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When he saw Ninth Uncle stand up and Shi Jian had to compromise, Ren Bufan couldn't help but smile.
"If I had known earlier, why would I have said such vicious words just now…"
Ren Bufan smiled coldly and glanced at Shi Jian and the others. Then, he said,"This brat dares to leave his body and infiltrate my Ren residence with ill intentions…"
"It is not impossible for all of you to save him, as long as you are able to pay a sufficient price…"
Ren Bufan really didn't put Shi Shaojian in his eyes.
If he really wanted to kill him, he wouldn't have waited for Shi Jian and the others to come knocking on his door.
With Ren Bufan's ability, he could finish him off without any trouble, and Shi Jian and the others wouldn't be able to find any effect.
Seeing that there was room for negotiation, Shi Jian didn't waste any words and looked straight at Ren Bufan,"What do you want…"
Just as Ninth Uncle had said, the most important thing now was to save Shi Shaojian.
With Shi Shaojian's current soul state, every minute that he delayed would cause unpredictable side effects.
Facing Shi Jian's gaze, Ren Bufan sneered,"It is not what I want, but what you can offer in exchange for this person…"
"Think carefully. If this drags on, it is likely that this person's soul will really collapse…"
"Cultivation methods, natural treasures, and artifact refinement materials. As long as they can pique my interest, I might let him go…"
Hearing Ren Bufan's request, Shi Jian and the others couldn't help but look at each other.
At this moment, Ninth Uncle gritted his teeth and took out a golden sword."This poor priest has a magic weapon, the Golden Coin Sword. See if you can let this poor priest's martial nephew go…"
"I also have a hundred-year-old peachwood dagger here. I can use it to exchange for my martial nephew…"
"I do have a piece of Meteoric Metal in my hands, but unfortunately, I didn't bring it with me…"
"I have a hundred-year-old Blood Lingzhi in my hand. I can use it to exchange for Martial Nephew…"
After Ninth Uncle spoke, the remaining disciples gritted their teeth and spoke with pained expressions.
Whether it was a magic tool or a heavenly treasure, they were all their lifeblood.
However, at this moment, they couldn't just give up everything. They could only grit their teeth and give up everything they had, hoping that they could save Shi Shaojian.
Unfortunately, to their disappointment, things like the peach wood sword and the gold coin sword were like chicken ribs to Ren Bufan.
The magic tools that Ninth Uncle and the others took out were rare magic tools for them.
But for Ren Bufan, he could use the Hundred Refinements of Divine Armament at any time to refine a peach wood sword or a gold sword that was several times better than what they had!
However, the hundred-year-old Blood Lingzhi Mushroom and the Meteoric Metal piqued his interest.
If Shi Shaojian was only Shi Jian's disciple, Ren Bufan might have agreed to it.
Unfortunately, Shi Shaojian was Shi Jian's son.
If he didn't take the opportunity to extort money from him, it would be intolerable!
"Just based on these trash, you guys are still able to take them out…"
As he spoke, Ren Bufan took out a peach wood sword from his storage bag and used it to shave his nails.
He looked at the peach wood sword in Ren Bufan's hand. Although it was only a low-grade magic weapon, it was still a real magic weapon.
Looking at the things they took out, they were called magic tools, but in fact, they only had a trace of the power of magic tools. They were still one step away from being real magic tools.
Unable to bear it any longer, Shi Jian snorted coldly,"What exactly do you want? It's best not to go too far…"
Ren Bufan smiled and said,"I heard that you, Shi Jian, have a Lightning Rushing Thunder Fist. It seems to be quite powerful…"
"Why don't you use this Lightning Dashing Thunder Fist to exchange for your son…"
Before Shi Jian could say anything, Ninth Uncle rejected him,"" Impossible. The Lightning Rushing Thunder Fist is a secret technique of our Mao Mountain. Only disciples of our Mao Mountain can cultivate it…"
"Haha…"
Before Shi Jian could say anything, Ninth Uncle rejected him.
Ren Bufan smiled. Then, without any warning, he raised his mahogany sword and stabbed it into Shi Shaojian.
"Ah, ah, ah…"
In an instant, Shi Shaojian let out a painful howl.
His entire soul body distorted, causing ripples. It seemed to have become even more illusory.
Shi Jian, Ninth Uncle, and the others were all stunned by what they saw.
They did not expect Ren Bufan to attack Shi Shaojian without any hesitation.
"I seemed to be talking to this Taoist priest just now. Why are you interrupting…"
"Did your two disciples create a huge disaster? Seeing that they are hopeless, you see that no one's disciples are willing to do anything and want to use someone else to kill them…"
Ren Bufan withdrew his peach wood sword and left another hole in Shi Shaojian's body. Then, he looked at Ninth Uncle and said,"
Killing people and killing their hearts!
He was simply killing people!
When they heard his words, the other Mao Mountain disciples couldn't help but look at Ninth Uncle strangely.
Just as he was about to speak, Shi Jian's cold gaze landed on him and he shouted,"Shut up…"
"It is not up to you, Lin Fengjiao, to meddle in my matters…"
Ninth Uncle's ashen face turned even uglier when he heard this.
He waved his sleeves, turned around, and snorted coldly."Since eldest senior brother is like this, this poor priest will really not care about this matter…"
Without saying any more nonsense, Ninth Uncle waved his sleeves and turned to leave the Ren residence.
The relationship between the two of them had always been like fire and water.
The reason Shi Jian came to the Ren Family Town to provide support was probably to humiliate him.
Now, under Ren Bufan's few words, the two of them had completely fallen out, and there was no room for reconciliation!
After Ninth Uncle left, Shi Jian's gaze fell on the remaining Junior Brothers and said,"Junior Brothers, please leave first and let me have a good talk with the young master of the Ren family…"
"In that case, we will take our leave first…"
Seeing Shi Jian's attitude, the remaining Junior Brothers looked at each other and did not say anything more. They cupped their fists and left the Ren Residence.
After watching everyone leave, Shi Jian turned around and looked at Ren Bufan,"Now, only this poor priest and fellow Daoist are left. Can we have a good talk…"
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