If the three masters were taken away in the past, Jinglun would definitely feel uneasy because that was his only reliance. But at this time, he had obtained so many masters, so he naturally didn't care and didn't take it to heart at all.

In his eyes, whether it is Xuanhu Old Man or Gongshan Double Poison, they are all slaves and dogs. They are useful if they are useful, and throw them away if they are useless. Moreover, there will be no danger if they are taken away by the emperor. Jing Yu can tolerate him until now, so he will definitely not take action suddenly.

Instructing his servants to arrange food and accommodation for these gangsters. Jinglun was about to find the two eunuchs who made him lose money to vent his anger. When the doorman ran in again: "Report to the prince, the little prince of the Taiping Palace will submit a post on the high ground for his visit."

"High place?" Jinglun's brow frowned. "Is it really difficult to track down here so quickly? "Hey, I'm so tricky?" He turned around and signaled that the King of the Fargo and the King of the Little Heavenly Kings and the Old Master of the Great Village followed him closely, and then came to the living room with a nervous mood.

Gao Di stood in the hall with a expressionless face. After the old man Xuanhu and Gong Shan were transferred away, the Five Poisons Demons immediately ordered him to carry out the assassination plan. In order to avoid being beaten by hundreds of guards in the royal palace, he directly ordered him to vote for a visit to see Jinglun, and then took one of his ears as a souvenir when he was unprepared to.

When the target person appears, he does not take action immediately. In the instructions, he means to protect himself. In front of so many people who can tell at a glance that they are masters, he is almost unsure to retreat, let alone his whole body.

When someone guarded him, Jinglun became bolder. "The little prince is here late at night. I wonder what to do?" He was obviously a higher level than the high place in his position, but he deliberately used this tone to show weakness, just to mock him, and at the same time reminded him. The meaning is that no matter what, there are people who are more powerful than you here, so don't be too arrogant.

Gaodu still looked motionless, and he spoke with the command entered in advance by the Five Poisons Hands: "I dare not take it. I am here to get the gold."

"Ga? Get gold?" Jinglun looked at him strangely: "Are you wrong? I'm not a vault here, why do you come here to get gold... Oh. I understand. The emperor has rewarded your family with gold again, right? You came here to enjoy the glory of me so that I can be jealous of you. It would be better for you to be happy after all, right? Humph, I dreamed, Jinglun has nothing. I am rich and I won't bother to pay attention to your rewards."

The voice from the high place was faint: "I am here to receive the 50,000 taels of gold you promised in person."

Jinglun couldn't figure out the situation even more: "When did I promised 50,000 taels of gold in person?"

Gao Chu said, "Did you forget? You ordered someone to buy my land head, and you bid for 50,000 taels of gold."

"Ah?" Jinglun was stunned.

The voice from the high place could not hear the sarcasm: "Now I have sent the head, let's hand in hand with the money and deliver the goods. Look, this head is really true, there will be no second in the world."

Jinglun's face turned red and turned pale: "Bastard! Gao Zu, how dare you tease me."

Gaodu's confused expression looked innocent: "Why am I here to tease you? Is my news wrong? The price circulating on the black market is all about this price. Since I earn it for others, it is also a profit. Why don't I get cheaper? 50,000 taels, I'm happy to sell it ten times!"

Jinglun was stupid: "Selling ten times? How many heads do you have?"

Gao Chu said, "That's a secret. Now I'm bringing my head, let's clear the money and goods."

The wild overlord jumped out behind Jinglun and was stopped by Jinglun. It was unwise to act rashly before he could figure out the purpose of the little prince. He looked at the high place and felt that he could not see a slight silly look. He was only a little stupid. He hesitated: "I can't afford the 50,000 taels of gold, but, but your head is still on your neck?"

"Just, why would I send it if I don't have it on my neck?" He said a joke, but his expression on the high place was so funny that he couldn't tell at all.

Jinglun scratched his head: "Then, how do you want to pay the money and deliver the goods at the same time?"

"You give me 50,000 taels of gold, and I'll pick the heads to you."

"You are crazy and you gave me your head. You're just a waste of gold. Why are you spending it?"

The expression on the high place showed no mad symptoms at all: "That's my own business."

Jinglun understood: "You are here to make trouble..."

Gao Cu ignored him: "I've sent the head. If you don't want me, I'll leave. There may not be such a good opportunity in the future. Because I may be reluctant to leave, please think carefully."

