The atmosphere in the car gradually became dull, but at least nothing else happened.

The journey was uneventful and we successfully arrived at Yingtian Province in the eastern theater.

Wang Yan rode his dog and approached the dock where the trading place was located at lightning speed.

"Boss, there is a car approaching. It should be heading for us."

Jin Zi held the bird feathers and said.

"I saw it!"

Wang Yan looked ahead, and a van slowly stopped.

To him, unless there are tenth-level beast masters or emperor-quality ferocious beasts, no matter how many they are, it is meaningless.

A mere van can only accommodate a dozen people at most.

Therefore, Wang Yan concluded that the opponent was not weak and there should be experts.

"Let's take a look at the situation first. It's possible that we recognized the wrong person."

Wang Yan did not act rashly.

According to what the seller said, he wanted to transport a large number of goods to the sea, and Qingluan was just one of them.

It can be inferred from this that this batch of goods should be very valuable, so valuable that the seller would not let anyone get close to it.

Of course, it is also possible that Wang Yan guessed wrong and these people were just looking for trouble.

After the van stopped, the door opened and several people walked out one after another.

The skin color is very white, but it is different from the people in the Qin Dynasty (Europe). It looks a bit like the nobles of the Mughal Kingdom (India), that is, the high-caste curry people.

Speaking of this, Wang Yan suddenly remembered the legend of his previous life.

The low-caste curry people will collect the "fo-er-ni" from the high-caste curry people and make them into special foods for sale. They will also collect the "ni-yi-ao" from the high-caste curry people to make drinks and sell them to tourists.

After several people got out of the car, they did not talk to Wang Yan, but walked to the side and moved the door out of the way.

"Good guy, this car is quite jam-packed!"

Wang Yan couldn't help but marvel.

People kept getting out of the car. In just half a minute, there were already more than a dozen people.

However, the potential of this car does not seem to stop there. Looking at more and more people, Wang Yan's expression changed from wonder to confusion, from confusion to horror, from horror to fear, and finally turned into confusion.

More than two hundred people got out of a broken van.

"Isn't this really a poisonous car?"

Wang Yan couldn't help but complain, feeling like he was really screwed up.

He had an ominous premonition that the person who promised to sell him Qingluan's body was 90% a curry man from the Mughal Kingdom.

In his previous life, Yindu Asan was known throughout the world as having no credibility.

If the front foot talks well, the back foot can give you a knife.

Changing one's mind at the last minute, increasing prices midway, taking advantage of others' misfortune, and doing all kinds of disgusting things.

Although the world structure has undergone earth-shaking changes in this life, the nature of a country that supports unruly people will never change.

The Yanhuang people work hard and strive for self-improvement. When they become stronger, they do not forget to help their neighbors.

But it’s different in other countries!

The people of the Mughal Kingdom were despicable and shameless, the Japanese bullied the weak and feared the strong, and the people of Chao County were cruel and despicable.

When dealing with them, you need to be more thoughtful.

"Hello, my friend!"

After everyone got off the bus, the leading curry man came over immediately.

Wang Yan didn't know how the other party recognized him, but he went over to say hello anyway.

"Good guy, my mouth is full of the smell of curry. I vomited."

The stick muttered and quietly got into Xiaoqing's hair.

Unlike Jin Zi who is ignorant and has no skills, Stick loves to learn very much. He likes to read books and watch TV when he has nothing to do. He naturally knows the current world situation.

It hates these small countries very much. They obviously have to rely on the Yanhuang Empire to survive, but they are secretly rebellious and often destroy them secretly.

"Have you brought anything?"

Wang Yan took out a bank card and asked.

Based on Wang Yan's understanding of these curry people, the chance of honest transactions is almost zero.

But he didn't care what these people thought. As long as he brought Qingluan's body, everything would be easy.

If the other party is shameless and dares to play tricks, Wang Yan will kill them all.

Sure enough, the leading curry man did not take out Qingluan's body immediately, but winked at the people around him and surrounded Wang Yan.

"What do you want to do?"

Wang Yan frowned, he didn't expect these people to be so blatant.

On the territory of the Yanhuang Empire, deal with him, a serious Yanhuang man.

"We just want to have a nice chat with you!"

The leading curry man smiled, but what he did was completely different from what he said.

