Chapter 135 Blackmail

“Give them back.”

Wu Tian raised his eyes and looked at the two dwarves Martial Ancestor, and at the same time channeled to Uncle Zhou.

And calmly pressed his breath to half a step Martial Ancestor Realm.

Zhou Botong was still reluctant to give up. It was not until Wu Tian took another back of his head that he honestly got down, and obediently threw the seeds of the fire crow back.

“Connected!”

“My mine…”

The two dwarves, Martial Ancestor, immediately went to compete for the seeds of the fire crow in the air.

Wu Tian had a panoramic view of all this, smiling.

Wait until they seize the fire.

Only then did Wu Tian let out his half-step Martial Ancestor’s breath, Shi Shiran asked, “Two lords, the baby is also paid back, can you let us go.”

“Leave?!”

Hearing these words, the two dwarves Martial Ancestor stopped fighting or making trouble. Two huge, sparsely-haired heads were brought together, and Wu Tian and Zhou Botong were checked up and down with scrutinizing eyes.

One and a half Martial Ancestor, one disabled.

After seeing that the two are not threatening.

The two dwarves Martial Ancestor turned around again, whispering with their backs to Wu Tian and Zhou Botong.

“How do you say, do you want to kill them?”

“Didn’t the idiot say to compensate us? First swindle how much money he has.”

“Sure, then do what you say first, and swindle that silly boy first.”

“Um.”

……

When Wu Tian saw the two dwarves, Martial Ancestor, they didn’t know what they were muttering. He turned around and smiled slyly.

“Uh…cough cough…that silly boy…it’s not right, is it wrong to say a mistake, then boy, how do you plan to compensate our two brothers?”

One of them, Martial Ancestor, a dumb dwarf, tried to make a clever question.

Wu Heavenly Dao, “Then it depends on what you want?”

The dwarf Martial Ancestor was impatient, “Stop talking nonsense, first tell me what you have?”

Wu Tian smiled slightly, then changed his hands and took out the three-handle axe from the storage space, “I have a golden axe, a silver axe, and a broken axe here, which one do you want?”

Two dwarves Martial Ancestor: “…”

They all looked at the three-handed axe that Wu Tian took out with a look of disgust.

“What kind of stuff is this? You humble human being, are you entertaining our brothers? Believe it or not, I will beat you up.”

One of the grumpy dwarves, Martial Ancestor, saw Wu Tian’s insincere appearance, and suddenly became furious, saying that he would roll up his sleeves and start his hands.

When Wu Tian saw the two dwarves gushing anger, his eyes lit up slightly, fearing that they would not use their hands, and then shook the three axes in front of them.

Zhou Botong snatched the sacred object of the dwarf clan, which made Wu Tian a little bit unreasonable, and it was really difficult to deal with the two dwarves if he touched his own conscience.

But it would be different if the two dwarves, Martial Ancestor, did it first.

Wu Tian would be self-preserved if he fought back, and it was reasonable to kill two dwarves Martial Ancestor by mistake when he defended himself again.

Since people are dead, then property cannot be wasted.



If you count it back in this way, the seed of the fire crow can be upright in his hands again.

Therefore, what Wu Tian has to do now is to provoke the opponent.

Of course, it is to irritate the other party calmly rather than provoking.

The few people present didn’t even know these little nine in Wu Tian’s heart.

Zhou Botong has been aggrieved and muttered, ‘why do I have to pay it back? I grabbed it by my ability. ’

If it weren’t for Gu Ji Wu Tian’s identity as his senior, he would have turned his face and ran away.

Wu Tian opened his innocent eyes and waved the three-handed axe in his hand and asked, “Do you want to compensate you? If you don’t, I will take my grandson Hui away.”

“I want your sister, you fool, I want you to die!”

The two dwarves, Martial Ancestor, saw Wu Tian’s undue beating appearance, and could no longer hold back the anger in his heart, and attacked Wu Tian and Zhou Botong.

The dwarves have never had a good temper.

Seeing the two dwarves, Martial Ancestor, Wu Tian narrowed his eyes slightly and backed away with a smile.

At the same time, Zhou Botong, who had a face full of confusion, was pulled in front of him.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, you let go, you are a bad thing to cheat grandson.”

Zhou Botong yelled in shock. He was already wounded, but at this moment he was dragged by Wu Tian as a shield, resenting and fearful in his heart.

At the moment when the two dwarves Martial Ancestor took action, a large amount of black vitality surged out of Wu Tian’s body, enveloping their bodies.

Wrapped, but not tightly wrapped.

“rub!”

The axes of the two dwarves, Martial Ancestor, smashed onto the armor of intertwined black energy.

Most of the strength was cancelled out, and only a small part of it flowed into Zhou Botong’s body.

“Quickly leave me unconscious.”

Wu Tian leaned in the ear of Zhou Botong who was hurriedly checking himself, and whispered to remind him with a little threat.

The sophisticated Zhou Botong blinked his eyes, and immediately understood Wu Tian’s meaning almost instantly.

This old thing wanted to take the opportunity to make trouble, to take the opportunity to ruin people.

“what…”

Zhou Botong let out a terrible scream, then closed his eyes, kicked his legs, and his hunched body fell straight and stiff.

Wu Tian’s originally smiling expression disappeared without a trace the moment Zhou Botong fainted, and was replaced by a deep coldness.

Twenty Martial Souls emerged in this underground cave.

The Realm of Martial Ancestor Seventh Stage was completely released, and the terrifying energy aura filled this area.

Wu Tian looked at the two dwarves Martial Ancestor coldly, and the corners of his mouth formed a hideous arc, “You hurt my gray grandson, now let’s talk about compensation.”

“What the hell?”

The two dwarves, Martial Ancestor, first looked at Zhou Botong, who was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, and then at Wu Tian who was killing intent.

Together they swallowed involuntarily.

Take a few steps towards retreated.

Grumpy is the nature of dwarves, and bullying and fear of hardship are the nature of almost all creatures.

It may be a bit unpleasant to bully the soft and fear the hard, perhaps to change to a more euphemistic way of speaking, it must be called seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.

“If you don’t understand human words, I ask you to pay for my ashes grandson’s medical expenses.”

Wu Tianpi smiled and took a step forward without a smile.

Suddenly, eighteen pops sounded in the air.

Eighteen swords, Martial Soul, were inserted on the ground of the two dwarves Martial Ancestor, blocking their movements and making them immobile.

“Who are you? What if we don’t pay?”

The faces of the two dwarves Martial Ancestor were full of vigilance and caution.

“Then I will kill you and let you bury my ash grandson.”

Wu Tian said in a yin and compassionate way. He had an evil temperament. At this moment, a few deep ghost Qi was added to this dark cave.

“Don’t be nonsense, your gray grandson is all right at all, you just want to blackmail us by touching porcelain.”

Among them, the dwarf Martial Ancestor said angrily. Of course, the two brothers were not really fools, and they quickly reflected Wu Tian’s thoughts.

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