Chapter 784: So Defeated?

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After Jiang Bai finished speaking, the faces of everyone present changed. Old Nalan retreated quietly. Four old men with white beards and hair slowly walked out of the corridors on all sides.

Two Chinese faces, with long hair and wearing simple Han clothes, walked out slowly, one holding a long sword and the other holding a long knife.

Without even thinking about it, these two people should know that they are masters of the Nangong family.

The other two people were a little bit special. An old lama about eighty years old walked out slowly, holding a gong with his hands hanging. The huge gong shone with golden light in his hands. He walked slowly, his eyes tightly Staring at Jiang Bai in front of him.

The other side is a bit strange, a standard blond man, about forty years old, not the old man Jiang Bai imagined. He looks extremely strong, and he doesn't know where he came from. He is naked to the waist and is two meters tall. Gao Xiao, with muscles rolling all over his body, carrying a giant axe, and walking as gracefully as a hill.

"Donor, if you are willing to help us deal with the Vulture Palace in the Snow Mountains, restore the faith in Tibet, and eradicate the Tantric Sect, we can let you live. As long as you take us into the treasure trove of the Vulture Palace in the Snow Mountains and take out the bronze relics. That’s it.”

The old lama came out, placed a pair of huge gongs next to him, slapped Jiang Bai in front of him, and said this.

When it comes to understanding the Vulture Palace in the Snowy Mountains, Jiang Bai is probably not as clear as this master of the Bon religion. They have been fighting each other for more than a thousand years. Ever since Tantra was introduced to Tibet, the struggle between the two sects has never stopped. Never stopped.

Daxue Mountain Lingjiu Palace has no secrets in front of them.

Just like the Bon religion has no secrets in front of the Lingjiu Palace in the Snow Mountain.

"Old monk, you have a big appetite. There are still more than 20 bronze relics left in the Daxue Mountain Lingjiu Palace. Do you mean to eat them in one bite? If I am willing to give them to you, I might as well let the Daxue Mountain Lingjiu Palace have them. When people take it, it will produce a bunch of masters and completely wipe out your Bon religion."

Jiang Bai sneered and responded disdainfully.

If he really does this, he is hopelessly stupid. In this case, why not open the bronze stupa and let more than a dozen masters, four Dharma kings, and even the elders of the Ascetic Elders Group in the Snowy Mountains Taking?

With the added longevity and combat power, Jiang Bai can instantly create several or even a dozen peerless masters, crushing everything, and there is no need to talk nonsense with them?

"You are a swordsman and I am a fish and meat, so why should the donor be persistent?" the old monk said again.

Jiang Bai didn't pay attention to him, and the two Nangong family members simply ignored him. The hatred between them was a bit big. Jiang Bai looked at the foreign man who was as thick as a hill and asked: "What about you? What else do you want to ask for?"

These are also one of the reasons why they deal with themselves. They do not want to kill themselves, but they want to gain benefits from themselves.

When they talked to themselves, they must have discussed it with old Nalan. If they were willing to compromise, they would use some means to restrain themselves so that they had to fulfill their promises.

Of course...the two from the Nangong family are not among this group.

It's useless to say anything to them. The Nangong family is determined to kill themselves before they give up.

"Our request is very simple. We must apologize. In addition, all the money you got from the nine major gaming groups should be returned to Atlantic City. The total amount will be 100 billion U.S. dollars. You can use Empire Enterprises to pay off the debt. You can use the rest of the money slowly. Pay it off slowly and work for Atlantic City until it’s paid off.”

The little giant buzzed, his voice like thunder.

Jiang Bai dismissed this.

He said that this condition was even more extreme than that of the old monk. It meant that he would work in Atlantic City for the rest of his life!

Judging from his appearance, when he proposed this condition, he felt that Jiang Bai would not agree, and Jiang Bai ignored them.

"Deal with you first!" Jiang Bai shouted and rushed out, turning into a stream of light very fast.

The twelve top masters around were suppressing one party outside. At this time, they were just playing the role of soy sauce. Jiang Bai didn't take them seriously at all. The ones who were slightly threatening were the four peerless masters, four of whom had stepped into the level. Real world people.

Of course...the threat is limited.

After all, Jiang Bai was a level higher than them.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the man flew out and hit the ground hard. The huge ax fell to the ground, and the whole person fell into the wall. He was beaten so hard that he vomited blood and could not stand up.

"What! How is this possible!" The faces of the remaining people suddenly changed, and they subconsciously said this.

"Let's go quickly! This person is too high-level, he is a middle-star Martial King!"

"Damn it, which bastard did the investigation and attacked him without getting to the bottom of it! This is driving us to death!"

The two masters of the Nangong family were speaking. Seeing that something was wrong, they turned around and left. They were rescued from the ice burial coffin. Although they did not live long, they still had a few years to suppress the Nangong family for a while.

When I came out to deal with Jiang Bai, the big enemy, I thought I was sure of it, but now something like this happened.

No wonder the two people became angry and shouted there.

But Ho Gui Ho, the two people's movements were not slow at all. Jiang Bai saw something was wrong as soon as he made a move, turned around and ran away.

As for the old lama of Bon Religion, his trace has long been lost. Only a pair of gongs were left in their original positions. I don’t know where he went.

"Want to run? Did you run away?" Jiang Bai sneered when he saw this scene, and ignored the man who was not dead yet, but was seriously injured, let alone the old lama of the Bon religion.

Directly chase after the Nangong family members.

They hate themselves the most and want to kill themselves the most, but it’s not over yet. It would be strange if Jiang Bai could be polite to them.

He chased after him, grabbed one of them by the hair, and pulled hard, then punched him in the head, knocking the other person away. He fainted and fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The other one wanted to fight back, but in panic, he hurriedly hit him twice. Jiang Bai felt nothing and easily dodged, and the other person was knocked unconscious.

Then came the old lama from Bon Religion. Although he ran very fast, it was a pity that he was knocked down before he could get out and fell to the ground, unable to get up again.

Such an unexpected situation left everyone around stunned, and no one present could say a word.

Jiang Bai's strength is obviously inconsistent with what they know. The gap is too big and he is not at the same level as them at all.

They had prepared so much, but now it was all useless. These masters were simply vulnerable. They usually had to look up to those peerless masters who could be called ancestors and treasures. They were hidden by their strength and refused to move lightly. ——

Did he lose like this?