Chapter 646

After being roasted alive in the high temperature for an hour, the martial arts and the senior management of the family finally couldn't stand it. If they were roasted like this again, they would be almost cooked!

Under the threat of life safety, what dignity and wealth disappear in their hearts in an instant. The most important thing at this time is to keep their own lives.

"Mr. Fujiwara, don't burn it. We took it. We immediately contacted our family to send money!" Just now, they pretended to be hard bones who looked at death as if they were at home. They also asked for mercy one after another.

As a martial artist, they are not afraid of Fang jueyu. They let those martial artists around them kill them directly. As martial artists, they have not been afraid of life and death for a long time.

However, Fang jueyu's inhuman torture method is not only torturing their body, but also torturing their spirit. Even under the control of 10000 high-level controllers, they don't even have the ability to commit suicide. What can they do if they don't give in?

"Don't you have so many broken things if you contact early?" Fang jueyu lay down comfortably in his spaceship, "hurry to contact and let me put one!"

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Although the parent star of the ancient Cang civilization is seven or eight hundred astronomical units away from the planet, many convenient channels have been set up in the Ancient Nara civilization for wormhole travel.

In less than an hour, the first spacecraft will land on this planet.

A middle-aged man came down from the spaceship with two divine bodyguards. He was a senior member of the three-level civilization family in the gunara civilization, and Fang jueyu's only son was detained here.

The young man didn't know whether he was unlucky or lucky. When he plundered the keepsake of the entrance examination in the hunting area, he was hit by Fang jueyu. After he was taken away from the ship, he thought it was a near death. At the same time, a cargo ship passed through that area and brought him back to the Ancient Nara civilization.

After returning to his own planet, because he was unwilling, he took several controllers and dozens of top gods to join this "crusade" alliance against Fang jueyu. He thought he could breathe a sigh this time, but he unexpectedly became a prisoner again.

"Hello, whose parent is this?" Fang jueyu shouted to the spaceship. Everyone has become bald. Fang jueyu really can't identify who is who.

Suddenly, a bald head came out of the crowd. He covered the key parts of his body and ran out of the spaceship with a ashamed face.

"Waste, lost people!" The middle-aged man raised his hand and slapped the young man, "my face has been lost by you!"

"Ah, children are not sensible. Don't fight," Fang jueyu walked up with a smiling face. "Just take it back and discipline it well!"

"Yes, Mr. Fujiwara said yes. I will take it back and discipline it well!" The strongest man in the middle-aged man's family is just a martial arts master of level 5, and the weakest man around Fang jueyu is level 5. How can he afford to provoke such a man?

Although his heart was full of hatred and resentment, he was stronger than others. He could only nod his head obediently.

"Dad, there are two elders and more than 20 guards..."

"Clan leader," a small group of martial artists came over. They were also naked. Their heads were like stewed eggs. They didn't dare to look up. "I'm sorry, clan leader. We didn't dissuade the young master from fooling around with the young master!"

"Hum! If it weren't for the two elders, I'd rather not have your son! " The middle-aged man said angrily that his son was far inferior to the two controllers in his heart. If only his son was caught, he would never take so much money to redeem people.

"Dear customer, your cosmic bank account has received 100000 trillion cosmic coins, and the existing balance is..." the increased 100000 trillion cosmic coins hardly make a drift in Fang jueyu's account, but it is better than nothing.

"Come with me!" The middle-aged man left with a gloomy face and more than twenty bald heads.

"Let's go, everyone. Welcome to come again next time!" Fang jueyu said goodbye to them with a smile.

This live broadcast has been going on for a whole day. The audience has changed batch after batch, but the number has been rising.

"Hahaha, Fujiwara Tuohai is too bad to want to have another time!"

"I'm afraid this family is not rich. I'm afraid these 100000 trillion cosmic coins have been selling iron from the pot?"

"Huh? "Smash the pot and sell iron?" Fang jueyu's eyes lit up when he heard the word. He immediately sent a message to his Fangke ancestors, asking him to pay attention to the news of the recent sale of civilization assets by gunala civilization. Maybe he can operate well this time.

"Get out!"

Fang jueyu thought he would get some praise, but Fang Ke only replied to him "go away".

"This smelly boy, how dare you waste my time in such a small business!" Fang Ke, hundreds of millions of light-years away, took a look at the sale of assets in the Ancient Nara civilization. A few hours ago, many civilizations and even Dojo to be sold did hang up, but they were only the industries of tertiary civilization.

Even if all add up, it is at most tens of millions of trillion cosmic coins. These money can't get into his eyes. Even in Fang Ke's view, the energy consumed in operating these assets is far higher than the value of these assets.

You know, the last Morar civilization earned thousands of assets of the same level of level 4 civilization. How can the assets sold by hundreds of level 3 civilizations be compared with it?

"Don't bother me in the future!" Fang Ke added.

"Shit! This is all petty profit? " Fang jueyu thought he had a big voice. Fang Ke's voice was even bigger than him. What would the audience react if they knew about their short conversation.

Gradually, more and more spaceships appeared on this lonely planet, and these captives were picked up in groups. I don't know why, Fang jueyu suddenly had a general experience that kindergarten was over and parents came to pick up children home.

"The goodric family rewarded 125000 trillion cosmic coins in this live studio!"

"What?" Fang jueyu was stunned. Although there has always been a reward in his live studio, it is only one million cosmic coins at most. What local tyrant is watching his live broadcast?

"Wait, the goodric family?" After deducting 20% of the platform fee, Fang jueyu just got 100000 trillion cosmic coins!

"Host, the goodric family is a four level civilization family of gunara civilization. It is mainly engaged in business and has a little money."

Fang jueyu shouted to the ship that held the prisoners, "are there any people from the goodric family?"

"Yes! Yes! " Another fat bald head emerged from the crowd.

"Is this the ransom your family paid?"

"Yes," said the fat man licking his face, "people in our family don't want to come here and don't want to give up several controllers of the family, so..."

"Ha ha ha!" Fang jueyu burst into laughter. This family is really very interesting. The people of his family were arrested and detained here. Their unlucky pictures were broadcast live in front of the audience all over the world. This family actually used the way of reward to transfer ransom to himself.

Jue Yu, the operator of this set, didn't think of it!

"Hahaha, I'm so happy. This family would rather spend 25000 trillion cosmic coins than show their face."

"But I think the whole universe knows them now!"

"The people of my family were beaten, and I had to give rewards to those who beat them. I fainted with laughter!"

"No! I don't think it's easy. They are marketing ghosts! "

"Mr. Fujiwara, may I go now?" The fat man asked carefully.

"Go away, go away!" Fang jueyu's stomach ached with laughter. "You're a real talent!"