Chapter 550: Almost Pissed (Asking for Monthly Votes)

Sikong Xuanzhan walked in tremblingly and almost peeed when he saw Jia Huan.

It's not that Jia Huan looks scary, but that he has released a little momentum.

How terrifying is his momentum!

In the world of Red Mansions, he was proud of the Jianghu world, and finally became a real vassal king.

He has experienced wars, participated in rivers and lakes fighting, seen the sinister nature of people's hearts, and felt his heart as warm as the rising sun. His aura is no joke.

In the Beggar Clan in the Tianlong World, that is also the existence of one thing.

Live the Qi and nourish the body!

Over the years, he has accumulated more and more power.

If an ordinary person feels it even a little bit, it will be as uncomfortable as a big stone weighing on his heart.

If Jia Huan did it deliberately, it would make the person targeted feel as heavy as Mount Tai. If your mind is not firm enough, I am afraid that it will not take long before you take the initiative to bow down and become completely discouraged.

Fortunately, Jia Huan is an out-and-out strong man and can control his own momentum freely.

Generally, unless there is something important or a critical moment, he will not release his momentum easily.

If it is released, it will be easy for interested people to see the problem.

His growth in the world of Tianlong is completely traceable, and he is not a killing god who emerged from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. How can he have such amazing momentum?

In fact, without recovering the memory of his previous life, it is naturally impossible for Jia Huan to use the momentum brought by his previous life to fight, and that is not very realistic.

However, when encountering danger, the 'small universe' can often explode. It is a family tradition to defeat the weak with the strong. Otherwise, how could it be possible to climb so fast?

After recovering the memory of the past life, there is basically no need for force.

Although martial arts has not reached the peak of this world, there are countless killing skills and methods.

After cultivating to the innate level again, Jia Huan was keenly aware that the world of Tianlong was still slightly different from the world of Xiaoao.

It's just that with his current state of cultivation, it's obvious that he still can't fully understand everything.

But he was surprised to find that if he was willing, he could use certain means to increase his momentum and have more terrifying deterrence and oppression.

No, Sikong Xuan, the leader of the Shennong Gang who was still in his prime at this time, felt it to some extent.

Sikong Xuan's feeling was very clear. After entering the door, he felt as if he was being stared at by a wild beast in the forest.

He couldn't help but feel his hair standing on end, and he couldn't understand what was going on?

Originally, he was worried because of the sudden invitation from the Zhennan Palace.

Unlike Jia Huan, the overlord of the Central Plains, he didn't care much about Duan Zhengchun, the king of Dali Zhennan. He even felt that this guy was too unreliable and a scumbag, and he was not willing to take the initiative to talk to him.

Sikong Xuan was originally from Dali, and he was also the leader of a third-rate gang like the Shennong Gang. He was naturally very afraid of the Dali Zhennan King. This was an instinctive reaction.

Ten years later when the Tianlong plot begins, his martial arts skills are mediocre.

At this time, Sikong Xuan's martial arts could only be considered as a third-rate martial artist.

As for the so-called double master of medicine and poison, in a place like Miao Village, it can only be regarded as a basic ability. Maybe his ability in this area is slightly stronger.

Facing unknown things and not having enough ability to protect oneself, it naturally puts great psychological pressure on oneself. Who knew we could meet someone like Jia Huan, who didn't act according to common sense?

At this moment, he was filled with fear, and the clothes on his back were wet with cold sweat in just an instant.

"Are you Sikong Xuan, the leader of the Shennong Gang?"

Jia Huan's voice was not loud, but it was like Hong Zhong Da Lu, pulling Sikong Xuan out of his previous state of panic.

Sikong Xuan felt the pressure on his body relax, and the original burden seemed to suddenly disappear.

Although he didn't know what happened, he was even more in awe of Jia Huan.

Although I have never seen some things, I have always heard about them.

After all, the Shennong Gang is an affiliated force of the Tianshan Lingjiu Palace, and the strength shown by the Lingjiu Palace envoys also shocked him.

"That's right!"

Sikong Xuan tried his best to behave humbly and respectfully, and said carefully: "I don't know what senior has called me, so why are you doing this?"

"Haha, I also heard about the name of the Shennong Gang, so I found you through King Zhennan!"

Jia Huan smiled softly and said leisurely: "The name of your gang is so attractive!"

Sikong Xuan's face turned green. Unexpectedly, he was invited by King Zhennan and was frightened by the mysterious master in front of him. Is it because of the name of his gang?

Well, the name of our gang is indeed a bit attractive.

In the past, I didn't feel anything, and I was still complacent about the idea, but now I feel that I and my brothers in the gang were too arrogant.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Jia Huan said directly: "The reason why I came to you is to ask if the Shennong Gang can provide sufficient quantity and quality of various herbs?"

Sikong Xuan's heart was beating wildly and he continued to say carefully: "Senior, I wonder what kinds of herbs are needed?"

"Of course it's more common here in Dali!"

Jia Huansa smiled and said: "Of course, if the Shennong Gang can get poisonous medicinal materials of good quality, that's fine too!"

Without waiting for Sikong Xuan to speak, he continued: "I also inquired about the situation of the Shennong Gang. You are considered to be a group of doctors and poisoners, which just meets the needs!"

"If you can provide five poisons of good quality, I will definitely not be stingy!"

Sikong Xuan swallowed and said cautiously: "The Shennong Gang can provide whatever the senior wants, and the quantity is quite large, but if these things are traded, I'm afraid it will cause a bad impression to the outside world!"

"I'm not afraid, so what are you afraid of?"

Jia Huan said angrily: "Don't worry, I need the five poisons here, and the poisonous herbs have serious uses. At least they won't involve the Shennong Gang!"

"If you don't dare, just do as your seniors say!"

Sikong Xuan nodded in approval, but it was unclear what he was thinking.

"Senior, I wonder how the Shennong Gang trades these things with seniors?"

Seeing that Jia Huan was satisfied, Sikong Xuan couldn't help but asked cautiously: "These poisons are not easy to transport over long distances!"

"Oh, from now on we can just make a deal with the beggar gang leader in the capital of Dali!"

Jia Huan chuckled and said: "If I don't take advantage of your Shennong Gang, I will trade according to the market price!"

"Senior, there are no beggars in the capital of Dali!"

Sikong Xuan's face suddenly turned bitter, and he hurriedly said: "Senior, please stop teasing me!"

"Hmph, the Beggar Gang's headquarters in the capital of Dali is being established. You'll know it in a few days!"

Jia Huan waved his hands angrily and said, "Besides, I know that your Shennong Gang is under the control of Lingjiu Palace in Tianshan Mountain!"

"I'll give you a task. When the envoys from the Tianshan Lingjiu Palace come next time, tell them that Jia Huan, the leader of the Beggar Clan, wants to visit the Tianshan Lingjiu Palace!"

"W-what, ex-senior is actually the leader of the Beggar Clan?"

Sikong Xuan was shocked and looked at Jia Huan with something wrong in his eyes.

"Why, don't I look the same?"

Jia Huan's eyes were cold and he swept across Sikong Xuan like a knife.