I Got Stronger By Using Copper Coins Until I Am Invincible

A "click" sound.

Yin Kun's aura of body protection was directly smashed by the wind.

Even the spiritual treasure he carried on his body, the aura of the automatic protector, was also blasted to collapse, which was barely able to unload the power of Gangfeng.

But Lingbao's aura didn't have time to protect Yin Kun's face.

Only a crisp sound of "pop" came out, and Yin Kun's face was directly swollen by the fan, turning into a pig's head.

"Yeah, I forgot to remind you that this spirit beast has a violent temperament, and it doesn't like being ridden by a second person other than this one."

"You'd better follow behind."

Gong Ziliang said with a smirk.

Yin Kun, as a dignified and hereditary ruler of the country, in the Pingjiang Dynasty, even in peacetime, he would not even dare to scold him easily.

Have you ever suffered such a humiliation of being slapped in the face.

A burst of evil fire immediately swelled up to three feet, but it couldn't be suppressed.

But I heard that Young Master Liang took the initiative to explain that Yin Kun's anger completely disappeared without a trace.

"Ah? No, no, it should be the spirit beast of the junior who collided with the senior."

Yin Kun bit the swollen pig head and said quickly.

Thinking that he almost got angry just now, Yin Kun broke out in a cold sweat.

Just kidding, the other party is a Nirvana realm ancestor!

Not to mention that the spirit beast slapped him in the face, even if he stepped on him like a stinky mud, he couldn't deal with it.

But now, the other party took the initiative to explain that if he didn't know what to do, he might even die without knowing how to die.

However, seeing Young Master Liang speak so well, Yin Kun suddenly had other thoughts.

Rubbing his swollen face, Yin Kun hung behind the Phoenix-winged Shenpeng bird and said, "Senior, this junior has an unkind request. I wonder if the senior can agree."

Ok?

Coming to business?

Young Master Liang raised his brows, thinking that Yin Kun just waved his hand to be 90 million spiritual stones, and immediately said with a smile: "But it doesn't matter."

It's not that Young Master Liang fell into Lingshi's eyes.

Really, Yin Kun gave too much.

Just ask, who can refuse Yin Kun, who is close to people by "billion"?

Hearing the conscientiousness in Young Master Liang's tone, Yin Kun felt a little strange for some reason.

But he immediately thought of the important thing, so he ignored these details and said, "It's like this, the unicorns of the younger generation are mostly young, they are quite famous among the ten countries, they are flourishing, they should have a bright future..."

In the face of Yin Kunyi's extremely long foreshadowing, Yin Zhiping boasted that there is nothing in the sky.

Even in the face of Lingshi, Gong Ziliang's patience was greatly challenged, and he said solemnly, "So you are saying, do you have the appearance of an emperor?"

Big... the pose of a great emperor?

Yin Kun was interrupted by Gong Ziliang's words, and his face was blank.

However, after seeing the impatience on Gong Ziliang's face, he immediately understood what Gong Ziliang meant and hurriedly said: "This junior has lost his beloved son, and his mood is difficult to calm down for a while, senior please forgive me."

Okay, for your son's death, and it's for my sake.

I'll give you a discount on what you want to do in a while.

Young Master Liang thought with kindness and nodded, "Well, this seat understands you, you can continue talking."

However, when Yin Kun heard Gong Ziliang's words, he felt a trace of ambiguity.

Opening his mouth, he almost asked, Senior, have you ever died of a son?

But Yin Kun knew that no matter whether the senior in front of him had really died his son.

Once this sentence is asked, then the one who will die is himself.

Suppressing these thoughts, Yin Kun said, "The beloved son of the younger generation was poisoned, and his bones are not cold."

"But the murderer who killed the younger generation's beloved son was covered up by the Monet Dynasty, and this generation cannot bring him to justice tonight."

"Every time I think about this, the younger generation, my heart hurts like a knife! I am ashamed of being a father, and I am even more ashamed of Ping'er!"

Young Master Liang could hear Yin Kun's remarks, and they were sincere and heartfelt.

But the problem is, if Yin Zhiping's death is to be investigated, he is the culprit!

If you agree to Yin Kun's next request, doesn't it mean that you want to kill yourself?

no!

For the sake of the spiritual stone, morality and face are not necessary.

But the little life still has to be saved.

Just when Gong Ziliang was about to reject Yin Kun, the latter's mood had eased a little and said, "Senior, this younger generation will not be **** others, let you take action to get rid of that son Liang."

"Junior only asks, senior can ask Monet Dynasty to tell where that Young Master Liang is!"

Ok?

Don't kill yourself, just let Mo Zhongtian tell his whereabouts?

Young Master Liang looked at Yin Kun attentively, seeing Yin Kun's flickering eyes, he probably guessed the latter's thoughts.

Yin Kun must have wanted him to take action, but in Yin Kun's cognition, he was the ancestor of the Nirvana realm of the Nine Dragons Holy Land.

The price of your own shot may not be affordable by the entire Pingjiang Dynasty.

And Yin Kun must have some trump cards to deal with him. So just get your own trail.

Just as Gong Ziliang thought.

Yin Kun learned that the ancestor of the Nirvana realm in front of him had an old time of peace.

Just gave up the thought of killing Pingxiu.

Instead, he prepared to let those dead soldiers put the target of the curse on Gong Ziliang.

Gong Ziliang was thinking.

Seeing that Young Master Liang didn't speak, Yin Kun slapped his head suddenly and secretly wondered why he was so unprofessional.

"Senior, junior, there is one more thing here."

"In the hands of this junior, there is a large spiritual stone vein that has not been mined."

"But near the spirit mine, a group of monsters suddenly appeared. The cultivators from the junior mansion said that they couldn't deal with them no matter how many batches they sent."

"If the senior is free, you can go back and help the junior get rid of the monster."

"In return, this junior is willing to offer that spiritual stone vein!"

Yin Kun said, and took out a contract from his arms.

Gong Ziliang raised his brows, where he couldn't see that Yin Kun had changed the law and offered himself a confession.

With a serious expression on his face, Young Master Liang stretched out his hand, took the spirit mine contract, and said sternly: "Slaying demons and eliminating demons, my cultivator is obliged to do so!"

"By the way, under the hands of Duke Guo, are there other mineral veins, and are there any monsters that are making trouble?"

"This seat can be removed together."

Yin Kun was overjoyed when he saw Young Master Liang and unceremoniously took away the spirit mine contract.

But when he heard what Gong Ziliang said next, his expression suddenly became unnatural. Isn't it said that those who have the Tao and true cultivators all regard the wealth and silk stones as dung?

How come to this Nirvana realm in front of me, the style of painting will be so...Qing?

However, Yin Kun's mentality quickly adjusted.

It is good to want a spirit stone. If you want a spirit stone, it means that the ancestor of the Nirvana realm has a need for this aspect.

Then, as long as you take out a sufficient number of spirit stones to clear the way, you will have no disadvantage!

It may not be impossible to even command this Nirvana realm ancestor to do something that goes against the bottom line.

On the other hand, it would be more troublesome if the other party did not eat human fireworks at all.