Chapter 505

"The ghost king is wicked and bubbling. He must have no ass to have a son!"

"The ghost king can't die easily!"

"Ghost king, your ancestors have been for 18 generations. After you go to hell, you will be fried by the IMP and never be reborn!"

……

Yeluyan shouted at them one by one.

The ghost king listened, but his body trembled and his whole face turned green.

You bastards who can't make it to the table, now you can give me the power of a fox and a tiger by relying on the power of this great Xia. Wait for me. After I've solved this great Xia, I'll clean you up. Hum!

Come on!

With a bang, the ghost King clenched his fist tightly.

Yang Feng squinted, then waved his hands playfully and said, "don't worry, old ghost, they just verified it. They didn't mean to you, ha ha!"

"Well, for the sake of great Xia Yang, I don't care. I'll be scolded. What can I do and let me lose a piece of meat, hehe!"

It doesn't matter to shrug. The ghost King tries to pretend to be relaxed, but everyone can see from his trembling body that he must be so angry that his lungs explode now.

When yeluyan passed the verification, the black soul was solved and returned to Yang Feng one after another, the ghost king looked at Yang Feng and said, "great Xia Yang, I have released all your people. Can I have the green jade staff?"

"Great Xia Yang, old tie is still in prison!"

At this time, Yan Tianxing reminded Yang Feng to nod his head and ask for "give me the old fellow iron."

"That's no problem. The current iron war clothes are just useless. I'm willing to do it if you want."

It doesn't matter. Shrugging his shoulders, the ghost King smiled and asked his men to lift up the iron war clothes.

Yang Feng looked intently. Now the iron war clothes were already Jun's unkind body, but his whole body was still seriously injured, his throat bone was broken, and he couldn't speak. How could it be a miserable word.

But with a sigh, Yang Feng asked again, "did you give him a black soul seal?"

"It's necessary for me to print the black soul seal for such a useless man? Hum, great Xia Yang, do you think I'm so casual and can print the black soul seal for anyone? Isn't that too worthless?"

Shrugging his shoulders with disapproval, the ghost King teased him.

Yang Feng thought for a while, but there was also some truth.

Like old fellow hemiplegia, he could not be intimidated by black soul prints. So with a sigh, he waved his hand gently and let people carry it down.

So far, Yang Feng redeemed all the chips in the ghost King's hand, and the rest were the women and emperors around him.

"The last condition, the three women behind me and the black soul seal on the emperor, solved it for me!"

"I don't understand!"

However, this time, the ghost king didn't mean to do it. 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 understand? Do you still want this thing?"

"Even if I want this thing, I have to take it!"

With a smile, the ghost King sighed noncommittally and muttered: "Great Xia Yang, since we're negotiating, we have to benefit both sides, don't we? You're more powerful than me. If I don't even have a life-saving card in my hand, I'm afraid I won't even have a chance to touch the green jade staff. Do you think I'm so stupid and will release all the hostages?"

"Less nonsense!"

When his face sank, Yang Feng put the green jade staff in front of the ghost king, clenched his hands and shouted, "if you don't release the seal for them, believe it or not, I'll break the green jade staff into two parts now, so that you can never think of it!"

"Break it in two? Hahaha..."

When his eyebrows shook, the ghost King burst out laughing, as if he had heard a joke that was difficult to meet in a thousand years. He smiled up and down, and said with a cruel look on his face: "great Xia Yang, I don't underestimate you. This green jade staff is a magic weapon at the prefecture level. No matter how powerful you are, how can you lose it with your flesh and blood..."

Click!

However, he didn't wait for his voice to fall, but when he heard a clear sound of bone fracture, the ghost King's face took a puff, and he didn't feel stupid for a moment.

At this moment, Yang Feng's face was cold, and there was a deep crack in the middle of the green jade staff clenched with both hands.

Moreover, with Yang Feng's gradual exertion, the crack was spreading on the whole staff at a speed visible to the naked eye, so that the ghost King's whole chin was about to fall off.

I'll go to your grandmother for a leg. Where is this monster, or is this green jade stick fake.

Is it so easy to break the ground level magic weapon?

However, with the previous strong wood spiritual power and the confident appearance of Yang, the green jade staff can't be fake.

The ghost king was stunned and stared at Yang Feng's rebellious face in front of him.

Yang Feng saw that he didn't respond, so he continued to make efforts: "you don't understand in the end!"

Kaka, Kaka

Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. He refused to listen to you. Why did you torture me? Who provoked me? I'm innocent!

The green jade stick swayed in pain and was about to cry.

When the ghost King regained his mind, he quickly waved his hand and dissuaded him: "great Xia Yang, have something to say. Be merciful and don't be angry. What can't we talk about? Alas!"

Squeak!

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

Taking advantage of this breath, the green jade staff quickly used its strong wood spiritual power to repair its own body. Just a green light flashed, and the green jade staff recovered as before.

Looking at all this, the ghost King confirmed again that this thing is so spiritual. It must be a real magic weapon at the prefecture level, the green jade staff.

As soon as his face was solemn, the ghost king decided: "Great Xia Yang, now that things have come to this point, I'll explain my bottom line to great Xia Yang so that everyone can continue to come and go, bargain and waste time. I can never untie the black soul seal for everyone. Great Xia Yang should know this best. Otherwise, I'll solve it for them, and my life will be hard to protect."

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

"I don't believe it!"

Yang Feng waved his hand, but the ghost King shook his head very seriously and shouted: "Great Xia Yang, everyone is not a three-year-old. There's no need to be insincere. I just say my bottom line. The three women behind you are all confidants you can't give up, and also my trump card to protect my life. Therefore, I treated them very courteously from the beginning and didn't let them suffer any ill treatment."

"Now, you have another choice. One of them must come to me as a hostage. I can release the rest. This is my last bottom line. I've taken a lot of risks. I hope Daxia Yang can understand. If you are an old man, will you hold the last hand?"

This

Yang Feng frowned and understood that the ghost king was right. If he didn't have a hostage in his hand, he would take him down on the spot and tell a terrorist what morality and justice?

But now, he let himself choose a woman to be a hostage, which embarrassed himself.

These three women all have deep friendship with him. One of them is still his official wife. He can't give up any of them. How to choose?

With a deep frown, Yang Feng turned his head hesitantly and looked at the three women, with a lump in his forehead