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0279 The seventh day of the seventh lunar month

Yi Gangyu aimed at the black-haired ghost and shook his head and said, "There is no way. Your leader is a tough guy. Although it is very interesting and he cares about your life and death, he does not speak or tells something that we are interested in. In fact, it will harm you. On the road to the underworld, well... don't resent, he will follow your footsteps soon."

Fu Yiliang roared: "Don't kill him!"

"I don't want to kill everyone. Otherwise, you can honestly answer one question, only one, and I'll let you go. How about it?"

"Impossible! I won't answer any of your questions."

"It's okay." Yi Gangyu glanced at the black-haired ghost, suddenly waved his sword, beheading Fu Yiliang.

"Deputy Sect Master!" the black-haired ghost screamed.

Yi Gangyu stared at the black-haired ghost and said, "You are the only one left. I think you are a smart person. Don't you want to live to avenge these dead brothers? But you must remember that your enemy is not us, but the one who sent you here, so you only need to tell the name of this person. Not only will I let you go, but I may also indirectly help you kill this person. In this way, you are worthy of them. Consider it, I will count to four."

Wan Chongshan asked in confusion: "Brother, you usually count to three, or count to ten, what does it mean to count to four?"

Yi Gangyu said: "Because he had not figured it out yet, he had to die, just for rhyme."

"You are cruel." The black-haired ghost finally spoke, "I am not afraid of death. We seven-color ghosts have been in the realm for so many years, but I have never been afraid. But my confession, your words touched me. I really need to avenge my brothers, because the two beasts who hired us gave false information."

Yi Gangyu said: "It's very good, continue."

The black-haired ghost said, "These two beasts gave us ten thousand gold beads and said they wanted us to come to Digou to kill one person, that is you. They said that you were at most Bagua Realm cultivation. At first, we only had four people, but later we saw a few of your friends, and then we called four again. It doesn't matter, we were convinced and the deputy sect leader died. He probably thought you were all Bagua Realm cultivation. As long as we successfully attacked, there would be a great chance. But we didn't expect that you were not just Bagua Realm cultivation? The one who took the magic sword was at least the Ninth Heaven of the Seven Star Realm and the Tenth Heaven cultivation level, maybe it was still the Liuhe Realm cultivation level. Our deputy sect leader was at least the Tenth Heaven of the Eight Grade Realm, but it was aborted in one encounter."

"Well, what are the names of the two people who hired you?"

"I have a great background. Maybe I really need to use your strength to kill them." The black-haired ghost, "They are the two masters of the Fantasy Sword Sect, one is Yang Zhenyu and the other is Li Cumulus."

When Yi Gangyu heard these two names, he immediately realized and nodded, "It's really endless, endless."

The black-haired ghost said: "Young man, can you have a request?"

Yi Gangyu said, "Don't worry, I keep my word and won't kill you. Although you are here to kill me, you will not lose blood. You go."

"I'm not leaving anymore, tired, and can't walk anymore." The black-haired ghost struggled to sit up, looked at the corpses of several people around him, and murmured, "Brothers are gone, it's not interesting to live alone. Why Yang Zhenyu and Li Cuomeiu killed you? You know the reason. I mean, although we failed, they will not let you go. I'm bluntly, this is exactly what I want to see, because only in this way can we borrow your hand and kill them both."

Yi Gangyu nodded and said, "I will go find them."

"I believe." said the black-haired ghost, "Young man, my request is to kill me."

Yi Gangyu was silent for a moment and said, "I can understand. I hope that the matter about you will end here. As long as your sect no longer comes to cause trouble for me, I will not happen tonight."

"Thank you." The black-haired ghost sighed softly and closed his eyes.

Yi Gangyu raised his hand and fell.

Wan Chongshan shook his head and said, "Brother, I have to say, when you get ruthless, my scalp is numb when you look at it."

"Care his equipment." Yi Gangyu said, "He is sincerely begging for death, and I can only help him. As for the corpse, it will be burned with fire, and the dust will return to the dust and the soil will return to the soil."

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July 7th.

Yi Gangyu's mansion opened early in the morning. Chen Wanyi and a group of middle-aged women from the Interior Hall cleaned up the entire front yard. Three brand new Eight Immortals tables were placed in the middle of the yard, covered with red silk, and then more than thirty long wooden benches and some small coffee tables as much as possible. Melon seeds, fruits and other things were placed on the coffee table. This was prepared for the children of rich families, and the general roles were definitely not in place.

According to Chen Wanyi, today is a good day and you will definitely take the opportunity to make a big profit.

After Yi Gangyu and others made Fu Yiliang and the Seven-Colored Ghost last night, they came back to check it out and found that the harvest was pretty good. The storage space of the eight people was in stock. There was even a set of middle-grade immortal weapons from the Bagua Realm Illusion Sword Sect and a set of top-grade immortal weapons from the Bagua Realm Xingluotian. These two sets of equipment are already valuable.

Xu Xin, who had not shown up for a few days, finally found a loophole and came to support him. Yi Gangyu quickly accompanied him. Xu Xin put his hands on his face and pretended to check it out, and praised him, "It's very good. Although it's a little simpler, it can be seen that it's rare to have such a show. Now Digou Town is worth every inch of land!"

"The Sect Master is right." Chen Wan said, "Sect Master, you will personally host the auction conference later. My subordinates discussed with the deputy Sect Master and decided to take out some good things at today's auction and show off the strength of the Wuji Sect. In this way, you may be able to recruit guys with ideals and pursuits, and of course they are also powerful."

"What?" Xu Xin said in surprise, "Don't, you must come here. I'm far from doing business. It's not easy to say that people can pay for it."

"Our things are so good. Put them on the Eight Immortals table and report the lowest price. Naturally, someone will raise the price. There is no need for us to recommend anything, haha!"

"You'll come here, you can also get the deputy sect leader."

Yi Gangyu simply said to Chen Wanyi directly: "You are the head of the internal affairs hall. You come here and I will watch this job."

Chen Wanyi no longer speculated. The three of them chatted for a few more times. Wan Chongshan, Fu Yiyi, Emma and others also arrived. When Wan Chongshan saw the pomp in the yard, he exclaimed, "The Lord Chen was really destined to do business and make money. Doing any other business is to bury and ruin talents. Look at this layout, this decoration... two words... I have to do it!"

"Four words." Xu Xin shook his head and said.
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