C632 Apologize! Otherwise, he would die!

Ye Qingfeng easily dodged the Wind Arrow, his eyes became slightly cold, and instantly picked up the sanguinarum fructus, placing it into the jade box and storing it into the Cloud Dragon's Bracelet.

"Damn brat!" Hand over the sanguinarum fructus! "

At the mouth of the volcano, two people appeared, a pair of master and servant.

Next to him was a noble looking man dressed in a silver robe. The two of them had twisted wind energies under their feet, so they were able to reduce the geomagnetic force of the earth's core and reduce their own gravity, causing them to stop in the air.

Ye Qingfeng stood on top of the sword tip, raised his head and stared at the two, and said indifferently: "You want to die?"

"Kid!" You are the one seeking death! A mere triple sky of divine aperture would give you a guard, but you did not even know it! " Liang Feikuan's face darkened: Hand over the sanguinarum fructus and I will spare your life!

Ye Qingfeng saw through the cultivation of this person. His body seal was at the first stage, and as for that youth, he only had triple sky of divine aperture.

"Apologize, or die!"

Ye Qingfeng's words made Liang Feikuan laugh from extreme anger.

"Arrogant brat!" Do you know how much you're worth? Facing a first stage practitioner of the body seal, you actually still dare to speak in such a manner? " He directly reported her cultivation level, wanting to see Ye Qingfeng's expression change. She was panic-stricken to the point that she even begged for mercy and obediently handed over the sanguinarum fructus.

Li Chunyang had a weird expression on his face as he watched a good show.

"Uncle Liang, don't be like this. You look very rude." Liang Chengyu spoke, and his eyes landed on Duanmu Qingxue, who was at the bottom right.

The three people in the lava were all on the Imperial Sword Technique. It seemed like they were in the same group.

Duanmu Qingxue was a rare peerless beauty in his life.

"Young master, are you a sanguinarum fructus?"

"Everything has to be said first come first served." Liang Chengyu seemed to be lecturing a servant or displaying his elegance in front of a beauty. He gazed at Ye Qingfeng and said gently: "Sir, can the sanguinarum fructus be sold to me? I, Liang Chengyu, am the Young Villa Master of Flying Swallow Mountain Manor at a distance of fifty kilometers, and I have ten thousand Middle Grade Source Stone, how about it? "

Middle Grade Source Stone!

Ye Qingfeng and the other two were surprised, this place was not moon-chasing nation, it was more developed like this, the primeval stone mines were almost all middle tier, and above that, a single Middle Grade Source Stone was equivalent to ten thousand Low grade primeval stone.

This sanguinarum fructus, in other words, was a hundred million Low grade primeval stone.

sanguinarum fructus was a low grade six spirit material, so their value was not too high. It was just the starting bid.

The sanguinarum fructus was of great use to him, so Ye Qingfeng naturally would not sell them to others. Of course, if he obtained more than two, he would consider it.

Ye Qingfeng's gaze fell on Liang Feikuan's body, "I'm not selling the sanguinarum fructus, I'll give you ten seconds. Apologize, or! "Die!"

If it was the triple sky of divine aperture of that arrow, even if it was the tenth ranked genius of the inner sect, he would still die from the loss of blood and fall into the magma.

Facing such a murderous person like Liang Feikuan, how could Ye Qingfeng possibly let him go?!

Liang Feikuan's eyes turned cold, "Young master, it seems that this kid is not buying things from you."

A look of pity flashed across Liang Chengyu's eyes, as he looked at Duanmu Qingxue and apologetically said: "Beautiful lady, I am truly sorry, but that companion of yours is too unruly, but don't worry, Uncle Liang will not vent his anger on you."

Duanmu Qingxue said coldly: "Make your servant apologize, otherwise, die."

Liang Feikuan's face changed, he frowned, and did not understand why the three of them were so confident.

"Three more seconds." Ye Qingfeng said indifferently, he raised his right arm, and his eyes gradually became deeper.