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"No, it's necessary!"

"Because what Jiang Wei'an can give you, I can also give it to you!" Jiang Feng said seriously, as long as there is a glimmer of life, he wants to fight for it.

"Really?" The black-robed old man suddenly asked loudly, a greedy look flashing in his eyes.

"Yes!" Jiang Feng was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly said, "As long as Jiang Wei'an promises you benefits, I can also promise you, and it is only a lot more than him!" ”

If you are not afraid of greed, you are afraid that you have no desires and no desires.

"Hmm!" The black-robed old man nodded and asked the white-robed old man, "Seventh Elder, what do you think?" ”

The white-robed old man smiled faintly and did not speak.

"What do you guys think?" Jiang Feng couldn't help but ask.

The black-robed old man frowned and thought for a while, "Or, tell me first, what benefits can you give us?" ”

Jiang Feng's eyes lit up, and he said slowly, "Money status!" ”

"Oh, go on!" The black-robed old man then asked.

"Cultivation Resources!" Jiang Feng said with a flat face, these things, with the influence and financial resources of the Boljie family, can also be collected.

"Oh?" The black-robed old man and the white-robed old man glanced at each other, and both of them were a little surprised.

"Go on!" The black-robed old man spoke again.

Jiang Feng frowned, isn't this enough?

"I still have a territory in Iraq, and I can give it to you if you want it!" Jiang Feng said.

"Anything else?" The black-robed old man was not satisfied, and continued to ask.

"What do you want?" Jiang Feng was a little angry in his heart, if it weren't for the bad situation now, Lao Tzu wouldn't have talked nonsense with you.

"How?"

"Isn't that new?" The black-robed old man said coldly.

"And you want us to change our minds about this thing?" The black-robed old man said with an unhappy expression.

Jiang Feng's heart sank, I was afraid that this black-robed old man had planned to humiliate himself from the beginning.

"Why don't you tell me, what can Jiang Wei'an give you?" Jiang Feng said in a deep voice.

"Humph!"

"Who are you qualified to know?!" The black-robed old man sneered.

"Stop teasing him, let's end it early!" The white-robed old man suddenly spoke.

"Haha......" The black-robed old man suddenly laughed, with a mocking look on his face, "So far, this kid still wants to buy his life, it's really laughing at me!" ”

"Isn't it funny?" Jiang Feng said coldly, a crazy killing intent surging in his eyes.

"Ouch, your eyes are so terrifying, haha......" The black-robed old man mocked Jiang Feng wantonly, "Boy, I might as well tell you!" ”

"From the moment we went to the Ye family to find you, you were doomed to die!"

"No one can save you, Jiang Ye and the others can't do it, and neither can Situ Lan!"

"Whew—" The black-robed old man pulled out the Qingfeng long sword and placed it in front of Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng couldn't help but take two steps back, the cold light emitted by the Qingfeng long sword in the moonlight made him feel chilled.

"Reincarnate in the next life, go to an ordinary family!" The black-robed old man said coldly, and after speaking, he stabbed a sword towards Jiang Feng's chest.

Jiang Feng was horrified in his heart, so he tried his best to dodge to the right side for half a minute.

"Poof—"

Jiang Feng narrowly avoided the vital point, and although he didn't stab his heart, the long sword still pierced his skin.

The scarlet blood instantly stained the black-robed old man's long sword, and the severe pain did not make Jiang Feng feel more energetic, but instead he became even weaker, and he wanted to fall asleep.

"Poof!!"

The black-robed old man pulled out his long sword, and blood suddenly gushed out from the wound.

"Hey, boy, come on, let me see how many more you can dodge!" The black-robed old man sneered, raised the long sword in his hand, and stabbed at Jiang Feng again.

"Wait!" Jiang Feng let out a loud shout.

"What for?"

"Do you want to kneel down and beg for mercy?!" The black-robed old man scoffed.

