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Chapter 505: Mercy

"The ghost king lacks virtue and bubble, and he must have no ass when he gives birth to a son!"

"The ghost king thunders and splits, and he can't die well!"

"Ghost King, your ancestors are eighteen generations, after you go to hell, you are fried and fried by the little ghosts, and you will never be reborn!"

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Yeluyan and the others looked up to the sky and scolded one by one, dripping with joy.

The ghost king listened from the sidelines, but his body trembled vigorously, and his whole face turned green with anger.

You miscellaneous people who can't get on the stage, now you are relying on the majesty of this god dick hero to give the old man a fake tiger power. You guys wait for me, and when I solve this god dick hero, I'll clean you up, hum!

Click!

There was a bang, and the ghost king's fists clenched tightly.

Yang Feng squinted at it, and then waved his hand playfully and said, "Old ghost, don't care, they just verify, they don't mean to target you, hahaha!"

"Well, for the sake of Yang Daxia's face, the old man doesn't care. Won't you be scolded twice, what can you do to the old man, and can you still let the old man lose a piece of meat, hehe!"

It didn't matter how shrugging his shoulders, the ghost king tried his best to pretend to be relaxed, but from his trembling body, anyone could tell that he must be so angry that his lungs exploded now.

After Yeluyan and they all passed the verification, the black soul seal was resolved, and they returned to Yang Feng's side one after another, the ghost king looked at Yang Feng again and said, "Yang Daxia, your old man has already been released, can you give me the green jade staff?"

"Yang Daxia, Tie Lao is still locked up in prison!"

At this time, Yan Tianxing reminded him, and Yang Feng immediately nodded and demanded, "Hand over Lao Tie to me too." ”

"That's no problem, the current iron suit, but it's just a waste of people's ears. If you want it, the old man is happy to do it. ”

Shrugging his shoulders, the Ghost King chuckled and asked his men to lift the iron suit.

Yang Feng looked at it fixedly, the current iron suit was already Jun Buren's body, but his whole body was still seriously injured, his throat bone was shattered, and he couldn't speak.

Sighing helplessly, Yang Feng asked again, "Have you given him a black soul seal?"

"Such a wasted person, do I need to give him a black soul seal? Hmph, Yang Daxia, do you think the old man is so casual and gives a black soul mark to anyone? Isn't that too worthless?"

Shrugging disapprovingly, the Ghost King joked.

Yang Feng thought about it, and there was some truth.

In a situation like Lao Tie's half-body, there is no need to use the Black Soul Mark to coerce him. So he sighed, waved his hand gently, and let people carry it down.

At this point, the chips in the hands of the ghost king, Yang Feng has redeemed them all, and the rest is these women and the emperor around him.

"The last condition, the three women behind me, and the black soul mark on the emperor's body, will be solved for me!"

"I don't understand!"

However, this time, the ghost king had no intention of doing so, and his head shook like a rattle, very firm.

Yang Feng frowned, took the green jade staff in front of him, and shouted, "Do you dare to be puzzled?

"The old man just wants this thing, and he has to take it!"

Laughing, the ghost king sighed noncommittally and muttered: "Yang Daxia, since we are negotiating, we have to have some benefits for both sides, isn't it? If the old man doesn't even have a life-saving card in his hand, if you turn his face at that time, the old man may not even have a chance to touch the green jade staff. Do you think the old man is so stupid that he will release all the hostages?"

"Less nonsense!"

His face sank, Yang Feng put the green jade staff in front of the ghost king, clasped his hands tightly, and shouted: "If you don't unseal them again, believe it or not, I will break this green jade staff in two now, so that you will never think about it!"

"Broken in two?" ha......

With a twitch of his brows, the ghost king burst out laughing, as if he had heard some joke that was rare in a thousand years, and he leaned back and turned his back with laughter, and said with a playful face full of cruelty: "Yang Daxia, it's not that the old man underestimates you. This green jade staff is a ground-level magic weapon, no matter how powerful you are, you can damage it with flesh and blood......"

Click!

However, before his words fell, when he heard a crisp bone cracking sound, the ghost king's face twitched, and he was dumbfounded for a moment.

I saw that at this moment, Yang Feng's face was indifferent, and in the middle of the green jade staff clenched in both hands, a deep crack obviously appeared.

Moreover, as Yang Feng gradually exerted his strength, the crack was spreading throughout the staff body at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was seen that the entire jaw of the Ghost King was about to fall.

I'll fuck your grandmother's legs, where did this monster come from, or is this green jade staff a fake.

A dignified ground-level magic weapon, it was broken so easily?

But with the strong wood-based spiritual power from before, and the confident appearance of this surnamed Yang, this green jade staff must not be fake.

The Ghost King was stunned all of a sudden, looking at Yang Feng's unruly face in front of him, dumbfounded.

Yang Feng saw that he didn't react, so he continued to exert himself: "You can't solve it!"

Click......

Eh, don't don't, big brother, you have something to say, don't break it. He refuses to listen to you, why are you torturing me? Whoever provoked me with this trick, I am innocent!

The green jade staff swayed in pain, and she was about to cry.

The ghost king came back to his senses, and hurriedly waved his hand and dissuaded: "Yang Daxia, you have something to say, be merciful to your subordinates, don't be angry." What can't we talk about between us?

Chirping!

The two hands that had been breaking hard stopped, and the crack on the staff no longer spread.

Taking advantage of this time to catch his breath, the green jade staff hurriedly used his powerful wood spiritual power to repair his body. Just a green light flashed, and the green jade staff was back to its original state.

Looking at all this, the Ghost King was once again sure that this thing was so spiritual, it must be a real earth-level magic weapon, the green jade staff.

So his face was solemn, and the ghost king said fixedly: "Yang Daxia, since things have come to this point, the old man will explain the old man's bottom line to Yang Daxia clearly, so that everyone can continue to come and go, bargain, and waste time." It is impossible for the old man to unlock the black soul seal for everyone, and Yang Daxia should know this best. Otherwise, the old man will give them a solution, and the old man's life will not be guaranteed. ”

"Don't worry, I promise you, I won't move you!"

"I don't believe it!"

Yang Feng waved his hand aggressively, but the ghost king shook his head very seriously and shouted: "Yang Daxia, everyone is not a three-year-old child anymore, there is no need to come to that set of hypocrisy and wrongdoing, the old man only talks about the bottom line of the old man." is the three women behind you, they are all Yang Daxia's confidantes that you can't give up, and they are also the trump card of the old man's last life, so the old man has been quite polite to them from the beginning, and he has not let them suffer a trace of mistreatment. ”

Now, you have a choice. One of the three of them must come to the old man as a hostage. The rest, the old man can deprint. This is the old man's last bottom line, and he has already taken a considerable risk, I hope Yang Daxia can understand. If you're an old man, you'll end up with a hand, right?"

This......

After a pause, Yang Feng's brows furrowed slightly, and he also understood in his heart that this ghost king was right. If he doesn't have a single hostage in his hands, he will definitely take him down on the spot, what kind of morality can he talk to a terrorist?

But now, he asked himself to choose a woman to be a hostage, which made it difficult for him.

These three women are all affectionate and affectionate with him, and one of them is still his official wife, he can't bear any of them, how to choose?

With a deep frown on his brows, Yang Feng turned his head hesitantly and looked at the three women, all of whom had a pimple on his forehead......