"No, no, don't kill me, I'm more valuable than death!" Yao Chengjie cried bitterly.

Shen Lang slapped him with a backhand: "How valuable can it be?"

"Please, don't kill me, I have this... I am the young master of the Holy Light Sect, I'm valuable. You can make any conditions and I will do it..."

Yao Chengjie took off the Sumeru Ring from his fingers with blood foam in his mouth.

When Shen Lang's divine thought entered the Sumeru Ring, his face was covered with black lines, and he waved his hand and slapped again: "The young master of Xuan Iron-level sect, bringing 1,500 spirit stones when he goes out? Are you embarrassed? No wonder he was so overwhelmed by my one million gold coins that he dared not speak! It's a prescription that you took on credit? After all, it's a Xuan Iron-level sect, so you have the nerve to take on credit. Are your Holy Light Sect shameless?"

These words almost made Yao Chengjie want to die. Is there still less than 1,500 spirit stones?

It’s just going out, do you have to take all your belongings with you?

Besides, with the young master of the Holy Light Sect, you don’t have any money to go to anywhere. Even if you go to Jubao Pavilion, you can take credit. Why do I have to bring a large number of things out?

But he didn't dare to say this to Shen Lang.

He heard Shen Lang say that the prescription is on credit, and suddenly reacted. He hurriedly touched it in his arms for a few times, took out a piece of parchment and said, "This is the recipe for Giant Potion, you know it, it's priceless! Take it, this is the most valuable thing in me..."

Shen Lang looked at the parchment firmly, and his face became darker.

This thing was written by him, and now it is put in front of him again. What's the matter...

If Shen Lang is willing to write, it would be fine to write 100 pictures a day!

"Damn!" Shen Lang had a gloomy face, and his backhand slapped Yao Chengjie again, stunned: "You have the nerve to give me this kind of thing? This tattered thing is worthless in my hand!"

"..." Zi Lan next to her was stunned and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

As for Yao Chengjie, he cried even more miserably than before: "You... Why are you so unreasonable... This is the prescription of the Giant Potion, which is worth hundreds of thousands of spirit stones..."

Shen Lang picked up the parchment paper, frowned, and swung it casually. The parchment paper rolled and flew towards Zilan.

"I would like to thank you for your righteous words at the Jubao Pavilion auction. I have some connection with you Xuandao Sect. I will give you this prescription."

Zilan Jade moved her hand and took the prescription. Her eyes looked at Shen Lang with a different feeling again.

This is really big...

Shen Lang didn't care about Zi Lan's thoughts, grabbed Yao Chengjie's clothes with both hands and teared them up!

"You...what do you want to do?" Yao Chengjie was shocked.

"What are you doing? Take off your clothes..." Shen Lang replied.

Yao Chengjie's face turned into ashes. He grabbed his robe desperately and shouted: "If this is the case, I would rather die than surrender!"

"Is that!" Shen Lang slapped again with his backhand, making the guy vomit blood.

"What I want is your inner armor. I only like women and have no interest in you. Take it off quickly!" Shen Lang said with a dark face.

"That's it...you're saying it!" Yao Chengjie was almost dead and still alive and felt relieved.

"..." Zi Lan also smiled at it and turned slightly.

This boy is really a bit strange. He doesn't even want the Giant's potion and prescription, but he wants Yao Chengjie's inner armor and makes such a joke.

"Sure enough, it is also a mysterious weapon that can block my mysterious weapon's attack. At least it can be sold for a few dollars." Shen Lang frowned and said while putting away the inner armor.

When Yao Chengjie was trembling with his upper body, Shen Lang took out two pieces of paper and started writing it on it.

"Come on, sign these two contracts, and then you can get on the road with peace of mind."

Yao Chengjie was so scared that he had a cold war with the words "On the Road". He picked up the two pieces of paper and saw that one of them was an IOU on it, which read "I owe Shen Lang 300,000 Low-grade Spirit Stones". The other one was strange in ancient times, and it was written in a dense manner. I didn't know what words were written in.

Thirty thousand spirit stones, this is a little better. After all, it is the young master of the Holy Light Sect. It can be done if you cheat and cheat for a while.

If you really can't handle it, you can solve it by asking him to fight hard and fight.

But he couldn't understand the other one, and this is not a common word in the mainland. How dare he sign it?

What if it says that you dedicate your soul to the other party, and you will be in your life for generations...will you lose a lot?

How could he know that this is a blood clan text, but a text in the memory of Emperor War.

In terms of contract, the blood clan is obviously much better at it than other races.

Because there are not many people who understand the text now, Shen Lang deliberately wrote it in this kind of text.

"Can...can you not sign it? I can't understand this one... Can I swear to be loyal to you? I swear to be loyal to you, and swear that I will never make things difficult for Xuandao Sect again..." Yao Chengjie looked at Shen Lang pitifully and said.

