Chapter 833 Glazed Golden Body

For three whole days, Tang Xiu stayed in the prison to meet with each prisoner. After his understanding, he finally drew up a list of 100 prisoners. However, thinking of Yuan Ye's request, he finally decided to pick some more. Anyway, this time the action will be bigger. For this prison that detains one or two thousand people, there is not much difference between picking out one hundred people and two hundred people.

In the subsequent selection of people, he used a much faster speed. On the fifth day after he entered the prison, he finalized the list of prisoners with a total of 200 people.

In cell 000018, Tang Xiu looked at the list in his hand, then raised his head, his eyes swept over the old Angie, Emily, Katu, and Stan Qiu in the cell, and finally fell on Zhang Xiaohua body, asked faintly: "Have you thought it through? Do you want to go back with me?"

Zhang Xiaohua still had that unfazed look, even if he learned that Tang Xiu wanted to buy two hundred prisoners from the prison, it only surprised him a little. Gently raising his hand to support the frame, he said calmly, "For me, there is actually no difference between going out and being here. Since I am used to living here, why do I have to go out?"

Tang Xiu was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said, "It's a pity to die at such a young age. Since you don't want to go out, then I won't force you."

Zhang Xiaohua didn't speak any more, her eyes fell on the book in front of her again.

Stanqiu showed disdain, and shouted loudly: "Boss, I think his brain is broken. He doesn't enjoy the colorful world outside. He stays here and suffers. I think this kind of person is stupid."

Zhang Xiaohua's eyes turned cold, and a dazzling white light popped out from between his fingers, piercing Stan Qiu's right shoulder in an instant.

"Ouch...my arm!"

Stan Qiu let out a scream, and instantly covered his shoulder with his left hand. He clearly felt that with a tingling pain, he could no longer lift his right arm, and even lost consciousness in his entire arm.

Tang Xiu's eyes burst into light, and just for a moment, he felt a surge of true energy from Zhang Xiaohua.

Ascetic?

Tang Xiu squinted his eyes, and quickly grabbed Stetanqiu's right arm, and as his fingers moved, a thin silver needle shot out from his right arm, and Tang Xiu held it between his fingers.

"Are you a monk?"

Zhang Xiaohua glanced at Tang Xiu in surprise, then smiled, and said, "I didn't realize that you are also from China. Since you can subdue even ghosts, you should be a cultivator."

With a flick of Tang Xiu's footsteps, he appeared in front of Zhang Xiaohua in an instant, and as his fingers suddenly stretched towards Zhang Xiaohua, the two of them had clashed dozens of times in an instant.

"do not move."

Tang Xiu let out a low cry, and when he finally sealed Zhang Xiaohua's arms, he pressed his fingers on Zhang Xiaohua's shoulders. As the power of chaos surged into Zhang Xiaohua's body, Tang Xiu's eyes showed surprise.

"Glass golden body? Half-step golden elixir?"

The moment Tang Xiu let go of Zhang Xiaohua's arms, he spit out these words with a solemn expression.

Zhang Xiaohua's color suddenly changed, and the moment her arms regained her ability to move, her body jumped seven or eight meters in an instant, her back was pressed against the wall, she stared at Tang Xiu, and said, "Who the hell are you? How can you see through my physique and strength?" My strength?"

Tang Xiu said: "I once met a guy with a glazed golden body, but it's a pity that the guy hasn't grown up yet.

He died in the hands of a certain terrifying existence. As for your cultivation, in my opinion, it is just a joke, although you are only a short distance away from breaking through to the golden core stage. "

finished.

A jade bottle appeared out of thin air in Tang Xiu's hand, and he said again with a half-smile: "This is the Poying Pill that I refined conveniently. , follow me out of here, and work by my side in the future, this baby-breaking pill will be yours."

Zhang Xiaohua's face was full of horror, her eyes were fixed on the jade bottle, and her body trembled slightly. He didn't even reach the Golden Core stage, let alone the Nascent Soul Stage and Transformation Stage. But the appearance of the "Baoying Pill" still caused a huge wave in his heart.

"Who the hell are you?"

Zhang Xiaohua looked away from the jade bottle with difficulty, looked at Tang Xiu and asked again.

Tang Xiu smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about who I am, at least you don't need to know now. All you need to know is that, follow me, in the future, whether it's Golden Core stage, Nascent Soul stage, or Spirit Transformation stage Realm, it is very easy to break through. Even, if you have that qualification, it is not impossible to ascend as a feather in the future."

"Fathering and Ascension?"

Zhang Xiaohua's teacher and student exclaimed, and then said loudly: "Impossible, how can there be anyone on this earth who can ascend to the throne? Not even a Nascent Soul cultivator?"

