Turning around and picking up the soul blade, he waved his hand.

"Ling San Young Master, let's talk about the ugly things first. If you can't give me what I want, I'm sorry, you'll be useless! Since it's useless, then I don't need to be jealous and be polite to you. Up..."

Ge Cheng's eyes were full of hideous, and he smiled coldly.

"So, Ling Luoyu, you'd better think about it before answering me!! Now... tell me, do you want to exchange your life with a strange treasure, or do you want to take your things and go to the underworld to see the King of Hades?!"

Ling Luoyu panted and sat down cross-legged, looking at the wounds all over his body with a complex expression.

She wanted to bandage, but with so many wounds, it seemed that she could not do anything about it.

After making gestures for a long time, she sighed deeply, and finally raised her head.

"I can... I can promise you... But I have a condition..."

Ge Cheng's expression changed, and he quickly suppressed the excitement in his heart.

"You said!"

"You...you have to take care of my injury first..."

The corners of Ge Cheng's mouth twitched fiercely.

He is not a fool! !

This Ling Luoyu's body is too tricky!

Had it not been for her injury, he wouldn't have bothered with her here!

He can clearly remember that just now, her strength was recovering at an astonishing speed.

The injury in this body made her look like a blood person, and she should have no ability to cause trouble, so he was relieved that she was negotiating here.

But if it is said to heal the injury, it is impossible!

Ge Cheng would rather take the knife and drop it with his hands, and give her a good time, so as not to have long nights and dreams.

With a cold smile, he raised the soul blade and aimed at Ling Luoyu's neck.

"Young Master Ling, I think you are suggesting that you don't want to tell me! Take care of your injury?! Do you think I am stupid?! Your injury is over, and my death period is estimated Here! Ling Luoyu, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you here, and I won't give you time to recuperate... I will ask you one last time now! Where are the space treasures and where are the wild buttons?! Hand over this Two things, I will definitely go around you without dying and let you go!!"

Ling Luoyu smiled bitterly, and raised his head suddenly: "Then you should kill me! My current cultivation base has been blown by you, how can I still have the ability to control the strange treasures of space? If it had, I would have hidden in it. How can you bargain with you?!"

Ge Cheng's gaze suddenly fell on her left index finger.

Ling Luoyu's eyes sank unsearchable, and he held his left hand calmly, hiding the chaos ring.

Knowing her little movements, he didn't escape Ge Cheng's eyes at all.

He seemed to understand something, his eyes suddenly greedy: "Sure enough...this is your space for strange treasures!"

Ling Luoyu hid his left hand behind him: "No... it really isn't!"

It's okay if she doesn't hide, and Yizangge Cheng is even more certain of her guess.

"Aren't you hiding something?"

He threw the soul blade with a "pop", walked quickly, grabbed Ling Luoyu's left hand, and began to pull the ring down.

"give me!"

"what"

Ling Luoyu was involved in the wound, and he let out a scream of pain, and he almost curled up there.

"This is really not what you want..."

The more she explained, the more determined Ge Cheng became.

"you give me"

He rudely broke off Ling Luoyu's left hand, trying to remove the Chaos You Ring from her hand.

"pain"

The more Ling Luoyu shouted, the more Ge Cheng tore, and even pulled Ling Luoyu up.

"Give me, give it to me, give it to me quickly..."