I have a god-level collection technique

Chapter 120



"Guilty?"

Chen Ye cold war.

Sure enough, this Guo Jieming can be described in one word.

Cheap!

"Okay, then you can tell me how to make your heart clear. "

"At the very least, I have to do something for you, to repay you!"

"What do you think you can do for me? Or what do I need you to do?"

"This ......"

Guo Jieming was in a dilemma for a while.

He was just a Yuefan Realm monk who hadn't even jumped over the "Dragon Gate", while Chen Ye was an unfathomable sword cultivator.

What he can do, Chen Ye must be able to do.

And what Chen Ye can do, he may not be able to do.

In such a comparison, he is simply useless waste, what can he do for Chen Ye?

In addition to being a dog leg running errands to report the news......

News?

Guo Jieming's mind flashed with inspiration, and he said excitedly: "Senior, I have something to tell you! It must be helpful to you!"

Say. "

"The old man of the Haicheng Jiang family has also found out your information, and in order to avenge his grandson, he estimates that he is already on his way!"

Haicheng Jiang family?

Oh, remembered.

If I'm not mistaken, that person's strength should be the fifth order.

Chen Ye narrowed his eyes: "If I'm not mistaken, Jiang Yushu is still your junior brother, what's the matter, you don't want to help him avenge him?"

Guo Jieming hurriedly said: "How dare I offend my predecessors? And I have also heard about what happened, it is purely that little bastard who does not have long eyes and seeks his own death, who is to blame? He wanted to instigate me at first, but I sternly refused! He died at the hands of his seniors, and he simply deserved it!"

"Then he is also a disciple of your Yunhai Sect, is your sect planning to do this well?"

"Seniors don't need to worry, the master has an order, but all the disciples who pick quarrels and provoke trouble and cause death, they will not be ignored, and the rules of the film world are there, if the masters don't pay attention to the rules, they will also be scolded by insiders, not to mention that Jiang Yushu's little bastard is just an outer disciple, every year there are many outer disciples in the sect to join, how can the masters remember him alone? Not to mention what is your identity senior, how can the masters come to disturb you because of such a trivial matter?" Guo Jieming licked.

Chen Ye chuckled.

This one named Guo Jieming has the essence of licking dogs.

It's kind of interesting.

"Take it and drink it. Chen Ye took out a bottle of red medicine from the space ring.

Guo Jieming hurriedly caught it: "This is?"

"Let you drink it, what is so much nonsense?"

"Yes......"

Guo Jieming swallowed, not knowing what the effect of this red elixir was.

What if it's poison?

But in this situation, he could not refuse.

I had no choice but to drink it!

"Gurgling ......"

A bottle of red medicine went down to his stomach, Guo Jieming frowned at first, trembling with fear.

But then, he noticed that the wound on his shoulder was no longer painful, and it was still a little itchy.

When I turned my head, I saw that the deep wound on my shoulder was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Guo Jieming's face was full of disbelief.

Sky!

What is this elixir?

The healing effect is so amazing!

You must know that those medicines on the market that sell for tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands of dollars may not have such amazing effects!

If it is put on the black market, I am afraid that it can be speculated at a higher price!

What kind of sacredness is this seemingly young senior, who actually took out such a precious potion to heal his wounds......

You must know that even the masters in the sect may not have such generosity and benevolence, and they are eager to hide such a treasure for their own use.

And the senior in front of him is really kind-hearted, and he took out such a potion just to give him that kind of small injury.

Guo Jieming suddenly felt the urge to cry.

There is an urge to slap myself twice.

Obviously, he came with an attitude of looking for trouble at first, but he was so favored by his predecessors.

How can he let his predecessors treat him like this!

"Senior ......"

Guo Jieming clenched his fists and almost didn't stop the urge to cry: "Your great kindness, I will remember it for the rest of my life!"

"Alright, get out of here. Chen Ye waved his hand impatiently.

"Yes, senior!" Guo Jieming stood up suddenly, and instead of being resentful, he was extremely happy when he heard the word "roll".

The predecessors are really knife-mouthed tofu hearts.

Such a kind senior, what kind of wind did Jiang Yushu's little bastard smoke in the first place, and he actually dared to offend this senior, he really fucking innocent!

Bah!

Guo Jieming silently spit on the dead Jiang Yushu in his heart.

There is also the old man of the Jiang family, who actually wants to find revenge on his predecessors, and after I succeed in "jumping over the dragon gate", I must first solve problems for my predecessors, and slaughter the old man of the Jiang family who is shit, and I don't look at what I am, and I dare to disturb my predecessors, I really don't know whether to live or die.

"Seniors, juniors are leaving, and one day when the juniors are successful in their studies, they will go to the soup for their seniors!" Guo Jieming arched his hand to compose a compilation, and only turned around and left after solemnly saying these words.

Chen Ye just glanced at him lightly and didn't speak.

He didn't know that today's random recycling to buy people's hearts saved a lot of trouble in the future, especially the old man of the Jiang family.

Of course, that's all for later.

Lu Qing watched Guo Jieming leave, a little confused: "Chen Ye, why are you so good to him?"

"It's just buying people's hearts. "

"Huh, so he's loyal to you?"

"How much trouble do you think you have to do?"

"I watch TV dramas, and those routines that buy people's hearts have to go through a lot of processes. Lu Qing scratched her head.

"That has to be different from person to person, otherwise how can there be so many licking dogs in reality who are willing to be a spare tire for the goddess?"

"That's ......"

Lu Qing still didn't understand it a little, because she didn't understand what kind of mentality those men who knelt and licked the goddess were.

"If you're thirsty, go get me a cup of coffee. "

"Okay!"

......

Meanwhile.

The headquarters of the Shang Tang Society.

Bai Qiusheng leaned back on the office chair as always, his eyes were as calm and relaxed as ever, but the atmosphere in the office was not as quiet as before.

Because in front of him, his subordinates were already lying on their backs, and although they were not dead, they were all injured a lot.

The only thing that caused all this was an old man standing at his desk, with a rickety, pockmarked face, almost skinny, and so old that half of his feet were about to step into a coffin.

"Smack!"

Bai Qiusheng lit a cigarette, and before he could take a puff, he felt a gust of wind blowing, and the cigarette in his mouth was suddenly cut in two.

Seeing this, Bai Qiusheng grinned: "Don't you even let me smoke cigarettes?"

"Ask you again...... Last ...... The one who killed my disciples...... Where?" the old man's voice was hoarse and gloomy, and the terrifying murderous intent in his tone was by no means a joke.

"Didn't I say I didn't know?" Bai Qiusheng said with a smile.

"No...... You know!"

"Well, what if I don't tell you?"

The atmosphere fell into a deathly silence.

After a long time, a piercing chill suddenly penetrated into Bai Qiusheng's body.

"Then I'll ...... myself"


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