"I have a life-saving grace for Song Lao of your Justice League, I helped your Justice League's Granny Hua catch Fan Wenzhong, with these two things, can you not rush to kill me first?" Jiang Feng said in a low voice.

As long as he gets through the current predicament and recovers the true qi in his body, Jiang Feng is confident that he can kill the two people in front of him without much effort.

"Oh?"

"You turned out to be Song Lao's life-saving benefactor?" The white-robed old man was surprised, and the black-robed old man also frowned and put down the long sword.

"Yes!"

"If you don't believe it, you can ask Song Lao now!" Jiang Feng said happily, it seems that these two people are really from the Justice League, and Song Lao still has some status in the Justice League.

"Hmm......" the white-robed old man closed his eyes and said slowly, "Don't ask him, I trust you!" ”

"Then ......" Jiang Feng raised his throat with a heart, and looked at the white-robed old man with earnest eyes, could they let themselves go for the sake of their friendship with Song Lao?

"Forget it!" The white-robed old man said to the black-robed old man.

Jiang Feng was ecstatic in his heart, and he was very excited for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, but the next words of the white-robed old man were like a basin of cold water, splashed on Jiang Feng's head, making him cold from head to foot.

"Since he has some friendship with our Justice Alliance, Elder Eleven, then give him a good time!" The white-robed old man said to the black-robed old man.

"I'm !! Nyima" Jiang Feng couldn't help but scold angrily.

The white-robed old man's eyes opened suddenly, bursting out with a soul-stirring coldness, "Eleventh Elder, do it!" ”

"......Boy, you just dodged the fatal blow, it was the old man playing with you!" ”

"Now, let the old man die!" The black-robed old man shouted, and the light of the long sword in his hand bloomed, which was extremely dazzling in the dark night.

A trace of despair flashed in Jiang Feng's eyes, and he sat on the ground weakly, could he finally escape death?

The extremely weak body made him have no ability to resist at all, it was really a tiger falling into Pingyang and being bullied by dogs!!

If it weren't for helping Ye Junchi increase his physical strength in the afternoon and losing too much blood, how could these two people kill themselves.

But Jiang Feng didn't regret it at all, if he did it again, he would still choose to help Ye Junchi.

Looking at the sword shadow that was attacking him at great speed, Jiang Feng knew that he couldn't dodge it no matter what, between the lightning and flint, at this dying moment, Jiang Feng had multiple figures in his mind.

Ye Qing, who came down from the battlefield together, carried an AK47 at any time, teased himself again and again, but never gave himself a chance.

Nie Zhuqing, who was determined to be sad and angry, was taken away by himself, and vowed to seek revenge on himself.

Lin Qianxia, who was simple and kind, wanted to be with him regardless of the danger of his life, and was hurt by his own ruthlessness.

The arrogant and cold, always dissatisfied with herself and a little sweet Yang Wanling.

"Damn!!" Jiang Feng roared unwillingly, finding that he still had a lot of things to do, a lot of unfulfilled wishes, and a lot of regrets that had not been made up.

No, I can't die!

"No!!" Jiang Feng stared at the sword shadow with scarlet eyes and roared angrily.

"Poof—" Qingfeng's long sword did not change direction because of Jiang Feng's unwilling roar, and stabbed straight into Jiang Feng's chest.

"Tick, tick, tick......" Drops of blood slipped from the tip of the sword that pierced Jiang Feng's back and hit the ground.

"Roar! Woo!! ”

"Roar!!"

Jiang Feng, who was pierced through his heart, trembled all over, and he didn't die immediately, and his mouth let out a strange low roar like a beast, and a woman's sad voice.

"Poof!!" The black-robed old man pulled out the long sword from Jiang Feng's chest and looked at the white-robed old man, both of whom were a little puzzled in their eyes.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa......"

The low roar that came from Jiang Feng's mouth became more and more urgent, as if something was about to break through the cage and rush out of his body.

"Roar—"

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(End of chapter)