Not only did he show no signs of having a good chat, but he also summoned a spiritual beast.

"Boss, what should I do?"

Jin Zi tilted his head and asked.

They asked how to fix it, but what they actually meant was to keep a few alive.

"Kill everyone except this person."

Wang Yan sighed, his expression very helpless.

He has always been peace-loving and took liberating the world as his own mission.

If he can communicate well, he will never take action easily.

But no matter what, there are always people seeking death.

As a good man, Wang Yan couldn't help them.

"What a good boy, I didn't expect him to be a thorn in his side."

After hearing Wang Yan's words, Curry Man stopped being secretive and a ferocious expression immediately appeared on his face.

However, in the next moment, the ferociousness turned into fear.

An invisible aura appeared out of thin air, covering a kilometer radius.

All the spirit beasts were lying on the ground, their bodies shaking like crazy as if they were equipped with motors.

"What...is going on..."

Feeling the fear transmitted by the spirit beast through the contract, Curry Man couldn't believe it.

His spirit beast was a black-striped snow leopard from the ninth level of the lord, and it was so suppressed that he couldn't even get up.

Not to mention other people's spiritual beasts, some were even scared out of their wits.

"No, it's this kid!"

Curry Man was very smart, otherwise he would not have done such a thing of secretly reselling important supplies. He reacted immediately and knelt down decisively.

"I was wrong! I am willing to pay for my life!"

"Haha, I didn't expect to meet a talent like you!"

Wang Yan chuckled, and without him having to say anything, Jin Zi immediately started to kill everyone except the leading curry man.

Buying life with money is too shameful and cannot be explained. The only way is to create a scene of being attacked, so as to avoid punishment.

As a result, his subordinates become a burden.

As long as one of them says something wrong, he will die.

Wang Yan took action directly, which relieved him of worries and at the same time forced him to submit.

"Take out your things!"

"I know...I know..."

Curry Man didn't dare to hesitate for a second and immediately took out the body.

"Boss, it's Qingluan."

Jin Zi sensed it and determined the identity of the corpse.

To advance from a lord to a king, for ordinary spiritual beasts, the more bloodline they need, the better.

But for Wang Yan, it doesn't matter.

The purpose of bloodline is to allow spirit beasts to compare the commonalities among them, trace their origins, and recreate the style of their ancestors.

The more blood, the higher the purity, and the better the effect will naturally be.

Wang Yan has [Blood Tempering Stone], as long as there is an introduction, the rest is just blood tempering.

Regardless of whether he looks like his ancestors or not, if he is tempered to a certain level, he will definitely not be worse than his ancestors.

But having said that, the existence of the system forced Wang Yan to cultivate the spiritual beast in the direction of perfection.

For ordinary spiritual beasts to reach lord quality, only one bloodline of the same kind is enough, but Xiaoqing and Jinzi need five full ones.

After putting Qingluan's body away, Wang Yan stretched out his hand and pressed it on Curry Man's head, and began to read the memory.

He killed all his men and still wants to live in peace?

I'm afraid I have a serious brain disease!

Killing them all and eliminating all future troubles is the best choice!

A shrill scream suddenly sounded, but soon turned into unconscious convulsions.

After reading the memory, Wang Yan's brow suddenly turned into a big knot.

I thought it was just an ordinary gangster fight, but I didn't expect that I would get an unexpected reward.

The sources of the goods transported by this group of curry people are not very formal, and they are basically black goods.

The destination is even more interesting, Japan.

Although there has been no war of aggression in this world, Wang Yan still hates the Japanese Japs very much.

It would be great if you could cheat them.

There are many good things in this batch, but the lord-quality Qingluan corpse is actually one of the most rubbish.

The best one can even make a tenth-level beast master moved by it.

Putting away Curry Man's storage bag, Wang Yan didn't hesitate for a second and immediately ran towards the base in the eastern theater.

There are so many things, even if this weak curry man is allowed to transport them in order to cover up others' eyes, he will definitely send someone to protect them secretly.

Wang Yan is killing people and selling goods, and he will probably be discovered soon.

As for using the [Space Converter] to escape...

That thing is very expensive, even Wang Yan's family background feels distressed.

If you can’t use it, save as much as possible.

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