Chapter 159: : Go and go to King Changping

The casual practitioners were hesitant. The coercion that has been pressing in their hearts for many years has made them unable to resist. But Jiang Dazhuang's threatening and insulting words completely ignited the anger of the casual practitioners. I don't know who shouted, and everyone went straight to the unmovable Jiang Dazhuang.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

Jiang Dazhuang was instantly overwhelmed by the sea of ​​people, and the screams came from the people, making people tremble all over when they heard it.

Qiu Buyi retreated behind Xu Haotian while shaking his head. He glanced at Xu Haotian with a complex expression, his lips trembled, and finally shook his head without making a sound.

Only half an hour passed before the casual practitioners gave up bitterly and returned to their seats. These people are without exception. Before sitting down, everyone bows deeply to Xu Haotian, with gratitude in their eyes.

But where Jiang Dazhuang was standing, Jiang Dazhuang has disappeared. Only a human-shaped corpse with a broken head was left in place.

"Jiang Dazhuang, Jiang Dazhuang, you are a casual cultivator, but you look down on casual cultivator the most. In the end, you were taken away by the casual cultivator. This is your fate. I knew why you were in the first place today!"

Qiu Buyi looked at Jiang Dazhuang, who had become a corpse, and was sighed.

"**, one of the dignified Big Three, one of the Supreme Elders of the San Xiu Alliance, died so miserably!"

"That, deserve it!"

"I heard that Jiang Dazhuang has sold out the interests of casual repairs more than once for his own sake."

"I think this Jiang Dazhuang is using casual cultivators as a tool for promotion. It's not a pity for such a person to die."

"What are you talking about? Jiang Dazhuang let the casual practitioners fight to death?"

Zhou Bishi sat above the court hall, looking at the sullen face of the big prince under the hall, with a look of disbelief.

"Yes, ancestors. Hundreds of San Xiu members came to Tian'er at the same time. They beat Jiang Dazhuang, the elder of San Xiu Alliance, to death at a banquet."

"Patriarch, the news is absolutely true. The entire king knows it. You should have thought of a countermeasure."

"Hahaha! It's time for Zhou Bishi to scratch his head again. Jiang Dazhuang died, and the casual repairers went to Xu Haotian again. The king's capital is getting more and more lively. I think Dong's house will not survive for a few days."

"Brothers, I know your difficulties, because I have also tasted the dilemma of riceless cooking. So, in order for you to work for me with peace of mind, I hereby announce that each person will offer 50 low-level spiritual stones per month. . The person in charge has a hundred low-level spirit stones."

Xu Haotian looked at the casual cultivators with a relaxed color on their faces, and announced loudly.

"The minister waits for His Royal Highness King Xie Changping."

"The King of Changping, Chitose, Chitose, Chitose!"

San Xiu sitting again was inexplicably excited. Once upon a time, in order to earn a piece of spiritual stone, they fought hard, fought, and sacrificed their lives. It was a miserable life.

But now, His Royal Highness King Changping, without an inch of skill in his hand, can still reward the spirit stone so generously and allow himself to concentrate on cultivation. Where can you find such a kind master!

"The King of Changping is so generous!"

"Although there is a suspicion of buying people's hearts, they did it."

"Compared with the Random Cultivation Alliance, such a generous approach is like a heaven and an underground. There is no comparison at all."

"I have decided to vote for King Changping."

"Then what are you hesitating about, hurry up, there will be no show if you are late."

"Go, go to the King Changping!"