The pockets of players in the game were not as easy as they were in real life. If the person did not agree, no matter how good you were, you did not have the authority to search through other people's pockets.
One had to admit that Wu Henzi's plan was quite good. She thought that if she continued to be stubborn, Wang Yu would not be able to do anything to her.
However, hearing Wu Henzi's words, the Quanzhen members burst into laughter.
Seeing the perverted smiles on the faces of the Quanzhen members, Wu Henzi was dumbfounded.
At that moment, Wang Yu said, "Old Xue, show him what you're made of."
"Don't mention it!"
Mingjian Daoxue chuckled and came in front of Wu Henzi. He glanced at Wu Henzi and casually patted the chest of the Giant God of Southern Heaven beside Wu Henzi.
The Assassin King's Guild members were shocked.
They thought to themselves, Damn it, do these bastards from Quanzhen have that kind of hobby?
Whoosh!
Just as the Assassin King's Guild was in a pinch, the Giant God of Southern Heaven felt a chill on his body. When he lowered his head, he realized that his clothes had disappeared.
At that moment, Mingjian Daoxue said excitedly, "Cloak of Concealment, and it's a Gold-grade equipment …"
The Assassin King's Guild members looked in the direction of the voice and saw Mingjian Daoxue displaying the attributes of a piece of clothing in his hand.
Although the Quanzhen members were perverted, they still had a bottom line. Mingjian Daoxue would not even do something like molesting a woman in the game. Besides, female players were protected by the system in the game. If Mingjian Daoxue really touched Wu Henzi, his attitude would probably change immediately … Mingjian Daoxue touching the Giant God of Southern Heaven was to make an example out of Wu Henzi, so that Wu Henzi would back off.
To be honest, Mingjian Daoxue's trick was quite useful.
"This …"
Seeing this, the Assassin King's Guild members could not help but feel their scalps go numb. Cold sweat flowed down their necks.
I don't think I need to explain the significance of equipment to the players. Most players would struggle in the game for their entire lives, and most of them would fight for their equipment.
In the long history of the game, countless players had given up on the game in a fit of rage after losing their equipment and their accounts. This showed just how important equipment was to players.
Hence, most of the time, players would rather die a few times than have their equipment stolen. After all, equipment was a fixed asset. As long as they had it, they could make a comeback at any time. In comparison, things like levels, which could be easily leveled up, were not worth mentioning.
However, the fact that Ming Jian Daoxue had ripped off the South-Heaven Giant God's clothes with a single stretch of his hand was enough to intimidate the people of the King Assassin Association.
What the f * ck, this was the kind of account stealing dog in online games, and the kind that was verified by the system …
Facing such a person, everyone felt as if they had entered a thief's lair with money. They did not feel safe at all.
Mingjian Daoxue was very satisfied with the Assassin's Association's reaction. He smiled and turned around to threaten Traceless, "How is it? Boss Wu Hen Zi, are you going to hand over the seal now, or do you want me to strip you naked? "
"…"
Traceless did not speak, but the terrified expression on his face betrayed him.
As Traceless was about to compromise, the South-Heaven Giant God yelled, "Boss, don't be afraid. You're a woman, and you're protected by the system. He won't dare to touch you!"
Heh, this little shorty, he's not smart when he should be, but he's quite talkative when he shouldn't be.
The South-Heaven Giant God's words immediately reminded Traceless!
"Humph!" Traceless harrumphed coldly and glared at Mingjian Daoxue. He said shamelessly, "Touch me if you dare!"
"F * * k me!"
Mingjian Daoxue was utterly defeated … The people of Quanzhen were not afraid of the soft or the hard, but they were afraid of this kind of troublemaker.
I can't kill or rob this woman. Do I really have to waste my time with her?
As Mingjian Daoxue was feeling gloomy, Wuji said with a smile, "Boss Traceless is right, we won't dare to strip you naked!"
"Humph!" Traceless twisted his head disdainfully.
Following this, Wuji added, "As for the others, we can still strip them. Let me think, fourteen of them, that's fourteen sets of equipment. That's worth quite a lot of money. I wonder if it's enough to trade for a City Lord's Seal."
"You!"
Traceless' expression changed tremendously after hearing Wuji's words.
It could be said that Wuji was good at manipulating people's minds. With just a few words, Wuji had managed to pinpoint Traceless' Achilles heel.
This woman was not amenable to soft or hard tactics. She only cared about money. If he wanted to negotiate with her, he would have to offer something of sufficient value.
The people of the Assassin King's Guild were all experts. Their equipment was not weak at all. The fourteen sets of equipment and the items in their bags could easily be sold for a few hundred thousand gold coins.
Using these things to negotiate terms with Wu Henzi, Wu Henzi would have to weigh the pros and cons.
Leaving the value of the equipment aside, if Traceless really threw away the equipment of his men just for a seal, the Assassin King's Guild would cease to exist after today … Who the hell would want to follow such a boss!?
Wuji's words were a ruthless blow to Traceless' confidence.
Traceless' heart was filled with conflicting emotions.
Hand over the seal? Traceless was a person who valued his reputation. It would be too humiliating to hand it over just like that.
Refuse to hand over the seal? Then, he would be deserted by his own men!
While Traceless was hesitating, Wang Yu pointed at the guard and said, "You don't have to hesitate. Even if you don't hand it over, I have the ability to do so. Trust me, the safe zone in Yu Huicheng is useless against me!"
"…"
Traceless' heart skipped a beat when he heard Wang Yu's words.
Indeed, Wang Yu was the castellan of Yu Huicheng. In this place, Wang Yu held absolute authority. He would definitely do what he said he would do if he killed someone in the safe zone.
At this moment, Traceless knew what to do.
"Sigh, fine … This time, the Assassin King's Guild will admit defeat!"
Traceless raised his head and glanced at Wang Yu, then mumbled with extreme dissatisfaction. He took out the seal and handed it to Wang Yu.
Wang Yu took the seal and carefully looked at its attributes. After confirming that there were no mistakes, he threw it into his backpack.
Then, Wang Yu lowered his head and said to Traceless, "Alright, you've returned the seal. Since you're a fellow martial artist, I'll let it go this time. You may leave!"
After saying that, Wang Yu waved at the guards and opened the city gate again.
The guards received the order and casually threw the Giant God of Southern Heaven and the others to the ground.
If it were someone else, with Quanzhen's temper, he would have beaten them half to death. However, Traceless was a martial artist. In this era, martial artists were a vulnerable group that huddled together for warmth. Wang Yu had experienced the hardships of life. Wang Yu could not bear to kill Traceless.
Moreover, the Assassin King's Guild had paid 150,000 gold coins for this trip. It was a well-deserved lesson.
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