Immortal Realm’s Smuggling Kingpin

Vol 4 Chapter 10:  The missile blasted his mother (Part 1)

"Luo Xianren, I need more powerful weapons, better defense armor." The king said without blushing at all. Luo Qian has always been a businessman. Although he could not suppress the impulse to have abnormal sexual behaviors with the female relatives of the gods and kings, he still felt like a spring breeze: "Your Majesty, you get what you pay for. After the prohibition, it is not allowed to export strategic materials such as weapons and armor..."

The face of the **** king is as unfathomable as his cultivation level, and in the face of such naked irony, he can still be calm and calm, as if the previous things were not what he did at all. "Luo Xianren, we are all happy people. If you have any requirements, just say it straight." Luo Qian can't agree with his words. He is not a happy person. He cares about his own interests. As for the noble King, that would be more appropriate. This unlucky word is out of touch.

Luo Qian smiled and said nothing. His Majesty God King didn't want to pretend to be stupid, but because there was no time to pretend to be stupid. The battle on the front line is tight, and it is the time to wrestle with Luo Qian at this moment. I am afraid that there are already hundreds of gods warriors. The King of God had to bite the bullet and said: "Do you want rare metals?" "It's not that I want it, it's my property." Luo Qian said solemnly. Unlike the fairy world, the Western world attaches great importance to private property. Even being able to rise to the point of "sacred and inviolable", His Majesty the King couldn't help but blush on his face. In terms of his unfathomable skin thickness, it was a spectacle even rarer than Halley's Comet.

"Well, Immortal Luo, there is nothing I can do. If my subjects know that I will give such an important thing to you..." Luo Qian stared at him, the king of God helplessly coughed , Changed his words: "Of course, you still paid a little price... Okay, okay. You paid a huge price, is this alright?" The King of God knew that today was completely lost. This fellow Luo Qian doesn't buy in, and he wants others. Today's humiliation cannot escape.

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"I think so, I will give you a 10% quota, how about it?" God King asked. Luo Qian laughed "chickingly": "Where to send a beggar?" The **** king looked at him and said helplessly: "Well then, 20%!" Two fingers were held up. Luo Qian sneered again: "Where to send the beggar?" "30%, 30%, no more!" The King of God gritted his teeth and said. "Cut! Dismiss the tramp? I ask for a reasonable and complete control over my mine. I can sign an agreement with your majesty to provide 30% of the total output of rare metals. I will give priority to cheap supply to the mountain, and then I will control the part. If your majesty still needs it, you must buy it at the market price."

"No!" The King of God suddenly jumped up: "This is impossible! How can you control such valuable strategic materials? This is impossible!" Luo Qian also stood up. I have to go outside: "Then there is no way, how can I control such valuable strategic materials as weapons and armor. This is impossible."

Facing Luo Qian's tit-for-tat confrontation, the **** king was completely angry, and he shouted, "Guard, take this Eastern stupid pig to me!"

There was a loud noise, and a group of Dragon Warriors wearing half-shoulder armor rushed out from the shadowy pillars around them. Dozens of powerful Dragon Warriors swarmed up and pushed Luo Qian to the ground. Luo Qian was furious: "God King, you despicable villain!" The King of God snorted coldly with his hands behind his back: "Put him in the prison cell below the mountain, let him think about it. If you don't agree to my terms , I will check all his property."

Luo Qian laughed and said: "Hahaha...well, you can check it out, anyway, when the demon race comes over, all the property of the gods will become the private property of the demon aristocracy, even your wife and daughter , And become a **** slave to others, kneeling under others like a dog!"

The King of God was furious: "Hurry up and pull him down!" The Dragon Warriors sweated wildly. The Easterners were too ignorant to advance and retreat. He even dared to curse His Majesty in this way. A group of dragon warriors dragged Luo Qian through a gloomy passage until they reached the lowest point of the mountain, opened a slap-thick stone door, and threw him in.

"Pump..." Luo Qian was caught off guard, and even choked on water. "Bang" was when he was coughing, the stone door above was closed, and the prison was completely dark. Luo Qian cursed: "Despicable and shameless guy, the most important thing for businessmen is credit, you rascal with wings..." God King is not a businessman, he is a politician. Politicians need to have many qualities, but honesty is precisely the one quality that should not be possessed at least, they all think so.

