The Three Worlds

In the distance, a figure suddenly appeared, speeding towards him.

It was an old man in gray robe, his temples were gray, but his face revealed a kind of majesty.

"Infant Transformation Realm?"

Su Chen glanced at this person, not showing any fear at all.

Now, with his strength, he is able to compete with strong men of this level.

Even if you can't defeat him, it's not a problem if you want to escape easily.

"Little brother, please show mercy!"

The old man in gray robe stepped forward with a look of worry on his face and said.

Finally, he had a son in his old age, and he had always regarded Meng Liang as his darling.

Now that his beloved child was in someone else's hands, he was naturally anxious.

"Your people are going to kill me if they open their mouths, how can I show mercy?"

Su Chen raised his eyebrows and sneered.

"this……"

There was a look of fear on the face of the old man in gray robe, and he scolded Meng Liang tens of thousands of times in his heart.

I have already told you that Northwest Tianfu has many forces and is extremely complicated. This time, you must not cause trouble when you come here, but the result is good, you still offended a strong young man to death.

"Little brother, this matter is indeed our fault. Do you think this will work? I am willing to offer you an apology. Please be merciful and give Liang'er a chance to change his ways!"

The gray-robed old man's expression changed and he said.

"Is there any chance of reforming?"

Su Chen murmured softly, and a flash of thinking flashed in his eyes.

"It's not impossible, it's just, what kind of treasure can you come up with to buy his life!"

"I am willing to offer the best spiritual stone, one million!"

The old man in gray robe looked happy and said.

"Haha... One million top-quality spiritual stones is such a big gift, haha..."

Su Chen's eyes were full of ridicule, he glanced at him coldly, and continued.

"Do you think I am the kind of person who lacks spiritual stones?"

Su Chen refused without even thinking.

Just kidding, although the best spiritual stones are precious, he can easily get them if he wants them.

Moreover, the group of people in front of them are from Beiyang Fucheng.

It's much more prosperous than the northwest.

Now, the opportunity is right in front of you. If you can blackmail, you must blackmail well!

"this……"

Hearing this, the old man in gray robe showed a look of embarrassment on his face.

"You don't have to be embarrassed. I heard that your Beiyang Tianfu produces Jin Yuansha. You can exchange it for one million catties!"

Su Chen smiled lightly.

One million catties of gold yuan sand?

The men in black around them were so frightened that they could not speak after hearing this.

Jin Yuansha is a kind of gradeless weapon refining material. This material must be used regardless of earth-level magic weapon, heaven-level magic weapon, or even immortal-level magic weapon.

From now on, if Su Chen wants to refine his natal magic weapon, he must also use Jin Yuan Sha.

The best gold yuan sand can improve the grade of the magic weapon, and its value is so great that it cannot be imaged.

In the entire Qin Empire, the best Jin Yuansha is produced in Yunshuihe River in Beiyang Tianfu.

Every year, the output is only 10,000 kilograms!

Su Chen is about to go to Beiyang Tianfu. Jin Yuansha's century-old output is simply as big as a lion's mouth.

"Little brother, you are joking. I can't get out one million kilograms of gold yuan sand even if I sell all my family's money!"

The old man in gray robe was startled, and after he realized what he was doing, he immediately shook his head and refused.

"Do you think I'm joking?"

Su Chen narrowed his eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes, grabbed the hand around Meng Liang's neck, and squeezed hard.

"ah……"

Meng Liang's face turned red and he screamed.

"Little brother, please show mercy."

The gray-robed old man's heart trembled and he said anxiously.

"I really can't get out one million kilograms of gold sand and stones."

"Then how much can you take out?"

Su Chen's eyes turned cold and he said coldly.

In fact, he didn't really expect the other party to come up with one million kilograms of gold sand and stones.

Su Chen is still very clear about the preciousness of this thing.

"I only have...ten thousand catties!"

The old man in gray robe gritted his teeth and said.

"not enough!"

Su Chen shook his head.

The faces of those men in black suddenly looked ugly.

Several of them, relying on someone to support them, suddenly became bold, pointed at Su Chen, and cursed.

"Boy, don't be so shameless."

"That's right, let my young master go quickly, or you'll get a good look."

"Hmph, you simply don't know how to live or die, and you dare to blackmail my Meng family."

Four or five men in black roared one after another.

"snort……"

Su Chen didn't even look at them, and just let out a cold snort.

Those who spoke suddenly felt as if their chests had been hit hard.

The whole person was blown away, and when he landed, he spit out several mouthfuls of blood.

"I'm talking to your family master? Do you have the right to interrupt?"

Su Chen had a look of disdain on his face and hummed.

The old man in gray robe looked at this scene, his expression so gloomy that he could almost shed tears.

No matter what you say, this is a member of his Meng family, but now he was injured by Su Chen, and it was in front of him, which made him feel ashamed.

"Little brother, why bother with these servants!"

The old man in gray robe stepped in front of these men in black, in order to prevent Su Chen from taking action again.

"If I really want to argue with them, then, do you think they are still lying there alive?"

Su Chen's eyes turned cold and he sneered.

"Tell me, how much gold sand can you take out?"

"Twenty thousand!"

The gray-robed old man was stunned, hesitated for a moment, stretched out two fingers, and said.

Su Chen still shook his head.

The atmosphere on the field suddenly became tense.

The gray-robed old man's eyes flashed coldly.

Twenty thousand jin of gold sand is not an ordinary amount.

The entire Beiyang Tianfu has only produced so much gold sand in two years.

Su Chen seemed not to notice the tense atmosphere around him, and still had a smile on his face.

However, the hand that pinched Meng Liang suddenly exerted force.

"Ah..."

Meng Liang screamed again, his face was extremely pale, and the look he gave his father was full of pain.

"One hundred thousand!"

The gray-robed old man showed a trace of anxiety on his face, and said repeatedly.

Su Chen still didn't speak, still looking at him coldly.

"How much do you want, you say, one million jin, that is absolutely impossible!"

The gray-robed old man said in a deep voice.

"Then give me a discount, 500,000 jin!"

Su Chen grinned.

Next, he was preparing to refine the magic weapon himself.

The gold sand stone needed was definitely a huge number. It would take a lot of effort to get it all.

Just when he was dozing off, someone wanted to give him a pillow. How could Su Chen be polite?

After hearing Su Chen's offer, the gray-robed old man's face suddenly darkened.

It looked as if he had eaten a fly.

Especially those black-clothed men lying on the ground, their eyes were spitting fire.

They wished that their patriarch would take action immediately and kill Su Chen.