Chapter 629: We, Mr. Xu, can afford the money!(2/3)
Tea Kung Fu.
After making many turns, the tallest building I have seen along the way appeared in front of me.
This is a magnificent pavilion that is as magnificent as a royal palace.
It is said to be a pavilion just because its external structure still retains the form of a pavilion, but its height...
Xu Xiaoshou could only take a quick look and roughly estimate that it must be forty or fifty stories high!
You know, in this place where the sky is a battlefield, the higher the floor, the greater the risk.
Ordinary forces would not dare to go beyond ten levels if they were to die.
The stronger one, relying on the blessing of a large formation, would be capped at about twenty or thirty levels.
A building like this that is not afraid of death is simply not too eye-catching when it turns a corner!
"Duojin Trading Company..."
Xu Xiaoshou did not expect that the first local snake he saw in Dongtianwang City would be the familiar Duojin Trading Company.
He had seen the branch of this trading company in Tiansang County earlier, and even met Greedy God by chance there. He never thought that this time it would be the same.
After stopping for a moment and thinking about it, Xu Xiaoshou had an idea.
At this moment, Xin Gugu behind him suddenly stepped forward and shouted: "Stop!"
As soon as the throne-level aura bloomed, the people around him couldn't help but stop and look sideways.
"Being suspicious, passive value, +492."
"Being speculated, passive value, +333."
"Being in awe, passive value, +681."
"..."
Xu Xiaoshou was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyes and looked forward.
Xingugu is actually not targeting everyone.
He suddenly jumped forward, just to block a sharp-mouthed and monkey-cheeked little person who looked a little bit arrogant.
"the day after tomorrow?"
Xu Xiaoshou was confused again.
He thought that he had inherited the tradition of Tiansang City and that some trouble was coming.
Never thought, it’s just the day after tomorrow?
If this is a killer, he is too weak, right?
"what's the situation?"
Xu Xiaoshou frowned.
Then he glanced at the information bar, adjusted his tone, and patted Xin Gugu: "Well done."
No matter what the situation is, this wave is so wonderful!
Better call a few more times!
Xin Gugu sent a message: "A person who has followed us from the gate of the city until now and has evil intentions."
"With bad intentions?"
Xu Xiaoshou's eyes suddenly burst into light, and he hurriedly waved to the man: "Come here."
"Resisted, passive value, +1."
The person opposite looked like he was holding his shit back.
That thin figure almost fell to the ground under the pressure of the throne, coupled with a wrinkled expression that could almost squeeze a fly to death, it is the secret of constipation!
God knows, he just eavesdropped on a few words at the city gate and deduced that the four people in this group were young people from a wealthy family who had just entered the city.
To their profession, this is a fat sheep.
Just a few pieces of information that everyone knows can be almost worth a few months' income.
But he never thought that one of these wealthy children who looked young and had innate cultivation skills would actually be the throne!
"It's cold..."
My heart is panicking.
He turned around and wanted to ask his friends for help, but everywhere he looked, except for the looks of pity and sympathy, there were no friends around.
Not even a boy!
"come over!"
Xin Gugu repeated it loudly.
The people around didn't dare to look any further. When they realized that the throne was not angry with them, they dispersed like birds and beasts, not daring to stay any longer.
Even in Dongtianwang City, the throne is a big boss, and it is a realm that ordinary people dare not reach.
Although we occasionally meet.
But meeting, encountering, and head-on contact and confrontation are two different concepts.
"Who are you?"
Xu Xiaoshou smiled as he watched this man dressed as a gangster approaching who had lost his soul, his eyes full of anticipation.
"Big, big, big, hello, sir...little, little..."
"Speak more clearly!" Xin Gugu shouted, and the man almost fell to his knees.
"Being feared, passive value, +322."
This drink obviously scared more than one person.
Xu Xiaoshou smiled even more happily.
"Liu Lu...little Liu Lu, just call me Xiao Liu." Liu Lu was about to cry. He was frightened on the one hand and regretful on the other.
If this life could never happen again, he would choose to take today off instead of taking orders.
"Xiao Liu?" Xu Xiaoshou frowned, "Looking at this situation, you're not here to cause trouble?"
"How dare you, a villain?!"
Liu Lu exclaimed, his pupils dilated.
look for a job?
He wouldn't even dare to look for trouble in front of the throne!
"If you're not looking for trouble, why are you following us?"
Xu Xiaoshou rolled his eyes and looked at Xin Gugu: "In the royal city, you can't help but kill, right?"
"yes!"
Xin Gugu scolded him heavily, and murderous intent ignited in his eyes.
"Sir, I'm going to spare you... my life. I'm really not here to cause trouble."
Liu Lu shouted, bending his knees to kneel down.
Halfway through kneeling, he felt something supporting him under his knees. His body went limp and he collapsed directly.
Xu Xiaoshou was relieved, and with a shake of his spirit energy, he sent the person back.
Judging from this performance, he really didn't come here to cause trouble.
It was expected that he was a pretending killer, but he was actually the throne behind his back. Why he killed Daoxiu was probably unrealistic, so there was no need to ask.
This should be the right kind of person, squatting at the gate of the city gathering wool.
"I have money."
Different people have different uses. Xu Xiaoshou suppressed his disappointment, dragged the man to the dark corner of the wall, and said with a smile: "Do you have anything to sell me?"
"I, I, I..."
Liu Lu was speechless for a moment.
He looked at the four people surrounding him in shock, especially the young man who was hanging by his collar like a chicken.
This is a wolf killing, where is the lamb?
"I don't have to sell it, and I don't dare to sell it..."
Liu Luzhen cried, and his nose began to squirt.
This was the first time he saw such a powerless throne man. Why, how could he lose his temper even the day after tomorrow?
It will scare people to death!
"If it can't be sold, then it has no use value." Xu Xiaoshou's face turned solemn.
To be continued...