Chapter 5561

More than twenty Han family carriages stopped in a canyon.

There are towering cliffs on both sides. The cliffs are steep and cold.

The sky was like black ink, and the wind was blowing. Hundreds of men in black robes surrounded the Han family's carriage, each holding a magic weapon in their hands, full of murderous aura.

Han Xinrou, Han Rong, and a group of Han family guards stood in front of the carriage with a serious expression on their faces.

Han Rong clutched her arm, and a stream of blood flowed down her arm. Her face was a little pale, obviously she had suffered a lot of injuries.

"Again, surrender, or you will die."

Ten burly and strong men sat on big tiger-skin chairs, their faces were gloomy and murderous.

They are all big men with tough looks, with grinning faces, and a terrifying coercion exuding from their bodies, which symbolizes their not weak strength.

Han Rong was injured, but she also knew that things were bad, and it was really hard to speak harshly at this time.

"Several heroes, we are the Chaozhou Han family. We once paid tribute to the head of the Eighty Thousand Yin Mountain. This is our passing flag."

Han Rong moved her finger, and a command flag flew out.

This is a symbol of paying the toll.

The Netherworld is quite chaotic, and there are many robbers and bandits.

Many passing businesses, in order to prevent being robbed, pay at least every year to buy passing flags from some thieves.

The passing flag was hung, and when many robbers saw this flag, they would give the robber a face.

Although the bandits want to benefit, they also need to leave a way for the chamber of commerce to survive, otherwise they will die by themselves.

The leading big man showed disdain, suddenly snorted coldly, raised his hand lightly, and the flag immediately shattered.

"Old man Sun has been slaughtered by us."

The big man smiled grimly and said, "If you want to go there, you need to give us five billion spirit stones before you can pass."

A guard of the Han family exclaimed, "Five billion? We paid only one billion spirit stones for the benefits we gave Mr. Sun."

This is simply the mouth of a lion.

Han Rong suddenly waved her hand and said loudly: "I am willing to pay, and I also ask you heroes to give me a way out."

After speaking, Han Rong threw out a storage bag.

She is the most cultivated member of the Han family present, and most of the money is in her hands.

The burly man weighed the storage bag, and suddenly sneered and said: "Okay, the convoy can leave, but the people's money still needs to be paid."

"Whose money?" Han Rong was astonished.

"One person, 100 million!" The burly man raised his finger.

what!

Han Rong and Han Xinrou were shocked at the same time.

Handing over the money has already caused the Han family to bleed a lot.

The goods they transported were fake, but the secret transfer of family members was the real thing. Many family members were hidden in the dozens of carriages behind.

If it is really based on the number of people, one person is 100 million, they don't have so many spirit stones at all.

That needs at least tens of billions.

"You have no intention of letting us leave at all!" Han Xinrou said coldly.

"Hahaha!" There was a burst of laughter from above the mountain peak.

The people in black robes all over the mountain sneered, they were just playing tricks on the Han family, and they had no intention of letting the Han family leave from the beginning.

Han Rong secretly sent a voice transmission: "Miss, I will hold them back for a while, you take advantage of the chaos and leave immediately, don't look back."

"Don't think about leaving, we have sealed off this place." The ten burly men said coldly: "You should have heard of our name 'Ten Tigers', don't think about slipping away, or you will end up badly. Miserable."

Ten tigers!

Hearing this name, many guards of the Han family present showed despair.

This is a very famous name. I don't know how many masters died in their hands.

When their Han family encountered such a strong man, they might not even have a chance to fight back.

Han Tieniu mixed in the crowd, and said with a pale face, "Miss, we were attacked a few days ago, I'm afraid they were the ones who did it. I only heard a roar of a tiger, and everyone died."

Han Xinrou shook her head, she clenched her teeth and said in a deep voice, "We still have the saint's relics."

"Most of the relics of the sages are known for their vitality, and killing them is not their strong point. I'm afraid they won't be able to do anything to these ten tigers." Han Rong shook her head, severing this thought.

When the two were helpless, they suddenly heard footsteps coming from behind.

"Master Lu?"

Han Rong and Han Xinrou were stunned for a while.

Han Xinrou hurriedly said: "Master Lu, the situation here is dangerous, please stop."

But Lu Yu didn't seem to hear it, and walked straight towards the ten tigers.

"There are people who are not afraid of death." One of the burly men raised his hand and was about to drop it.

"stop!"

Han Rong shouted sharply: "This is a master of alchemy, what are you going to do?"

Alchemy Master!

The strong men of the ten tigers were startled, and their eyes showed astonishment.

Alchemists are a group, and there are many causes and effects involved. Even the most arrogant gangsters are unwilling to get involved with alchemists.

"Alchemist? How do you prove that he is an alchemist?" The leader snorted coldly.

"Of course..." Han Xinrou was also quite anxious and was about to speak.

"Needless to say." Lu Yu suddenly interrupted Han Xinrou.

He stepped forward, staring coldly at the ten people and the hundreds of men in black robes behind them.

"Interrupt my practice, how are you going to die?"

"you……"

Han Rong and Han Xinrou were stunned for a while.

This is not like what an alchemist can say.