hint of anger gradually emerged in Zhou Cong's eyes: "Tan Siliang, the Iron Sword Sect is a vassal sect in the mountains. I talk to you and I are considered as brothers of the same sect. You even have to attack your own brothers. You are really not a human being!"

"Yes, I'm not a human."

Tan Siliang smiled slightly.

Seeing this, Zhou Cong immediately closed his mouth and stared at Tan Siliang with extremely resentful eyes.

Soon, Shuangwei completed the transaction. Each of the monks who brought slaves here got a large amount of essence stones. The slaves such as Zhou Cong could only watch themselves being resold to the mountain sect, and their future prospects were dim.

"Brother Jiucheng, and you all, remember that the slave I want next time must be at least one level higher than this time, otherwise it will be difficult for me to blame him."

Tan Siliang smiled while sending everyone out of the cave. Everyone nodded, saying that although they made a lot less money than expected this time, the feeling of filling their pockets still made them smile happily.

Soon, the gate of the cave opened slowly. Tan Siliang was about to say something, but suddenly found that there were hundreds of monks standing outside the cave. The leader was still exuding a slight breath of the fifth step. Jiucheng and others were shrouded by Wang Hao's aura. They felt extremely cold all over, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"The fifth step monk?"

"No! Could it be that Zhou Cong's father came to the door?"

Everyone's faces turned pale.

But soon, they breathed a sigh of relief. After Tan Siliang was slightly stunned, he smiled and bowed to Wang Hao, "Lord of the City."

Wang Hao nodded slightly, without saying a word, but looked at Ning Qi.

Seeing this, Tan Siliang was stunned for a moment. The next moment, his eyes fell on Bai Qitai. He thought Wang Hao was looking at Bai Qitai.

"Bai Qitai? General Bai? Why is he here..."

Tan Siliang's expression suddenly became a little solemn. Bai Qitai's breath was leaking just now, causing him to only recognize Wang Hao and not see Bai Qitai. Now that he has confirmed Bai Qitai's identity, he is a little surprised and puzzled. Bai Qitai may have only one purpose, that is, among the slaves he bought this time, there are very likely people related to Bai Qitai...

"This group of guys is really damn. First, it was Zhou Cong, and now it is Bai Qitai. This time I will be killed by them."

Tan Siliang couldn't help but look at Jiucheng and others, and cursed in his heart.

However, he was still relatively calm. Although Bai Qitai was a cultivator in the Immortal Realm and had a backer like Prince Fengdu behind him, he also had a mountain school as his backer. If there was really some misunderstanding in the middle, at least Bai Qitai would not kill him on the spot.

"Senior Wu, this is Tan Siliang."

Bai Qitai bowed respectfully to Ning Qi.

Tan Siliang was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes fell on Ning Qi, who was a little inconspicuous, and then he gasped in his heart, Senior Wu?

The only thing that can make Bai Qitai call Senior Wu may be... the Emperor!

How could the emperor come here to find him?

"Are you Tan Siliang?"

Ning Qi looked at the other party lightly.

Tan Siliang nodded quickly: "Senior, I am Tan Siliang, a disciple of the mountain sect."

"I heard you usually do some slave transactions?"

Ning Qi smiled.

Tan Siliang was stunned for a moment, and a hint of a smirk appeared on his face: "Senior may have misunderstood, I..."

"Don't deny it, I'll ask you, do you know where Luo Wenhai is?"

Ning Qi said lightly.

Luo Wenhai?

Jiucheng and others looked a little strange, because Luo Wenhai, like them, was Tan Siliang's partner, and usually searched for some slaves that met Tan Siliang's requirements to sell to him.

"Damn it, why did Luo Wenhai provoke a great emperor?"

Tan Siliang finally understood that the other party came here to find him, but it was not the problem with these slaves. The problem was Luo Wenhai!

"Senior, I do know Luo Wenhai, but I haven't seen him in recent years..."

Tan Siliang bowed.

Ning Qi looked at Li Xiuluo: "Among these people, is Luo Wenhai?"

Li Xiuluo immediately looked at Jiucheng and others carefully. Seeing Ning Qi asking, he quickly shook his head and said, "Senior, Luo Wenhai is not among them."

"Tan Siliang, have you seen these two women."

Jian Xilai suddenly waved his hand, and two spiritual energy came out, instantly condensing the appearance of arachnids and Beiyue Lengqiu. When Tan Siliang saw the two girls, his expression changed slightly without notice, and then said respectfully: "I have never seen these two women."

"You're lying."

Jian Xilai's expression suddenly became cold. She had already confirmed that Tan Siliang had definitely seen Radix Patterns and Beiyue Lengqiu.
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