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Xiong Yuan stared at Wang Bing's corpse.
He threw down a death notice while cursing and swearing.
Then he turned and left, leaving behind a trail of blood and debris.
Chapter 49: Wang Bing: You, you schemed against me?! This is a black market operation, despicable and shameless!!!
Inside Pawnshop No. 8.
Wang Bing's soul suddenly appeared here.
His face still bore the look of disbelief and astonishment.
"Customer, why are you back so soon?"
Lin Yang's lips curled into a playful smile.
He sized up the once arrogant king before him.
Wang Bing was stunned.
He looked down at his illusory body, his voice trembling:
"I...I'm dead? I just died like this?"
He found it hard to accept this fact.
He is a prodigy.
Those who are born standing on a mountaintop have the privilege of having everything they desire.
This world exists to welcome his arrival.
"That's right, you're dead."
Lin Yang's voice was cold and cruel:
"From this moment forward, your soul belongs to Pawnshop No. 8."
Wang Bing suddenly burst into maniacal laughter:
"No, no, it can't be! How could I die?"
"How could I die at the hands of an ant?"
He clearly obtained a skill that was a hundred times more terrifying than the Eight Extraordinary Techniques.
He clearly aspired to achieve great things, dominate the world, and become the king.
But now all of that has vanished.
Lin Yang looked at the somewhat frantic Wang Bing and shook his head: "Customer, accept reality."
Upon hearing this, Wang Bing abruptly raised his head, his eyes filled with resentment:
"No, no, I can still be pawned, I still have value!"
He said urgently:
"Don't you need a soul?"
"I can, I can pawn other people's souls."
"How much do you want? I'll give you that much!"
At that moment, he couldn't care about anything else; all he wanted was to survive.
Lin Yang looked at him, shook his head slightly, and a mocking smile appeared on his face:
"You'd better just let me eat you up!"
"Your soul is a great tonic to me."
Upon hearing this, Wang Bing's face turned ashen!
However, at this moment.
Kumahara suddenly returned to Pawnshop No. 8.
He glanced at Wang Bing, then turned to Lin Yang and said, seeking credit:
"Boss, everything is taken care of."
"What do you plan to do with this soul?"
When Wang Bing saw Xiong Yuan and heard his words, he suddenly realized what was going on.
It turned out that it was all a scheme; the pawnshop owner had sent someone to kill him.
Then take his soul.
He glared angrily at Lin Yang and shouted at the top of his lungs:
"It was you, you plotted against me, you have no sportsmanship."
"You're dishonest, you're despicable and shameless!"
Lin Yang listened to Wang Bing's angry curses while maintaining a smile on his face.
It was as if the other person's words were nothing more than insignificant insults to him.
He waited until Wang Bing finished cursing before speaking:
"Please don't speak nonsense!"
"Our No. 8 Pawnshop has always prioritized integrity, but..."
He paused abruptly as he finished speaking, then slowly removed his mask.
Revealing a young and handsome face.
Lin Yang looked at Wang Bing and said with a smile:
"However, we have a grudge against each other."
When Wang Bing saw Lin Yang's face, he was immediately stunned.
He pointed at Lin Yang and stammered:
"Yes, it's you, you, you're the owner of Pawnshop No. 8."
Lin Yang nodded and said, "That's right."
Wang Bing finally woke up from his dream.
His eyes widened, his voice filled with anger:
"From beginning to end, you've been toying with me and scheming against me."
"This was all your conspiracy!"
Lin Yang looked at him, smiled, and nodded:
"Congratulations on answering correctly, but there's no reward."
Wang Bing instantly went mad.
His face contorted, and he roared:
"This is unfair! You're ripping us off! This is a black market business!"
"I'm going to sue you, I'm going to let everyone know what you really are!"
Lin Yang stood still, motionless, but his smile grew even brighter:
"Sue me? Do you think you have that chance?"
He paused and then said:
"Besides, where can you sue me?"
"This is Pawnshop No. 8, which is outside the Three Realms and Six Paths."
Lin Yang's words struck Wang Bing like a thunderbolt.
He staggered back two steps, his face ashen.
He suddenly realized that he had nowhere to go and no one to confide in.
This isn't like buying something, where you can complain.
"you you……"
Wang Bing pointed at Lin Yang with trembling hands, but couldn't utter a complete sentence.
"Okay, stop struggling."
Lin Yang slowly walked towards Wang Bing, a smile on his face:
"Now, obediently fulfill your contract and become my meal."
Lin Yang had just finished speaking.
Suddenly, a demon god with overwhelming demonic energy appeared behind him.
The demon god was tall, over three zhang in height.
He exuded a terrifying aura that sent chills down one's spine.
A pair of scarlet eyes stared coldly at Wang Bing.
It was as if they were looking at an insignificant ant.
Wang Bing felt his very soul trembling.
He had never felt such a powerful aura before.
At that moment, he realized the evil he had done before.
Compared to the evil aura emanating from the demon god before them.
Everything seemed insignificant, like a drizzle.
He was filled with fear, and kept backing away, muttering to himself:
"No, I cannot die. I must remain unparalleled in the world."