Chapter 533

Name:Master of Beasts Author:Fan Yan
Looking at the sky soul pill in his hand, Xiao Yang's eyes flickered without any trace, and immediately put it into the empty stone. If someone wants to see it, it might be a trouble.

The pills worth five hundred scrolls of three patterns are enough to make many people crazy. Even if his strength is placed here, it may not be able to calm everyone.

At this time, some people around finally began to fight. The objects they had long cherished were placed in front of their eyes, but they could not get them. This feeling made many people unable to bear it any longer.

"It's time to leave."

With a whisper, Xiao Yang pushes away the crowd and goes out. It is estimated that before long, there will be a river of blood.

See Xiao Yang out, waiting for a long time scar youth, his face showed a sinister smile.

"Brother, we meet again." Scar young man came forward, looking very familiar, and said with a smile to Xiao Yang, as if he was really Xiao Yang's old acquaintance.

"I don't think I've seen you before." Xiao Yang frowned.

"Brother, how can you talk like that?"

Scar youth heard the words, his face was a little unhappy: "that day in the cave, we agreed, after we got out of danger, we would divide the goods equally. It's hard to make it. If you want to eat all the three grain scrolls by yourself, you will have too much appetite."

A thousand three grain scrolls?

Once the words came out, the atmosphere in the field was instantly quiet and the needle could be heard.

All the people's eyes are focused on Xiao Yang. The items they want to exchange are only hundreds of three grain scrolls, some even less. In Xiao Yang's hand, there are 1000 three grain scrolls?

In the eyes of many people, there is a cold light.

As long as they have these scrolls, their goal will be achieved!

"What do you mean?" Xiao Yang's eyes were slightly cold. Although he didn't know what scar youth wanted to do, he certainly didn't have a good heart.

"I'll get what I deserve, brother. Do you really want to break it?" Scar youth's face, is also Teng obvious anger: "a thousand three lines scroll, you don't even give me one?"

The attractive figures spread out again, and the light in many people's eyes became more and more fierce.

"Go away." Xiao Yang finally lost all his patience. His face was icy cold and he clapped it with one hand.

"Shua!"

Just as the palm of Xiao Yang's hand was lifted up, scar youth's pupils shrank and his figure retreated quickly. He had seen Xiao Yang's power, and he was naturally on guard against it for a long time.

"Even if you don't give it to me, you want to kill people. It's inhuman!" Scar youth hid behind the crowd and strongly encouraged: "friends, as you can see, Tan Kuan was blind. He recognized such a beast as his brother. He not only didn't get what he deserved, but also nearly died!"

"Tan Kuan, I'll get the scroll back for you. How about you give me 50 copies?"

I don't know who said it in the crowd, but this sentence, like Mars ignited the dynamite barrel, made most people look at Xiao Yang with a sense of killing in their eyes.

"As long as you don't want to ask for the five hundred scrolls, I can get them back for you." Tan Kuan waved his hand.

"Friend, I don't want to be the enemy with you. I'll hand in all the scrolls. I'm too greedy to be a man, and I'll come to no good end."

"Give you three numbers, leave the scroll and go away, or I'll tear down the bones of your whole body!"

"What do you want to exchange with this kind of person? It's just there. If someone takes the lead to exchange it, he won't even have the chance to cry. Just kill him and share all the scrolls equally."

The black crowd surged towards Xiao Yang, and surrounded him firmly. Although these words are nice, everyone's purpose is to scroll!

And scar youth, it is very good to grasp this point, so just a incitement, the spearhead of the public, is Qi Qi pointed at Xiao Yang.

"I repeat, I don't know him, and I don't even have a scroll in my empty stone." Xiao Yang stares at a thin young man who is called the happiest, cold way.

"Fart!"

The young man sneered: "if you have seed, just open the stone and let us inspect the goods? We believe in our own eyes

"Yes, open the stone!"

As soon as the young man spoke, there was a voice of harmony. Tan Kuan in the rear was full of scheming grin. As long as Xiao Yang opened the empty stone, some people would not be able to bear the treasures on the spot.

Not to mention the essence and blood of rhinoceros rhinoceros that day, which is the treasure of an ordinary Dan master, can arouse people's greed and desire.

"Get the hell out of here."

Xiao Yang's mind was a little dizzy because of the criticism around him. His eyes were sharp and his fists were clenched, which made some people who had seen him step back.

"You are the only one who dares to be rampant?"The thin young man looked at Xiao Yang with a sneer, and immediately waved a fist. He yelled: "everyone, come with me. We can't use our spiritual power here. Even if he is more powerful, how many people can he kill?"

"Yes, together!"

As soon as the thin young man's voice fell, the shadows all around him shrouded in Xiao Yang. A fist was waving with a violent sound of breaking the wind. Many people were holding bright daggers in their hands.

At this moment, the scene became particularly chaotic.

"Hey, hey, fight with me, you are too far away." Looking at Xiao Yang submerged by the crowd, Tan Kuan laughs complacently.

The allure of a thousand scrolls with three patterns is almost equal to that of Lingjing of higher Nirvana level. Most of the people in the field rush to Xiao Yang as if they are crazy. They are afraid that if they are too late, they will not get a scroll.

Of course, there are still some people who remain calm, standing in the distance and watching. The scene of Xiao Yang clapping dead Xin Gang is still in their mind.

"Go back, this boy can use the spirit power!"

Just when the scene was so chaotic that it was impossible to deal with it, a cry of panic suddenly rang out. The crowd around Xiaoyang retreated with a cry. In the open space, several young people with frightened faces were covering their throats with their hands, and the hot blood came from their fingers.

Around them, there are still several incomplete daggers, each of which is neatly broken from the middle!

"How can it be!"

Looking at Xiao Yang standing in the field, an indescribable horror rises on everyone's face. Tan Kuan's proud smile turns into horror.

Looking around coldly, the sharp ice blade in Xiao Yang's hand is against the neck of the thin young man kneeling on the ground. The latter's eyes are full of deep fear and his body keeps shaking.

"Shua!"

With a stroke of the ice blade, a thin thread of blood flew up. Xiao Yang pushed out the thin young man who was dying. With a cold voice, he echoed in the field.

"What are you running for? Don't you want the scroll in my hand?"