I am Master Maoshan

Chapter 1845 Robbery

Chapter 1845 Robbery
"Next, we will have some friendly interactions. For example, I will give you a smile and you will hand over your ID cards." Liu Jun grinned, with a smile on his face that seemed friendly but was actually cunning.

As soon as he finished speaking, the contestants were in an uproar. You know, not having enough points doesn't necessarily mean you'll be eliminated, but losing your ID card will definitely mean you'll be eliminated, which is like asking for their lives. The ID card is their proof of participation in the competition. Without it, they can't prove their identity and will naturally be eliminated.

“Hmph, even though you’re very powerful, there are so many people here, you may not be able to gain the upper hand.” A dark-skinned young man said coldly.

His eyes were firm. Although his strength was also at the early stage of the Lord God level, similar to that of the Fat and Thin Rakshasa, he knew that he was no match for these three people. However, he was not afraid, because he believed that if they attacked together, they would definitely be able to defeat the other party.

"He has personality, I like it. Green light, go and talk to him," Liu Jun said with a smile, a hint of admiration in his eyes. He looked at the dark-skinned young man, touching his chin, as if thinking about something.

One second, two seconds, ten seconds, Wu Bing remained motionless, as if he hadn't heard anything. His eyes were determined as if he could withstand a bomb, without the slightest wavering.

"Uh-huh, green light, it's you." Liu Jun fake coughed, touched Wu Bing's arm, and signaled him to take action.

A hint of doubt flashed across Wu Bing's eyes, and then he remembered that his current code name was Green Light, so he deserved it.

There was a gleam of determination in Wu Bing's eyes, his body was tense, and his muscles bulged, like a cheetah ready to pounce.

The dark-skinned young man felt unprecedented pressure in the face of Wu Bing's attack. His heartbeat accelerated, and the sweat on his hands kept dripping, making the ground wet.

The dark-skinned young man realized that the green-robed and masked man in front of him seemed to have transformed into a real ancient ferocious beast, fierce and powerful. A sharp aura emanated from him, making him feel a life-and-death crisis, as if he was being targeted as food by the ancient ferocious beast.

"Wait a minute!" the young man shouted hurriedly, his voice trembling slightly, but he tried his best to remain calm.

However, before he finished speaking, Wu Bing had already rushed towards him like an arrow from a bow. At that moment, the young man saw only a violent storm. Wu Bing's speed was so fast that he could not react. He could only feel a powerful force coming.

"Boom!" A loud noise exploded beside the young man's ears. Wu Bing's power was like a mountain torrent, unstoppable. He rushed directly to the young man, and a strong airflow pushed the young man back a few steps, almost unable to stand. Wu Bing's power was so great that he even smashed a one-meter-high boulder beside him into powder in an instant, and the stone fragments flew everywhere, as if ice and snow melted instantly under the scorching sun.

This scene shocked the young man. He couldn't imagine that Wu Bing possessed such powerful strength. This was a power beyond the limits of human beings, as if it was a power that only a saint could possess.

Wu Bing stopped and stared at the young man with a sharp gaze. His face was a little ferocious, and he asked in a bad tone: "What are you doing!" His voice was like thunder, which hurt the young man's eardrums.

The young man's heart was in his throat, and he felt a deep fear. He knew that the opponent's strength had exceeded his imagination and he could not resist. However, he could not just give up. Everything could be discussed, right?
"I... I just want to remind you, don't be impulsive, we can discuss it again." The young man tried his best to make his voice sound calm, although his heart was already in a panic.

Wu Bing stared at the young man with an icy gaze, and was silent for a while, then suddenly turned around and strode away. His back was tall and mighty, like an invincible warrior.

He is only good at executing orders. He doesn't know how to discuss anything. It's better to let Liu Jun do it.

The young man breathed a sigh of relief. His clothes were soaked and cold sweat kept dripping from his forehead. He knew that he had just escaped a disaster.

However, he also understood that the other party was just going back to replace someone. Once the negotiation failed, it would be difficult for him to stop.

"Can we negotiate? That's fine. Hand over your ID card, or pay protection money." Liu Jun walked slowly to the dark-skinned young man with a playful smile. His tone seemed kind, but in fact it was full of determination that could not be refused.

The dark-skinned young man was obviously intimidated by Liu Jun's aura. He trembled slightly but did not surrender immediately.

He knew that the other party definitely did not just want the identity cards, because except for the top ten contestants with identity cards, the identity cards of others were useless. It would be better to dig some wild grasses and flowers instead of grabbing the identity cards, which might even exchange for some trial points.

As a person who had great hope of becoming an inner disciple of Danzong in this trial, he naturally did not want to give up his ID card easily, as that would mean he would lose the qualification to participate in the competition and might even suffer a more severe punishment. However, facing the protection fee proposed by Liu Jun, he could not easily refuse.