Shen Lang snorted in his nose and said, "Do you think you have a choice? Life or death, in a moment... Well, don't take yourself too seriously. There are too many people who want to be loyal to me, and you don't have the qualifications yet! At best, you are just a small follower, and it depends on whether I'm in a good mood... If I didn't want to cause too much trouble, as for what contract for you, wouldn't it be better to directly collect your soul blood?"

The contract can only limit and agreement, but the soul blood is different. If Shen Lang collects Yao Chengjie's soul blood, he can kill Yao Chengjie directly if he has a thought thousands of miles away.

Warriors above the fifth level of Qi Wu Realm can condense their soul blood.

Some evil and demon warriors use soul blood to control some powerful subordinates and saddled them.

"That's true... OK, I'll sign!" Yao Chengjie gritted his teeth, took the contract and signed his name, dripping a drop of blood.

Compared to being forced to hand over soul blood, life is controlled by the other party at any time, this contract is obviously much more relaxed.

The contract immediately burned, and a sacred light burst out. Then he saw a ray of light sinking into Shen Lang and Yao Chengjie's bodies. Suddenly, both of them could feel a wonderful connection with each other.

This world has mysterious powers, such as rules, that even the gods fear.

The contract contains rules. Once signed, it is said that even the gods cannot violate it. There is a mysterious power in the dark that controls all this.

Let’s talk about the contract that finally appeared clearly in Yao Chengjie’s mind. Yao Chengjie, who was still trembling just now, was stunned and then immediately started to cry again.

"You...you lied to me...I've signed this contract and I've become your slave!" Yao Chengjie wailed.

Hearing Yao Chengjie crying more and more vigorously, Shen Lang said with a dark face: "You can't calm down for a while? Who made your mother's status stand out and your status is respectful? And when I was in Jubao Pavilion, I had no grudges with you, so you wanted to kill me. I'm not careful, so how can that be done? What's your identity bad? You make a young sect leader, and you say this is a mess."

The young sect leader cried even more... Did I do it if I wanted to? Is this a choice?

If I hadn't had a prominent identity, if it weren't for the young sect leader, you would have just cut the throat with you...

"This contract is obviously very fair. As long as you are obedient and don't mess with me, there is nothing wrong, but you are still crying and robbing the world. But it's not impossible to terminate this contract..."

"How can I terminate this contract... You said, as long as I can do it, I will never refuse!" Yao Chengjie was excited.

Shen Lang raised his lips and said, "One, be obedient for a hundred years, and it will be terminated in a hundred years; two, I will cut off your head now, and the contract will naturally be automatically terminated. Choose one yourself."

"I understand. I choose the first one. From now on, you will be my younger brother... No, you will be my elder brother. I will go in and out of the fire!" Yao Chengjie said seriously and patted his chest.

In fact, he was frightened by the second one, because when Shen Lang just said it, he was not a joke at all. His eyes were full of murderous intent, and he seemed to raise his hand to stab him at any time...

It’s better to take the initiative yourself, anyway, you have signed the signs.

"It's not stupid. Since that's the case, you know what to do when you return to the Holy Light Sect, right?"

Yao Chengjie was immediately energetic, looking forward to the stars and the moon, and finally hoped to live. He immediately said, "I just said that I met a mysterious strong man in the mountains and robbed the giant potion and prescription. Several fellow brothers who were traveling with me were killed. Because of the cover of several brothers, I tried my best to escape."

"Well, it's very imaginative and sincere." Shen Lang nodded.

Yao Chengjie almost cried again. Isn’t this sincerity all caused by you? You said it easily...

His eyelids twitched, and he hurriedly said, "Zi Lan, I will never be enemies with your Xuandao Sect again. I promise not to offend you again. Please believe me, I am already the one of Mr. Lang..."

"..." Shen Lang smacked his lips twice, and always felt that Yao Chengjie's words were a little wrong. What does it mean to "I am already his person?"

If you say this, it would feel very different, but why does Yao Chengjie feel so uncomfortable when he says it?

Zi Lan couldn't help laughing, and after a while, she said, "It's best if you think so."

"Thank you, thank you!" Yao Chengjie nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Okay, get out of here. I'll go to the Holy Light Sect to play with you when I have time..." Shen Lang waved his hand like a fly, and then shook his head and was about to walk towards Tianfeng City.

Yao Chengjie, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, almost fell down again.

When I go back to the Holy Light Sect, I won’t go down the mountain easily. Can you find someone else to play? I don’t want to play with you. Once I play, I will lose half my life. Besides, my little heart can’t stand it...

He grabbed his outer robe, rolled and crawled into the distance.

Zi Lan looked at Shen Lang deeply, and was amazed at the young man's plan.

Shen Lang's method of calculating others is simply killing people without blood...
Chapter completed!