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Chapter 323 Headhunter : Merchant Dilemma
Although there are some conflicts with the third prince.

But the Great Zhou Dynasty in this world can definitely be considered to be full of martial virtues.

For hundreds of years, the strategy adopted for the tribal barbarians on the Skull Plain like Solban has been to destroy the country and the race.

These demons are not even human.

They are even regarded as a serious threat and will be immediately surrounded and suppressed once they appear.

In the Zhou Dynasty, there were ghostwriters who specialized in hunting demons. Among the Thirteen States of Changyue, the four strongest ones were called the Four Headhunters.

Each of them has their own strengths and each of them has his or her own unique skills!

His rich combat experience and skills are even more astonishing!
These four people are Xiaoyao Ke who is famous for his swordsmanship, the twin brothers Huang who are good at combined attack techniques, and finally Hongling Sanren who has a physique as strong as a dragon!

The projection stone not only contains the news that these four people have arrived to eliminate demons, but also their respective appearances.

Among these four people.

The leader, Xiaoyaoke, was dressed in a conical hat and a long sword at his waist.

The Huang brothers stood back to back, wearing white shorts. The muscles in their arms were strong and powerful, making them look very capable.

The last Red Ridge Wanderer.

It was a giant nearly four meters tall, holding a demon head in his hand.

No one knew what kind of martial arts he practiced, but he was very burly, and looked very different from Su Heng in disguise.

But there is no Adam's apple, and from what people around her are saying, this Hongling Sanren seems to be a woman. It's hard to see any feminine features on her body.

The cultivation of these four people is also quite good.

Xiaoyao Ke had reached the peak of the Transcendent Realm many years ago, and could even enter the Dharma Realm at any time.

Although the Huang brothers are a little far from the Dharma Realm, they are in tune with each other and their strengths complement each other.

He also has a record of being undefeated in battles with powerful Dharma masters.

As for the last Red Ridge Loose Man...

He is the strongest among the four, a veteran Dharma Realm expert, and also the worshipper elder of Mount Putuo.

There was also Liuyun Mountain, where the great elder personally led a team. They had suffered a great loss at the hands of the demons before, and took this opportunity to transfer troops. Although nominally for revenge and extermination of the demons, in fact, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the real goal was to snatch the dragon skeleton.

Of course, there are many people who are kept in the dark.

Someone beside Su Heng clenched his fists and said excitedly, "The ghostwriter, plus the elders of Liuyun Mountain, can be said to be a dragnet. Now, even if the demon grows wings, there is nowhere to escape. The only way is death."

"Well said!" others echoed.

The expressions on their faces were very relaxed; the demons did have a very glorious history.

But that was thousands or even tens of thousands of years ago. Now there is only one fish that has escaped the net in Longyuan, how can it still turn the world upside down?
Speaking of demons, Su Heng thought of Solban.

This guy regards himself as "bait" and is still fishing diligently outside.

Although he had some personal grudges with the Demon Hunter, Solban's attitude towards Su Heng was also very good. A few days ago, he also passed on news to Su Heng that a secret cache was found deep in the Dragon Abyss, which might contain the whereabouts of the Fallen Dragon Breath.

He is trying to dig, and if there is any gain, he will send it to Su Heng as soon as possible.

Meng Huan's flying sword can only receive messages, not send them.

This is a bit embarrassing.

I can only wish Solban all the best.

As for Su Heng, while waiting for the result, he planned to melt the Plague God Seal first.

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In Dongcheng District, the most prosperous area of ​​the city, there is an antique shop.

The dragon's breath contained the spiritual power of a real dragon, and in the battle thousands of years ago, the black dragon was severely injured and on the verge of death. In addition to the spiritual power of the real dragon itself, the dragon's breath also contained traces of uncontrolled, escaping blood.

Add to that the heroic spirits of the demon ancestors and the infiltration of the aura of Changshengtian over a long period of time.

The combined efforts of several parties finally formed the Fallen Dragon's Breath, which looked like a gorgeous blood-red crystal.

The blood-red crystal was held in the hand by slender fingers like green onion.

"Oh!" Shang Mengting looked at the Fallen Dragon Breath in her hand with a bitter face, and couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.

They traded this Fallen Dragon Breath from a casual cultivator. It was originally a worn-out armor worn by a demon. After buying it back and cleaning it, they discovered that such a priceless treasure had formed inside the armor.

They got a big bargain.

But now without the protection of the eldest senior brother, this treasure seems a little hot to handle.

It was handed over to Liuyun Mountain, but the chief elder who was in charge of the market town had some grudges with the Shang family's ancestor who practiced in Liuyun Mountain.

As time goes by, the family ties become weaker. If these little things hurt the family ties, the family will fall apart.

Now that the family business has come into her hands, she definitely doesn't want it to end up like this.

As for secretly leaving the market and taking out the Fallen Dragon Breath, this is not very safe either.

The eldest senior brother died in Longyuan. Without this protection, the merchants are now a big fat sheep.