"You go. I don't want it anymore. I can take out the gold, but I suddenly feel that you are not worth that much at all. So, I don't want it anymore, you get out!" Jinglun thought about it again and again, feeling that there must be a trick, so he decided to give up this hot temptation.

"So, why is his head worth 50,000 taels?" Gao Cu pointed behind Jinglun.

"Who?" Jinglun turned around, and the thieves also turned around, wanting to know whose head is so valuable. When they turned around and found that the height was only referring to a wall, they immediately knew they had been fooled.

Jinglun felt a gust of wind coming from behind, and his soul immediately flew out of the sky. Before he could hear his life, he was already clamped by the wild tyrant who had reacted very quickly, and lifted his head down, avoiding the palm that was taking his head from a high place.

The high place was a lightning palm to take Jinglun's ears, but under the touch of the wild king, Jinglun's upside down butt was first taken to enjoy the blow. He should have eaten the ground. The thick flesh on the butt was slashed so hard, but it was only a huge pain and no blood was seen.

"Oh, he touched my butt." Jinglun was yelled by the molestation: "I have always touched other people's butts, and no one has touched me. This is my first time, wuwuwu! Come on, grab him, catch him alive, I want to touch him back!"

One blow could not work, and the high place was immediately in trouble. Twenty or thirty gangster masters surrounded him, and all kinds of unique skills were greeted by him.

Originally, with his ability at a high level, it was not difficult to escape from these people, but the instructions of the Five Poisons Evil Hands prohibited him from using evil moves against people other than Jinglun, because he was determined not to let the flaw that could break when he saw blood ruin this assassination.

In this way, he was a little unwilling to let go when fighting at high places. He shrank his hands and feet to avoid hurting others, but others didn't care about it and attacked him desperately. In their hearts, there was gold, power, and high officials and generous salaries! Think about it, both eunuchs were worth tens of thousands of taels of gold, and the little prince of the Taiping Palace could be cheaper. There were tens of thousands of taels of gold on the ground, so who wouldn't pick it up... But it was really hard to pick it up.

Just when they were surrounded by the crowd at a high place and could not be used, two people who described Leng Jun's appearance as guards came in quietly from the hall. When everyone was not caring about them, the two of them rushed into the crowd, waving their weapons and surrounding them to fight.

Everyone is very happy to have two more helpers. After all, the more people you are, the more beneficial you are to deal with wave ss-level masters like high places. Have you never played online games? No matter how cool the ultimate wave ss is, it can't stand it under the torture of countless people.

However, this law seems to have lost its effect under the current situation. After two helpers who seem to be quite skillful, everyone feels restrained. Intentionally or unintentionally, these two people always push themselves or others to the sharpness of the sword.

The little king rushed straight to the top of his head with a big stick and waved it. When the stick was about to come, he found that the target was missing. Instead of the wild king's gorilla head appeared at the attack point. When he rushed to retract his move, his body was hit by someone, and he staggered and stretched his head to the edge of the Dazhai Master's sword. The Dazhai Master's sword had just been pulled back and was immediately smashed out by an unknown strong wind. When he turned around, he found that the old real man was staring at him with awkward expression but unknown...

As a result, the pressure was inexplicably reduced from the high place where the attack was attacked. From the beginning, I was busy and gradually became overwhelmed, but unfortunately it was not easy to get rid of these people.

Just as a group of people were cursing and shouting, the doorman ran in again, and put his throat in Jinglun's ears in the howling swords and the wind, shouting: "The prince is not good. The dragon, dragon, dragon, dragon, three, dragon, four of the Taiping Prince's Mansion surrounded the palace with the eight hundred iron blood camps, and they kept asking you to hand over the people?"

"Take the people over, there are two groups here. Who are they looking for?" Jinglun was a little panicked. What happened tonight? The Tai Sui Star was in the forefront and the disasters continued.

"So, I'll go out and ask, we have three of them here, who do they want?"

The doorman ran out the door stupidly and was immediately called back by Jinglun. "Damn, you are a pig brain. Can you tell them directly who is here? He is going back after you say that. He doesn't know anything. I think they dare to break into my Jinglun Palace?"

"Oh!" The concierge ran out and ran in again after a while.

"Prince, it's not good, they're here!"

Jinglun's face changed: "You're so brave! Why did they kill in?"

The concierge said innocently: "I don't know why they were coming in. I have clearly told them that the two swords of life and death and the little prince of the high place are not here. When they heard this, they immediately rushed in. It's really strange!"
Chapter completed!