The dungeon was extremely gloomy, and Luo Qian cursed: "The **** God Realm is just like this water jail, with a magnificent surface, but in fact the shadows are even more dirty than the Devil Realm." Luo Qian swam twice in the water and gave up. The scope here is vast beyond his imagination. Taking out a pearl from his storage ring, a soft light spilled over the water. The pearl is reflected in the water, like the moon that monkeys like to fish.

Through the light, he could see the surrounding environment clearly, it was dark, and he was floating in a black ice water.

When the dragon fighters swarmed up, Luo Qian did not resist. If you resist, with the power of his Nine Dragon Claw Arms, you can hit at least three Dragon Warriors with a single punch, but Luo Qian resisted and didn't do anything, because he wanted to keep this most important ability until he escaped.

The candle dragon boat was released, and the five-meter boat floated on the water. Luo Qian jumped out of the water like a live fish and jumped onto the boat. Luo Qian smiled: "This **** king, I don't know if we still have this baby. Hehe, Xiaoyao can cross the sea of ​​clouds, not to mention this little dungeon."

But I didn't expect that the area of ​​this water prison was beyond Luo Qian's imagination. No matter how he sailed, he could never see the end. Luo Qian was not stupid, and naturally soon understood that this was a wonderful magical space. If Luo Qian is a master of formation, at the level of a rough old man, if you study it carefully, you can also crack this magic space. It's a pity that Luo Qian is a sympathetic Jiexian, a level one immortal.

damn it! Luo Qian cursed, his heart suddenly moved: downward.

Dive. Luo Qian collected the candle dragon boat, released the submarine, and dived all the way. The submarine has been modified by the old man and Xin Yezi to withstand the huge water pressure, at least it is not a problem to dive into the Mariana Trench. However, the water pressure is not a problem, because Luo Qian found that no matter how deep he dives, the water pressure always remains at a constant value. According to this constant value, they are always at a depth of more than ten meters below the water surface. Calculated according to the height of the submarine, that is, the current has just passed the submarine!

Luo Qian looked at the instrument in a dumbfounded manner, and suddenly moved in his heart: God **** king, **** me! Luo Qian offered his ultimate weapon. An inconspicuous circular hatch on the top of the submarine opened. He was watching Luo Qian’s movement and envy in a crystal ball. Luo Qian took out a magic weapon in a moment. After a while, I found a magical device, and it didn’t seem to be of a low level, especially the small boat. Even the King of God felt a little drooling. The King of God was thinking about how to squeeze Luo Qian out. Looking forward to the pleasure after sin, he didn't notice the inconspicuous little movement on the submarine.

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A round-headed warhead was faintly visible, the light in the launching capsule lit up, and the **** angel mistress beside His Majesty the King couldn’t help reminding him: "Your Majesty, look..." When the submarine was on board, the red light in the launch capsule had already gushed out, and the **** king just hesitated a little: What is this? The missile had hit the bottom of the temple, there was a loud noise, and the mountain shook...

Below the sacred mountain is a bazaar, where Luo Qian once lost the face of the immortal world. This bazaar has a long history, and the shops that set up stalls are next to each other. After all, they are "at the foot of the emperor", and safety is guaranteed. Although the tax is higher, the goods can be sold at a good price.

The children of Dilu and his wife are at the most active age. The couple have a small shop under the sacred mountain. The family is rich and happy. Little Dilu sometimes comes to the store to help, but it's mainly for fun.

Today’s business is good. Dielu was busy bringing things to the guests. Little Dilu jumped up and down and yelled~www.readwn.com~ The old Dilu couple smiled apologetically to the guests, and the guests responded with understanding. .

Suddenly there was a sway on the ground, and Little Dilu shouted, "Dad, Dad, look!" Old Dilu ignored his son. Little Dilu jumped off the counter and pulled his father's beard: "Dad , Look, look..." Old Dilu was a little angry, and was about to scold his son, but he turned around to see the surprised eyes of the guests. He followed his eyes and saw a sacred mountain on the sacred mountain. Smoky. The black smoke was like a devil's tail, which was raised up high and swung about like a demonstration in the clear sky of thousands of miles. The mountain became a satire under the black smoke.

Old Dilu cried out strangely: "Run, the demons are coming!"

Mozu! This sensitive word, at this sensitive moment, such a sensitive thing happened again. Almost everyone thought of the demons, the terrible demons, the legendary endorsements of brutality and barbarism. Old Diego really didn’t know the demons. What the clan will do to himself, his first thought is to pack things and run away.

Mozu, the word quickly set off a panic below the sacred mountain. The lively market quickly formed a huge team of escapees, like a frightened herd, trampling on everything that blocked them, panicking and fleeing!

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