"How much is the protection fee?" The young man gritted his teeth and finally asked. He hoped there would be room for maneuver. If he could solve the problem with money, it would certainly be much better than handing over his ID card.

Liu Jun smiled slightly, looked the young man up and down, and then said, "For you, two million divine coins."

The dark-skinned young man's face changed slightly. Two million divine coins was indeed not a small amount for him. But Liu Jun's words also made him understand that this price was negotiable.

The dark-skinned young man immediately took out a thick stack of divine currency banknotes, which were ten bills of one hundred thousand each, totaling two million.

After paying the protection fee, the dark-skinned young man was somewhat unwilling, but he also understood that it was not easy to get out alive in such a dangerous trial place, and offending these strong men would only make his death more miserable. For Liu Jun, the young man's choice was also within his expectations.

In front of the power of money, Liu Jun's attitude changed significantly. His face was full of smiles, which was in sharp contrast to his previous indifferent expression, although he was wearing a mask and others could not see his expression.

Liu Jun carefully handed a fruit from the trial land to the dark-skinned young man, and said with kindness: "This is a fruit from the trial land, it is very valuable, you can use it to exchange for points, take it."

The dark-skinned young man's eyes flashed with gratitude. He thanked him repeatedly, obviously knowing the importance of this fruit and knowing that it could be exchanged for a lot of points. For him, this was not just a fruit, but also his hope to survive in the trial ground.

At the same time, Liu Jun's voice sounded again, and he shouted to the others: "Everyone else, either show your ID card or pay the money, hurry up."

There was an unquestionable majesty in Liu Jun's tone that was irresistible.

Faced with the oppression of the fighting power of Liu Jun and the other three, most people chose to surrender. They would rather spend money to avoid disaster than rush forward and give it a try.

Of course, there are some people who are too poor to come up with the money. Seeing this, Liu Jun did not force them.

When everyone else had left, only the fat Rakshasa who had been beaten unconscious by Liu Jun, the thin Rakshasa who looked a little embarrassed, and Liu Jun and the others were left.

Liu Jun looked at the fat and thin Rakshasa and asked calmly: "Do you two want to hand over your ID cards or pay the money?" His eyes revealed a kind of indifference that made people dare not look directly at him.

The thin Rakshasa smiled awkwardly and tried to defend himself: "You are not a contestant, right? As an elder of the Dan Sect, you actually did such a shameless thing. Aren't you afraid of law enforcement..." Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted coldly by Liu Jun.

"Who we are is none of your business. According to what you just said, this is a place of trial. The principle here is the survival of the fittest. If you can't adapt, I will send you away." Liu Jun's voice was as cold as ice, making people feel chilled.

The thin Rakshasa was choked by Liu Jun's words. He couldn't refute and could only sigh helplessly. He knew that in this place, strength was everything. If you didn't have strength, you would only be bullied.

"Here are four million divine coins. Here they are." Resigned to his fate, the skinny Rakshasa took out a small box from the storage space and slowly opened it.

The small box was filled with stacks of divine coins. With years of experience in greed for money, Liu Jun knew that there were more than four million divine coins in the box without even counting them.

"Okay, take your good sister and get out of here." Liu Jun said bluntly.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with his tone. If he hadn't appeared just now, Liu Qingxuan would have been severely tortured by these two weirdos.

"We sisters will remember what happened today." Thin Rakshasa took a deep look at Liu Jun and Liu Qingxuan beside him.

"Stop, has anyone ever told you not to say harsh words in front of someone you can't beat?" A hint of murderous intent flashed in Liu Jun's eyes.

Thin Rakshasa's body froze. She felt the pressure from Liu Jun, a fear between life and death. She knew that she and her sister had hit a wall today, and the other party really wanted to kill them.

However, she did not give up, because she knew that if she backed down now, then she and her fat sister would really have no chance. So, she gritted her teeth, raised her head, and said to Liu Jun: "Although we sisters can't beat you, we won't give up so easily. As long as we hold on for a while, the inspectors will come, and then you will also pay a painful price"

"Inspector? I heard that guy is very handsome and powerful. We are no match for him. How about we retreat?" Liu Jun asked worriedly. There was a hint of trembling in his voice, and it was obvious that he was extremely nervous.

Gao Ming's mouth twitched, and he really wanted to laugh out loud. Liu Jun's acting skills were getting better and better. Inspector? Wasn't that him? He was dealing with himself? This was a joke.

"You are lucky today. You can go, but remember, if you appear in front of us again, I will make you pay the price." Gao Ming said coldly, his voice echoing in the night, full of deterrence.

The thin Rakshasa secretly breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the other party had spared the lives of the two sisters, and quickly turned and left. Her figure quickly disappeared in the night, leaving only a faint fragrance.

"Your combination name is really weird." Liu Qingxuan looked at the traffic light combination in front of him, ignoring the blood at the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Alright, alright, stop laughing and heal your wounds quickly." Liu Jun rolled his eyes and handed over a bottle of healing medicine in a bad mood.


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