My family is cultivating immortality, I am working on resources in another world

An icy-looking woman walked down from the sedan chair.

His face was calm, as if he had no emotions at all, as he looked at the crowd of dead and injured people around him.

She didn't show any sadness.

He showed no concern about the deaths of these people and only looked disappointed.

He cursed coldly: "A bunch of trash..."

The man was so thin that he looked like a piece of paper fluttering in the wind.

He looks mean and sarcastic.

Although she is very beautiful, she seems unapproachable.

A person who is used to being arrogant.

The aggressive temperament in him cannot be hidden.

She glanced at Ba Tian Dao with a look of disgust on her face, as if she was very disgusted with his background.

Not caring about the current situation at all.

He actually took the initiative to threaten me: "If you don't let me go, be careful that the Li family will tear you into pieces!"

He raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Ba Tian Dao sneered, slapped him, and cursed fiercely.

"Idiot, you're as flat as a vegetable board, who are you trying to show your ugly face to?

You weak and useless thing, I can do whatever I want to you!"

He rubbed her body a few times provocatively.

Enjoying the other party's humiliating gaze, Ba Tian Dao let out a breath of foul air with great interest.

Knock it out with one blow.

He slowly stood up and walked towards the crowd.

As if feeling that there was no threat anymore, Tyrant Blade formed a seal and called out a few orders to retract the Skull Cloud.

The thick blood cloud gradually dissipated.

Jiang Ming's eyes moved, and he suddenly realized why the Overlord Sword became more and more powerful.

Each blow is more brutal than the last.

It turns out it was all because of the blood cloud.

Burning qi and blood in exchange for strength, no wonder he can act so powerful.

Now the blood cloud has been collected.

Probably a lot of effort has been wasted.

I'm afraid that after I finish my work, I will appear strong but be weak inside, and reveal my flaws.

He is exhausted and I am full. Right now, Ba Tian Dao is weak. If we don’t take action now, when will we take action?

He exchanged glances with Zhang He.

She immediately understood and learned the secret method of restraining her breath.

He quickly made a hand seal and quietly cast a powerful illusion.

It was launched instantly, not giving Ba Tian Dao any time to react.

Feel the pressure of the Jindan realm.

Ba Tian Dao was obviously startled and wanted to retreat, but his body suddenly froze.

My limbs feel weak as if I have fallen into a quagmire.

After years of wandering around the world, how could he not know that he had capsized in the ditch?

A few drops of cold sweat unconsciously flowed down my forehead.

There were wine pools, meat forests, and beautiful women everywhere, surrounding him and obeying his orders.

There are endless spirit stones to spend and endless praise and admiration.

...

Feeling a series of beautiful scenes coming to his mind, Ba Tian Dao suddenly felt complicated.

Although he has everything in the illusion.

You enjoy all the glory and wealth in the world, but it is fake after all, and the bloody truth is right before your eyes.

He has been a gangster for many years, but now his head is hanging in the air, like fish on the chopping board.

You can only let others slaughter you.

Knowing that it was fake, it was difficult to get away quickly. Even though he was open-minded, he couldn't help feeling a little panicked inside.

A huge sense of separation came over me.

Ba Tian Dao had an ugly expression on his face, and his aura was low, like a wilted cucumber.

I wanted to yell and curse to give myself courage.

But it felt like there was a stone in my mouth, and I couldn't say anything, not even a few sobs.

In the illusion, a maid with beautiful clothes and a tight figure was feeding him washed grapes.

She stuffed the pills into his mouth one by one, with a big smile on her face, and kept giving him flirtatious glances.

Twisting her beautiful and plump body, she aroused his nerves.

However, this extravagant scene was like a nightmare in the eyes of Ba Tian Dao.

It lingers.

Walking up to him, Jiang Ming swiftly snatched the long knife from his hand.

Just throw it aside neatly.

There was silence all around, and the onlookers were also deeply trapped in the illusion, unable to extricate themselves.

The motivation for doing this is actually very simple.

Just to avoid attracting attention.

For example, Ba Tian Dao, even though he knew he had failed, waited for Jiang Ming and the others to leave.

He didn't even know who to seek revenge on.

I can only swallow my anger and suffer in silence.

After patting him on the face a few times, Jiang Ming spoke indifferently, with a hint of teasing in his tone.

"If I remember correctly, you just said you wanted to steal our things, right? Then I'll steal yours instead.

Doesn’t that make perfect sense? If you don’t say anything, I’ll take it as your tacit consent…”

The back of his neck felt cold, a cool breeze blew past, and Ba Tian Dao felt a rare sense of fear.

I didn't even dare to breathe.

This wasn't a discussion at all; it was clearly a notice to him, leaving no room for maneuver.

I felt a rummaging around in my body.

Although Ba Tian Dao was extremely shocked and angry, he could only blame himself for his bad luck.

I could only pray silently that Jiang Ming would take the money and leave.

Don't be greedy and kill people rashly.

After throwing the storage ring of Ba Tian Sword to Zhang He for safekeeping, Jiang Ming looked at the unconscious Miss Li in the distance.

His expression was full of complexity.

Looking at Zhang He, he raised his eyebrows and asked her opinion in a calm tone.

"Do you think this person is worth helping?"

Zhang He rolled her eyes at him, her face full of surprise.

Not understanding what Jiang Ming was hesitating about, he glanced at the woman coldly.

Her steps were slow and steady.

He walked to Miss Li's side, snatched off the storage ring, and threw it into Jiang Ming's arms.

He smiled sarcastically.

There was a hint of joking in Zhang He's tone.

He said it softly and teasingly.

“Why…are you attracted to this skinny guy?

Now that there's no one around, if you really want to do something, I won't bother you."

Glared at her.

Jiang Ming showed a hint of displeasure in his eyes.

While shaking his head, he checked several carriages, intending to see what the Li family was transporting.

Zhang He also walked forward, unable to hide her curiosity.

Standing on tiptoe, he glanced at the tall cargo box.

The next second, my eyes suddenly lit up.

She looked at Jiang Ming in surprise, her tone revealing determination.

An extremely firm way.

“A horse cannot grow fat without night grass, and it is rare to have a fortune from outside.

I suggest you take them all and then frame the stupid thief. No one saw it anyway.

No one even knows who we are..."

Frowning, Jiang Ming looked at Zhang He deeply.

After thinking about it for a moment, I felt that this made sense.

I am a hero and a good man.

If the upper beam is crooked, the lower beams will be crooked too. Miss Li is so indifferent to the people who protect her.

Whether or not he will be able to repay the kindness is absolutely unknown.

If things go wrong, she might even bite back and ask Jiang Ming why he didn't rescue her sooner...

Now that Yang Wei is dead, these guards have all been killed or injured, so they escorted them back to Qinghe County.

It is really difficult to reach the sky.

Without further hesitation, Jiang Ming began to sort out his spoils, and it took less than an incense stick of time to finish.

They looted all the valuables.

Such a large number of goods are worth as much as 300,000 spirit stones, which is a huge sum of money for the Jiang family.

I noticed that Zhang He's expression changed.

The rosy face is slightly pale.

Jiang Ming realized that this illusion might not last long.

A flying talisman was pasted on the body.

Jiang Ming turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Zhang He in a soft voice.

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

She pointed to a carriage.

He frowned, looking as if he was recalling something.

After a moment, Zhang He's tone was filled with uncertainty.

Pushed Jiang Ming's shoulder.

He commanded softly.

"Go take a look at the crossbeam of the carriage. I feel like there's spiritual energy fluctuating there..."