C140 (1/2)

”Jiang, this is Minzhou!” ”It's not a place where you can behave atrociously.”

Old man Qi slammed his hand on the table. His beard stood on end as if he was enraged.

The moment he said this, the ten armored guards standing behind him immediately surrounded him, glaring at Grandmaster Jiang and the others like tigers stalking their prey.

Seeing this, Zhu Zheng's face changed drastically as he became extremely alert in his heart.

Boss Gao, who was known as the one entrusted with selling magical artifacts in the Xiangzhou area, was so frightened that his entire body went limp and he slid down from his seat. He was only invited by Zhu Zheng to act, he never said he would lose his life!

”Hur hur.”

Great Master Jiang did not care about the armored guards surrounding him. Instead, he said darkly to Ye Qing, ”Boy, you've ruined my plans. How can I let you off?”

With that, Master Jiang took out a small black jar from his sleeve.

”Didn't you say that this Eight Trigrams Disc isn't a magical equipment? And look at this? ”

After he finished speaking, he suddenly opened the lid and a gust of cold wind rushed out from the pot.

Black wind swept through the hall, the people who were hit felt as if a cold wind was blowing into their bones, the blood in their entire bodies was about to be frozen, and the temperature of the entire hall suddenly dropped, frost faintly appeared.

”Kid Ye, come and see my treasure!”

A sinister smile appeared on Grandmaster Jiang's face.

”Come out!”

Just as he finished speaking, a cloud of black fog flew out from the small clay pot.