Chapter 206

"I'm just saying it casually. Anyway, their life and death have nothing to do with me."

Jiang Yuan said casually, and his eyes moved away from the character column.

Justice? Sympathy?

What is that?

He is not from Sakura Country, and he has no good feelings towards this country. He just happened to fall here. Even if this country is destroyed, it has nothing to do with him. Maybe he will applaud.

And those beautiful girls are just a handful of yellow soil.

With his current strength, it is no problem to change 10 different ones a day. I have nothing to do, why do I have to redeem them?

Looking at the indifferent profile of the silver-haired boy.

Lian secretly sighed in her heart.

"He turned a blind eye to the suffering of others, and he deserves to be a tyrant."

Ying also raised her awe of him to another level in her heart,

"People who have no mercy and sympathy are also flawless. Such people are the most difficult to deal with..."

After some selection.

Jiang Yuan finally chose five rare eighth-level spiritual materials and one ninth-level spiritual material, Nirvana Azure Fruit.

Two martial arts books - Nine-star martial arts [Hollow], Eight-star martial arts [Aerial attack]

Two high-level magic skill books - [Yinlei Death Spear] [Dark Dragon Breath]

"The total value is 1.15 billion, and there are 730 million left." Ying said.

The blond boy Lian was stunned when he saw the martial arts Jiang Yuan chose, "This is..."

Jiang Yuan: "What's wrong with this martial arts book?"

"Nine-star martial arts [Hollow], this is what my grandfather found in a ruin. I heard that it is only a fragment. The whole set of martial arts only has one move of drawing a sword. It is terribly difficult. I have been stopped by my grandfather several times when I wanted to learn it." Lian said seriously, "I advise you to change it."

Difficult, fragmented?

Isn't that better?

Jiang Yuan smiled, "No need, just this one."

Seeing that he insisted, Lian didn't know what to say.

"Hmm?"

Jiang Yuan turned to the crystal column and showed surprise.

There were quite a few very rare crystals.

"Cangming Crystal, Dark Crystal, Thunder Tear Crystal, Tianzhu Crystal, Lingbao Crystal... and Time Crystal containing a trace of time power, you actually have this?"

The black snake man said: "These were all excavated from the ruins of Alaya. The seal of the ruins there contains the rules of time. It is probably affected by this."

Ruins? Seal? Time rules?

Jiang Yuan's eyes flickered slightly.

"Although it is very rare and precious, almost no one will buy Time Crystal. On the one hand, it is too expensive, and on the other hand... it is also because it is almost useless." Ying smiled bitterly.

"After all, there are too few people who awaken the time talent, and if they often come into contact with Time Crystal, it will affect their own time flow rate, but will cause faster aging, so most people will not even look at it."

"In that case, I want them all."

Jiang Yuan said.

In the surprised eyes of the three people.

He swept away all the rare crystals like a nouveau riche.

The remaining amount was also used up.

Just when Lian was looking forward to the terrifying boy in front of him leaving with hope in his eyes.

After putting away all his things, he sat down again, took a sip of wine from the porcelain cup, and said with bright eyes:

"Next, I want to trade some information with you."

Why don't you leave!

Lian wailed in her heart.

Ying was wearing a kimono, sitting upright, and said solemnly: "Please speak."

Jiang Yuan threw out a body material of a ninth-level beast and said:

"I want to know how many quasi-kings there are on this island, and the truth behind the championship battle."

Ying took a look and shook her head, "The price is not enough."

Jiang Yuan threw out another high-level scroll.

Ying nodded and said shockingly:

"There are five quasi-kings on the island now."

"Five? In addition to one from each of the three royal families, who are the other two?" Jiang Yuan was curious.

"One is the old swordsman of the Lions Club, and the other is the shrine priest who is responsible for guarding the ruins."

"What ruins are you talking about...?"

"The tomb of the god of Fuzu." The blond boy Lian said, "This island is built on that ruin, and the three families set up the Fuzu Shrine right above it to suppress it."

"Young master is right. The reason why the three families created the championship battle is to use the power of the god of Fuzu, use other geniuses as sacrifices, and finally select the son of God."

Jiang Yuan's eyes flickered.

His previous guess was indeed correct!

"Rather than a selection, it's better to say it's an internal decision." Lian sneered, "That Jingu Ryuya has almost been qualified. Even the second-ranked Midoriya is just paving the way for him."

"It sounds like you hate Jingu Ryuya. Do you have a grudge?" Jiang Yuan asked curiously.

"No, I don't have a grudge against him, but I have a grudge against the three families.My parents died in their hands. So I will do anything that is not good for them. If I become king, the first thing I will do is to destroy the ancestral shrine of the three families. "Lian knelt on the ground, with her hands on her knees, sneering.

Jiang Yuan smiled, "That's great, the enemy of my enemy is my friend."

"I am now at war with the three families. If you provide me with information for free, I can help you kill Jingu Ryuya."

"Really?"

Hearing this, Lian looked at Jiang Yuan with shining eyes.

Jiang Yuan took a sip of wine and smiled, "Of course."

Lian looked at Ying and Snake.

Black Snake looked at Ying who was thinking.

After thinking for a while, she looked up at the silver-haired boy opposite,

"Whether we can cooperate depends on whether Mr. Shirakawa is sincere, otherwise blind action will attract the hostility of the three families and only lead to the destruction of our Paradise. Could you please tell us, Mr. Baichuan, what is your strength…”

Hearing this.

The silver-haired boy held the porcelain cup, and a faint smile appeared on his handsome face.

The words made the three people stunned on the spot, and their brains crashed.

“Above the ninth level, below the king level.”

“If the opportunity is right, the quasi-king can also be killed. ”

………………

The long night finally ended.

The next day.

The rainstorm finally stopped temporarily, and the roads were flooded, making the entire steel jungle damp and gloomy.

On the way to school, JKs in school uniforms gathered in groups of two or three, chattering about what happened last night.

Jinggong Yu has not been to school these days. He curled up in his bed at home, and his mind was still constantly thinking about what happened two days ago.

In the past two days, the name of Shirakawa Gen has not only spread to the top of the major families, but also as a newly rising star in the championship battle.

It took three days to reach four stars. The name of the tyrant Shirakawa Gen is simply thunderous. There are even rumors that he is the culprit who slaughtered the entire Kitahara Heavy Industry single-handedly and caused many major bloodbaths. The suspicion of many incidents gathered on one person, giving him a mysterious and powerful dangerous veil, making him regarded as an idol worshipped by countless young people, boiling and hotly discussed.

Regarded as the biggest dark horse, it is expected to impact Jinggong Ryuya's undefeated position!

Jinggong Yu and Yama yesterday Xiazhe also met him and knew that he participated in the championship match. He also knew that Jiang Yuan was the murderer who killed his neighbor uncle and hundreds of CIG members.

The person he saved turned out to be a notorious executioner and a murderer!

Is that gentle and good-looking boy just pretending?

When he thought of this.

Shen Gongyu had countless complex emotions in his heart.

"Yuan Jun..."

She really wanted to see the silver-haired boy again.

There were a lot of questions to ask.

If he was really so vicious, why did he save her so many times, why was he so gentle to her...?

Why?

"I found you..."

The strange and strange whispers suddenly sounded in his mind, like a gust of cold wind, constantly trying to invade Shen Gongyu's spiritual world.

Here it comes again...