Chapter 1670

Oh shit!

Forget about the Tianfeng Order, it’s still Level 3? !

Xuan Ming was so angry that he kept thrashing under the black-robed man's hand: "Why don't you just ask me to kidnap Tianfeng Yiya and send them to you?! You can save using tokens to send messages!"

When the man in black robe heard this, his eyes moved slightly, and he nodded seriously: "That's okay."

"If you can tie him up, I can do you one more favor."

The man's voice was low and gentle, and his tone was serious.

Xuanming was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

This guy is as shameless as Yan Tao.

No! More shameless than Yan Tao!

Xuan Ming's chest heaved with anger, and he was speechless for a moment.

When the man in black robe saw that he didn't speak, he shook his fingers slightly and shook Xuan Ming's body hanging in mid-air: "Can you help me?"

Xuan Ming was so shaken that he gritted his teeth: "I won't help even if I die!"

"oh."

The man in black robe still responded calmly: "Then just go die."

While talking, the man in black robe slowly took out a dagger.

The blade of the dagger shone with a deep white luster in the dark room, making people feel chills in their hearts.

Then, he put the dagger against Xuan Ming's neck: "Don't worry, I will send your body back to Canglan and let them build you a martyr's tomb."

The blade penetrates the flesh.

Bright red blood immediately appeared on Xuan Ming's neck.

Xuan Ming immediately shrank his neck: "Okay, okay, who told me to be helpful? I'll help you!"

The man in black robe put away the dagger and shook Xuan Ming's body again.

This time the shaking was larger, and Xuan Ming was so shaken that his head was dizzy.

He gritted his teeth and growled: "I have promised to help you, what else do you want?!"

He was answered by the innocent words of the man in black: "Express your gratitude."

Xuanming...! ! !

He tried hard to restrain his urge to kill the other person, and kept telling himself in his heart: Calm down, you must calm down! You can't beat him! !

After a long while, Xuan Ming took a deep breath: "Can you let me go?"

"oh."

The man in black robe let go.

"boom!"

Lord Xuanming was thrown away without any warning, and his face fell to the ground as if he was lying on the ground.

His handsome face, which was fair and clean a second ago, was instantly covered in dust.

There was also a lot on my mouth.

Xuan Ming opened his mouth and almost swallowed all the ashes.

How can I still look like I was sitting leisurely on the recliner just now?

"Bah! Bah bah bah!!"

Xuan Ming spat out the mud in his mouth, got up numbly, and glared at the man in black robe.

The man in black robe felt innocent: "It was you who asked me to let go."

Xuan Ming saw the man in black robes becoming more and more annoying, and just wanted to send him away quickly, and rolled his eyes impatiently: "Let me tell you first, even if I want to steal the third-level Tianfeng Order, I may not be able to steal it. "

"When the time comes, don't blame me if I can't steal it from you."

The man in black robe continued to smile.

He raised his hand and handed a piece of paper to Xuan Ming: "This is your identity."

Xuan Ming glanced at the words on the paper casually, and his eyes widened in shock.

Damn it! !

This guy had everything prepared, but he was the only one who almost fell into the pit? !

"Everything is ready," the man in black robe said in a voice as calm as the wind, "If you can't do it..."

The rest of the man's unspoken words were scattered in the wind.

The strong threat contained in the words was so cold that Xuan Ming shuddered.

The man in black robe seemed to be very satisfied with Xuan Ming's reaction, and finally turned around and left.

Xuan Ming stared at the white paper with twinkling eyes.

After a while, it was confirmed that the man in black robe had left.

He just jumped on his feet and greeted the other person's eighteen generations of ancestors in a fancy way.