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Chapter 198 You have no chance

"The Blood-foot Chaos Lord is too exaggerated, too exaggerated!" Golden Hammer quickly explained: "I am a little richer, but the expenses are also high. He only counts my income but does not know my expenses. My treasures are only eight more than him, and there is really no more!"

Rou Shangxian looked at Ding Wen with a difficult face and asked him, "Do you think it's trustworthy?"

"It should be trustworthy. The expenditures between the city lords vary in size, and the gap can be very big." Ding Wen nodded in recognition, and Rou Shangxian said: "Even if they are sincere, when I call my fellow students to confirm the treasures that have contributed, let them follow and participate in this major event."

"The Supreme Immortal has arranged it properly." Ding Wen agreed, knowing in his heart that neither the golden hammer nor the blood foot would contribute, and the rest would be something that could not be squeezed out, and he didn't want to exchange his body for that little treasure.

"You have made great contributions today. Choose one of the treasures they contributed to calculate your rewards. Just remember the treasures. Because you are afraid that Feng Shangxian will help me, you don't have to make any public rewards. I will not record the treasures you have chosen." Rou Shangxian is so kind, so the reward is considered generous.

He said he had obtained so many treasures, but he was also from the Heiyun Immortal Sect. Guirou Shangxian himself would not have many.

"Thank you for the reward of the immortals." After Ding Wen said that, he picked a treasure point that the Golden Hammer had just drawn. After remembering the place, he smoothed the map.

Ding Wen turned to remove the blood foot, saying that he found out that the golden hammer would contribute 49 treasures. According to the agreement, the blood foot would contribute 42. He also revealed three more to help Ding Wen.

"The Golden Hammer is so afraid of death, and it almost contributes its family's fortune!" Xue Zu was very angry. He originally expected that the Golden Hammer would only contribute more than a dozen or twenty treasures, but who would have expected that it would be so many!

Xuezu never imagined the strangeness in it at this moment, and I didn’t know that the Golden Hammer was also scolding Xuezu for fear of death and being stupid. He had to contribute so many treasures to survive.

The bloody foot was unwilling to accept it. Thinking of this, he had few treasures left. After so many years of hard work, he finally gave almost all of them to the Black Cloud Immortal Sect!

But in order to survive, he felt that he had no choice but to pay the price of three treasures, so he thought, "I have contributed so much, and I don't have many treasures to give to you. What I said before cannot be fulfilled."

"You want to betray the debt? Because you think I can't do anything. Anyway, if I say you keep it privately, you can insist that I asked for benefits and force it. But if you don't keep it privately, you can't satisfy my bribes, so the immortal will have no way to distinguish the truth. By then, I will lose the trust of the immortal. Of course, I can only endure such a loss, right?" Ding Wen had long expected that blood would probably not keep his promise.

"I really can't fulfill the promised three treasures. If you have to think so, I can't do it." Xuezu thought so, so he was determined to lose the benefits of the promised three treasures.

Ding Wen couldn't help but smile... At this moment, he looked at the bloody feet, but he could involuntarily find out many faces that had said similar words and made similar decisions in his memory of the experience of the war immortals.

Of course, the future of those faces is different.

But Ding Wen was very sure that the blood in front of him would soon regret it, and he would regret it more than once.

"You are wrong. Actually, I can wait for you to finish drawing, kill you, and then modify all the pictures you draw. Although the immortal may doubt me, there is no evidence to prove whether you are weak and dead by yourself. This method is of course very risky, but if you don't let me get benefits, it is to force me to take risks. Why don't you think about it again?" Ding Wen warned with a smile.

"...I remembered that there were three more treasures." Chaos Lord's Blood Foot was very aggrieved, but he had to bow his head and admit defeat.

He quickly recognized the seeds of blood. He finished drawing forty-one treasures. In fact, many treasures were located in different locations in the same area. In fact, they were marked very quickly, and it was not that complicated and difficult.

"I will mark three more places to fulfill my promise." Xue Zu said, drawing two more mountains next to a picture, and drawing a small × marking position at different locations.

Ding Wen deliberately waited for the blood to finish painting, then smoothed out the three signs drawn in front, and said with a smile: "I will take these three treasures."

After Ding Wen finished speaking, he deliberately stood up and pretended to look into the direction of the golden hammer and the soft immortal.

A hint of depression flashed across the bloody feet's expression. Before Ding Wen could see it, he quickly wiped out the last three marks and remarked them.

Ding Wen guessed that he had finished marking it again, and then squatted in front of the bloody feet again, looking at his ugly face that was still bloody and still had no recovery, and asked: "Do you regret agreeing to give me three treasures?"

"No, how could that happen?" Xuezu squeezed out a smile. The treasure had been given. He didn't want to say something ugly about breaking up, that was, he gave the benefit but had no friendly superficial friendship.

"If I tell you that I just saw Rou Shangxian and before I asked the Golden Hammer how many treasures I had explained, I would just say that you promised to explain forty-one places, would you still regret it?" Ding Wen still smiled.

"..." A look of anger flashed in Xuezu's eyes, and then he endured it again, but his tone was gone, and said in a friendly manner: "Yes, the more treasures we have explained, the more Rou Shangxian rewards you in the face. You said to the Xianxian forty-one place, and when you come back, you say to me forty-two places! You are doing your best to make the profit! But sooner or later, sooner or later, if you spare no effort today, we will definitely repay you with all our strength in the future!"

"You think too much, you won't have that day." Ding Wen smiled, reached out to wipe off the mountains, rivers and other lines on the map, and modified the terrain.

If the terrain becomes another place, of course, all the signs on it will not be able to find the treasure.

"... Do you want to take these treasures by themselves?" The blood foot began to tremble, angry, and fear, so he questioned, but did not dare to try to shout, still holding the faint hope of luck, and even begging for mercy: "I will tell you ten treasures. Although there are not many of them, you don't have to take risks! What's the difference for you? They are all endless, they are hidden all the time! It's not worth the loss for you to destroy the trust of an immortal for this!"

Ding Wen continued to repaint the lines of the mountains, rivers and terrain. Now, no matter how many blood-foot promises, the treasure map given cannot be verified. So he asked without answering a question: "Your thought of the Chaos Body is very strange, but have you ever thought that chopping your own toes can also solve it?"

"I won't hurt to cut others! Why should I cut myself?" Xuezu was very impatient with him changing the topic, answered casually, and continued: "I really don't have more treasures. I will add ten treasures to you, and you will give up your original fantasy!"

"Do you know what I originally thought?" Ding Wen asked with a funny look.

"Isn't it just to eat forty-two treasures?" Xue Zu felt inexplicable.
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