The traveling businessman was trembling with fear. He was just a businessman with no power. Facing such a threat, he would be devilish if he was not afraid!

He kept kowtowing and said to Haska and Chen Zhen: "Two sirs, please spare your life, please spare your life!"

"You treacherous businessman!" Haska said indignantly: "Our Lord has kindly saved your life. You do not know how to repay kindness, but instead want to take advantage of the Lord Lord. What is your intention?!"

"Sir, it's unfair. I dare not take the idea of ​​the Lord!" the merchant explained in a hurry.

Seeing that the merchant looked scared, Chen Zhen felt distressed. He walked up to Haska and said, "What, Lao Ha--"

"Lord, please leave this matter to me to solve. Don't interfere first." Haska said, pushing the lord aside gently.

Then, the steel sword was pulled out.

The merchant apologized in fear and shivered. He kept saying incoherently: "I don't want to buy it! Sir, I want to return the goods, I want to return the goods... I will never dare to use the idea of ​​strength wrist guards anymore... Please spare my life and spare my life..."

Seeing that the businessman was so pitiful, Chen Zhen bit his finger joints with heartache.

Haska narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking that since this hooligan has already played, he has to play to the end. As the saying goes, "If the hooligan is half playing, it means that I dragged the rabbit and you will show me this?" He suddenly put the steel sword frame on the neck of the travel merchant, which instantly caused great psychological pressure to the travel merchant and Chen Zhenshuang.

The businessman's face turned pale and he was already scared. Chen Zhen's face turned pale and he was already scared.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly and said to Haska: "Old Ha... say something well... why do you need to use a knife and a gun?"

Haska ignored Chen Zhen and said to the trembling traveler, "There is a rule for the mysterious shop of the random castle."

"You want you to buy something from here, and this thing is yours. Correspondingly, the money you spend belongs to the mysterious store. If you want to return the power wristband, it is impossible to get back gold coins. As for what to do with the power wristband... you can do it."

The traveler cried and thought to himself: This is simply a robbery...

But in the face of Hascar's tyranny, he could only choose to lose money by taking this mute. Compared with 300 gold coins, life is more important.

So, he shed tears, held up his strength wrist guard, came to Chen Zhen, raised his head, and shouted in a crying voice: "Lord!"

"Lord Lord... You saved my life, I am so grateful! I am so grateful that I don't know how to repay you. This power wrist guard is pretty good, so you can accept it! Don't refuse..."

But I said in my heart: Take it quickly, my life is important...

Haska's purpose has been achieved. The treasures produced by the mysterious store are very rare on the plain of despair, and Haska absolutely does not allow any item to flow out of the castle.

Any treasure does not belong to the castle, it belongs to the opponent. This is a foregone conclusion.

He turned his head to look at the Lord, but found that the Lord Lord was also in tears, shaking his head with his hands on his back. He grunted for a while, and suddenly burst into tears, shouting, "Brother! I don't want your things, I want your people!"

After hearing Chen Zhen's words, dense black lines fell on Haska's forehead.

Although the merchant was grateful, he murmured in his heart: This lord just looked young and honest, and in fact he was more evil than anyone else...

The white-bearded old man just wanted his property. The lord was even more cruel. Even the people were taken...

How could a travel merchant be fooled by Lord Lord? He cried even harder. Holding his strength wrist guard, he knelt and approached Chen Zhen and cried: "Lord Lord Lord, if you don't accept it today, I will die in front of you today!"

After hearing this, the lord frowned and whispered in his chest: "This hero... I received your wish..."

"But, I will never want something that already belongs to you...and..."

"Please join my castle and become my leader, please don't refuse, please-!"

The Lord Lord suddenly bent down and sincerely invited the travel merchant to join his castle. The travel merchant was naturally shocked, but he quickly adjusted and rejected the Lord Lord quite tactfully: "Where do you like me? Lord Lord Lord? I am not worthy of your kindness!"

"Brother, I know you're just polite." Chen Zhen said confidently:

"Don't worry, although I am not the best lord on the plain of despair, I am definitely the best lord to the people!"

"You can find out this by asking around the castle!"

After hearing the Lord's words, the travel merchant was completely convinced. He was extremely anxious, his eyes were turning back and forth, and he was trying hard to think about ways to get out, but his mind kept coming up with messy thoughts: This Lord is so terrible... so terrible...

The businessman thought for a long time but couldn't come up with a good idea. He could only treat the dead horse as a living horse.

He said in despair: "Lord, I am a traveling businessman and will not join any castle..."

The travel merchant thought the lord would be angry, and then ordered his heroes to tie themselves up and force them to recognize their relatives.

Unexpectedly, the young lord had a heartbroken expression on his face. The sudden change made the travel merchant frightened. This was simply the prelude to the storm!

The Lord looked depressed, as if he had a very serious disease.

He sighed and murmured, "I don't believe that the four words are difficult to adjust... I will definitely be able to adapt to both young and old..."

Haska frowned because he didn't understand. He knew that the Lord Lord had fallen into the deep well again.

Sure enough, after saying this, there was another sentence: "Your wrist guard, please give it to anyone, anyway, I have no shame to ask for it... Whether you can recommend it next week is unknown, so you can't just collect it..."

He raised his eyebrows high, looking like the word "eight" on his forehead.

He said pitifully to the travel merchant: "You go... go read the Fire Book, go..."

After saying that, Chen Zhen sat on a rock and remained silent.

For some reason, the traveling merchant felt so pitiful when he saw the Lord's appearance... but he could not sell himself for free just because of his pity! As a merchant, he would never do such a business that would lose money.

The power wrist guard is still in the hands of the merchants, and Haska is eyeing him, and the micro-guided people are gathering more and more.

The businessman was so embarrassed that he knew that he could no longer be greedy for this wrist guard.

His shrewd eyes swept around the faces of the leaders, analyzing whether the leaders were ordinary leaders, wise men or heroes.
Chapter completed!