"Oh?"
"You ask me why?"
Zhang Xiaofan smiled, he snapped his fingers and saw that the roof of the Chamber of Secrets shattered in an instant, and the dust fell with the rolling stones, but this was not shocking to the people present.
What really shocked them was that in the night sky, a dazzling golden light appeared.
"I rely on this!"
As Zhang Xiaofan's words fell, the patriarch and elders of the Jin family finally saw it at this moment. This is a golden sword, and it was so quiet to show off their wealth above the night sky.
The elders of the Jin family were full of surprise. They stared at the scene in front of them, their mouths were wide open, and their throats kept rolling, but they couldn't even speak half a word.
Zhang Xiaofan's Cong Yunjian came out that day, which really shocked them so much that he couldn't even say a complete sentence.
"Give it or not?"
The smile on Zhang Xiaofan's face is the same. He has always been not a light word. He only relies on strength, and only absolute overwhelming strength. This is Zhang Xiaofan's real reliance.
As long as the people of the Jin family dare to say half of the word "No" in front of themselves, Zhang Xiaofan will never have any hesitation.
If in China, Zhang Xiaofan slaughtered a clan by **** means, he would be more or less scrupulous in his heart, such as the dragon's inverse scale squinting at his side.
But right now, he is in the foreign country of Silla. Seoul. In the eyes of Zhang Xiaofan, this country of projectiles is at most a slightly stronger ants, and the Jin family in front of him is even worse than ants.
The slaughtering of a Silla. Jin family will naturally not cause any trouble for Zhang Xiaofan.
If it were to be replaced by Zhang Xiaofan in the past, how could he possibly talk to these people after hearing the rebellious remarks just made by the sixth man of the Jin family?
As soon as his thoughts moved, this secret room had already been bleeding for five steps, and Jin Jiayu was already there.
But at the moment when Zhang Xiaofan sacrificed Tian Congyun Jian, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help but recall the Taibai Jinxing's advice to himself and his own demon, Zhang Xiaofan moved his heart, and finally gave the Jin family an opportunity to speak.
"give...."
"Our Jin family is willing to give ..."
After looking at the golden light above his head, exuding the cold sky of Tian Congyun sword, Jin Yuzhen, as the patriarch of the Jin family, gritted his teeth fiercely and said.
"Our Jin family is willing to hand over the 1000-year-old Korean ginseng to you, Mr. Zhang. This matter itself is the fault of our Jin family. It is the grandeur of the young grandson, which offends China Real Estate and Mr. Zhang.
"And Mr. Zhang, your adult doesn't remember the villain, just asks for a Korean ginseng from our Jin family. This is a great honor for our Jin family."
With the sword in his neck, Jin Yuzhen even had a lot of unwillingness in his heart, and no matter how much anger, in the end, it could only be turned into a long sigh.
"Brother, why?"
"Your grandson Jin Zhongsheng died under this boy's hand, why do you want ..."
After seeing Jin Zhenyu choose to serve to Zhang Xiaofan, the sixth man of the Jin family immediately complained with dissatisfaction.
Upon hearing the sound, Zhang Xiaofan's eyes were cold, and his sky cluster cloud sword was in the sky, and the golden light was dazzling. In a flash, the flying sword pierced the golden family's sixth.
After seeing this scene, several elders of the Jin family were forced to retreat back and forth, and their eyes widened in horror.
"Leave people under the sword!"
Just listen, a loud scream sounded from the side, and the voice was vigorous and powerful, wrapped in an unspeakable coercion.
"Ha ha...."
Zhang Xiaofan sneered at this, and Tian Congyun sword turned into an arrow away from the string, instantly punctured the void in front of him, and cut off the right hand arm of the sixth man of the Jin family in the electric light and flint, and the blood of Yin Hong was even sprayed. Splash out.
As for the sword, Tian Cong Yun Jian returned to Zhang Xiaofan, suspended quietly.