Chapter 159 Go, Go to the King of Changping

The loose cultivators were a little hesitant. The pressure on their hearts for many years made them unable to resist. But Jiang Dazhuang's threats and insulting words completely ignited the anger of the loose cultivators. I don't know who yelled, and everyone went straight to Jiang Dazhuang who couldn't move.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

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

Qiu Buyi shook his head and retreated behind Xu Haotian. He glanced at Xu Haotian with a complicated expression, his lips twitched a few times, and finally he shook his head without making a sound.

After half an hour had passed, the loose cultivators stopped reluctantly and returned to their seats. These people were no exception. Before sitting down, everyone bowed deeply to Xu Haotian, and their eyes were full of gratitude.

And where Jiang Dazhuang stood, Jiang Dazhuang has disappeared. All that was left was an inhuman corpse with a broken head and a dismembered belly.

"Jiang Dazhuang, Jiang Dazhuang, you are a loose cultivator, but you despise the loose cultivator the most. In the end, the loose cultivator took his life. This is your end. If you knew today, why was it in the first place!"

Qiu Buyi looked at Jiang Dazhuang, who had turned into a corpse, and sighed in his heart.

"**, one of the three dignified giants, one of the Supreme Elders of the Loose Cultivation Alliance, died so miserably!"

"Yes, deserve it!"

"I heard that Jiang Dazhuang sold the interests of the loose cultivator more than once for his own strength."

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

"What did you say? Jiang Dazhuang let loose cultivators fight to death?"

Zhou Bishi sat on the top of the court, looking at the livid eldest prince below the hall with a look of disbelief.

"Yes, the ancestor, hundreds of loose cultivators came to Tian'er at the same time. At the banquet, they beat up Jiang Dazhuang, the chief elder of the loose cultivator alliance, to death."

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

"Hahaha! It's time for Zhou Bishi to scratch his head again. After Jiang Dazhuang died, the scattered cultivators all defected to Xu Haotian again, and the royal capital became more and more lively. Presumably my Dong family won't live in peace for a few days."

"Brothers, I know your difficulties, because I have also experienced the dilemma of cooking without rice. Therefore, in order for you to work for me with peace of mind, I hereby announce that each person will be offered 50 low-level spiritual stones per month. One hundred low-level spirit stones for the person in charge."

Xu Haotian looked at the loose cultivators with relaxed expressions on their faces, and announced loudly.

"I will wait for His Royal Highness King Xie Changping."

"Changping King Chitose, Chitose, Chitose!"

The loose cultivator who sat down was inexplicably excited. Once upon a time, in order to earn a spiritual stone, they fought, fought, and fought hard. It was miserable.

But now, His Royal Highness the King of Changping, when he has no inch of power in his hand, can so generously reward spirit stones to allow himself to concentrate on his cultivation. Where can I find such a kind master!

"King Changping is so generous!"

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

"Comparing such a generous approach with the Loose Cultivation Alliance, it is like a sky and an underground. There is no comparison at all."

"I have decided to vote for King Changping."

"Then why are you hesitating, hurry up, you won't be able to play if you're late."

"Go, go to King Changping!"