Every move he made was watched by seven or eight malicious eyes. In the market, there was also King Qingyang who suppressed everything and maintained order.

Once you leave the market, all that's left is being robbed and killed.

Click!

Shang Mengting's face darkened.

She took out a wooden box from the drawer and carefully placed the crystallized fallen dragon's breath inside.

Bang bang bang!
Just at this moment, there was a hurried knock on the door from behind.

Shang Mengting's expression tightened and she quickly put the box back into the drawer and locked it.

She straightened her clothes to make her look normal so that nothing unusual could be seen. Then she came to the door and opened it.

Outside the door was a maid in blue, with an anxious look on her face.

"What's wrong?" Shang Mengting asked.

The calm expression on her face eased the maid's mood a little. "Master Zhou from Daokan Mountain is here again, with a large group of people. He is waiting outside now."

When Shang Mengting heard the name Mr. Zhou, the expression on her face stiffened a little.

Among the four great immortal mountains of Changyue.

Daokanshan has the strongest force and the largest number of people.

The third step of Zhou Gongzi's Tiangui cultivation is considered quite good in the Jiang-E region. But in the fairy mountain full of masters, such strength can only be said to be average. But the key is that this person is flamboyant in appearance, delicate in heart, and has a backer of high status in Daokan Mountain.

Shang Mengting had dealt with Mr. Zhou several times before and felt that he was a very difficult person.

But Mr. Zhou always stuck to her like a dog-skin plaster, making Shang Mengting upset.

She wanted to avoid him and didn't want to meet him, but he was blocking her with people outside, and given the current situation of the business, she didn't have the confidence to offend another descendant of the Immortal Mountain.

Shang Mengting lowered her head and sighed.

When he raised his head, there was a hint of a smile on his face, but it looked a little forced.

"Anyone who comes is a guest. It is unreasonable to let a guest wait outside." Shang Mengting said, "Come with me to meet this gentleman."

"Okay!" The maid nodded and followed Shang Mengting closely.

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Mr. Zhou was eight feet tall, dressed in white, with a jade ring on his waist. He looked quite elegant and graceful.

When he saw Shang Mengting, Mr. Zhou's eyes lit up.

The two greeted each other and exchanged a few pleasantries.

Young Master Zhou went straight to the point and stated his purpose, "I, Dao Kanshan, plan to make arrangements in Longyuan, but now that I am a step late, it will be inconvenient for me to act.

You are so young, yet you have such great accomplishments. Why don't you consider joining Dao Kan Shan and become a fellow disciple? We can look after each other, and even if you encounter any troubles, Dao Kan Shan can help you deal with them."

"Sister, what do you think?" Master Zhou said with a smile.

Several disciples of Daokan Mountain nearby also echoed, "Our Daokan Mountain ranks first among the four great immortal mountains, and is also well-known throughout the world."

"This is a blessing that many people would beg for, why don't you thank me quickly, Senior Brother?"

Although Shang Mengting was smiling, it seemed very forced.

No matter how useless she was, she was still the head of a noble family. This kind of thing might be a good thing for others, but to her, it was just a mockery and humiliation.

Moreover, merchants have invested countless resources to gain a foothold in the market. This man asked me to give up all these things with just two words. How could this be justified?

Shang Mengting refused without thinking, "Thank you for your appreciation, but my family has raised me, and I can't just walk away."

"Okay..." Master Zhou nodded slightly and did not choose to force.

He looked into Shang Mengting's eyes and suddenly asked, "Since you are unwilling to join my Daokanshan, I wonder if the Fallen Dragon Breath in Shang's hand can be sold. Don't worry, my Daokanshan family is big and powerful, and we will definitely give you a satisfactory price."

Fallen Dragon Breath! ?
How could he know this?

Even within the family, only a few elders knew about this matter.

Could it be that one of the elders leaked the news? Shang Mengting was startled, and the expression on her face changed slightly.

She was not a fool, and seeing the half-smile on Mr. Zhou's face, she quickly realized that this man must have got some information based on hearsay and was now deliberately cheating.

And my reaction just now undoubtedly confirmed the other party's guess.

Shang Mengting's heart sank as she forced a smile, "Fellow Daoist, please don't joke around. How could a treasure like the Fallen Dragon's Breath fall into our hands?"

"Really?" Young Master Zhou said, "If that's the case, then I was being rude."

He clasped his fists towards Shang Mengting, then waved his hand and turned away with his group of followers.

When he was about to step over the threshold, Mr. Zhou suddenly stopped and turned around and said, "Ms. Shang, timing is very important. Sometimes the same thing happens at a different time, and the final result may be completely different."

"Of course, I'm just saying it casually. Don't take it too seriously." Master Zhou laughed and left in a leisurely manner.

Behind him, Shang Mengting had a gloomy expression on her face.

She just felt that she seemed to have heard similar words somewhere.

By the way, it was the conversation I had with Su Heng in the Demon-Suppressing Tower before the family left Jiang'e.

Thinking of the recent sensational Battle of the Kings, Shang Mengting clenched her fists and quickly made a plan in her mind.

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