Tang Xiu sneered and said, "That's your ignorance. Although I don't know where your teacher came from, I can tell you clearly that with me, Tang Xiu, nothing is impossible in this world."

"Hoo hoo..."

Zhang Xiaohua's breathing became a lot faster, and countless thoughts in his mind were churning. Although he had nothing to worry about now, and even his heart was disheartened because of the death of the last relative, the words Tang Xiu described made him feel ashamed. He saw a little bit of purpose, a hope that he could improve.

After a while.

Zhang Xiaohua took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice, "One last question. Why do you want to buy so many prisoners?"

Tang Xiu said: "Form an army of ascetics."

"hiss……"

Even though Zhang Xiaohua had a tough mind, she was still shocked by Tang Xiu's answer. Form an army of ascetics? What international joke? It is extremely difficult for a monk to have a good cultivation base. How much resources will be consumed if an army of monks is formed? Even if all the resources on the entire earth are added up, it is not enough to provide all members of a monk army, right?

"I'll go with you."

After Zhang Xiaohua uttered these words, she immediately relaxed.

Tang Xiu took a few steps forward and said in a deep voice: "If you want to follow me, your life must be under my control from today. However, I can give you a chance to regain your freedom. If your cultivation level can Once you reach the realm of Daluo Jinxian, I will give you freedom."

"Big Luo Jinxian?"

Zhang Xiaohua shook her head and laughed at herself.

Daluo Jinxian is just a legendary existence, at least it is impossible for such a powerful fairy to appear in this space. The future boss in front of me, this agreement is really funny.

In the middle of the night.

The large electric iron gate of Concentration Camp No. 1319 slowly opened, and two bulletproof off-road vehicles drove out from inside. Tang Xiu, who was wearing a prison guard uniform, sat in the back seat of the second vehicle, and beside him was the deputy prison warden Gu skiller.

"Have you made all the arrangements?"

Gus Jill felt uneasy, turned his head to look at Tang Xiu and asked.

Tang Xiu nodded with a half-smile, and said, "Don't worry! Under that supernatural being in Augustendo, I think Ghost, Golden Lion, and Blood Shark can solve it. At most half an hour, they will Bring Augustus out more. But I am a little worried about whether the people you arranged can successfully bring out those prisoners."

Gusjille said categorically: "All the forged documents are all stamped with Augustendo's private and official seals. Even the other powerful figures in the concentration camp dare not stop them easily. Once we are attacked by Augustendo The news of being taken out of concentration camp 1319, my people inside will immediately bring out two hundred prisoners. But the money..."

Tang Xiu hooked his fingers and said, "Give me the computer."

Gus Jill stretched out his hand and handed the computer he had prepared earlier to Tang Xiu, turned it on and called up the money transfer software, and said, "I have already told you about my account, as long as I receive the money, the people in it can definitely take it all away." .”

Tang Xiu smiled slightly, quickly entered the account number, and then transferred the entire 400 million U.S. dollars to the Swiss bank account opened by Gusjiller. After the transfer was successful, he closed the laptop and said, "The money has already arrived in your account. Check it out now."

Gusjiller made a phone call and confirmed that the money had been transferred to his account. He nodded in satisfaction and said, "It's a pleasure to work with you. However, before you get rid of Augustendo, you will transfer the money to Am I not afraid of accidents?"

Tang Xiu asked with a smile: "Do you dare to be greedy for my money?"

Gus Jill's heart trembled, and he shook his head immediately and said, "I don't dare to tell the truth."

Tang Xiu smiled and said, "Don't worry! To me, Ogutendo is just an insignificant person. If we cooperate happily this time, I think we will have many opportunities to cooperate in the future. At least, your prison The annual death quota should be quite a lot, right? If you take better care of those prisoners and reduce the number of abnormal deaths, this quota will be the basis of our transaction."

Gusjiller said without thinking: "I understand."

Concentration Camp No. 1319, the warden's lounge.

Augustendo had already fallen asleep, while his very loyal subordinate, the supernatural being, was leaning quietly outside the door, drowsy. Nearby, two of Augustendo's confidantes were carrying Firearms are responsible for vigilance.

"Poof! Poof!"

The bloody light suddenly appeared, and two black shadows wrapped around the necks of the two strong men, harvesting their lives silently. The next moment, two beams of bright sword light tore through the dim space, and instantly appeared between the eyebrows and throat of the man with supernatural powers.

"Enemy attack?"

The complexion of the supernatural person changed drastically, and at the moment when his figure suddenly moved away to one side, a big hand as firm as iron pincers grabbed his neck. Even a wind blade circled around the neck of the supernatural being, constantly circling.

"who are you?"

The ghost smiled slyly, and cut off his neck without answering his question at all. After he threw the corpse to the golden lion who came quickly, the door was easily cut open by the wind blade.

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