After a few phone calls, Zhang Baotang's forehead was already wet with sweat.

He raised his head again, glanced at Ling Xiao, and suddenly found that the young man in front of him was far beyond his imagination!

It wasn't until this moment that he realized that he seemed to have made a big mistake.

"Goo-toot!"

He swallowed, and said with a hint of horror on his face:

"You... Who the hell are you?"

"Someone you can't afford to mess with!"

Ling Xiao stood up, dropped the cigarette butt, stepped on it, and turned to leave.

"Underworld, you sweep the floor!

"Okay, young master, leave it to me!"

Shen Cheng smiled fiercely, and when Ling Xiao walked out of the pharmacy, the roller shutter doors fell automatically as if they had been ordered.

The shrill sound muffled a few screams...

If Ling Xiao doesn't cause trouble with others, others should already be glad that there are still people looking for trouble with him, it's ridiculous!

When I returned to the medical hall, there were many patients gathered outside the door.

There are those who are wealthy, and there are those who are destitute and eager for free treatment.

But Ling Xiao just glanced at it and didn't receive any of them.

Healing, just a simple memory of his father as a child, is not Ling Xiao's main business!

If you are happy, you will do it, if you are not happy, the Jade Emperor will not bother to save it!

"From now on, only one person will be saved every week, the consultation fee will be 100 million, and no one will be free!

After the words fell, Ling Xiao turned around and walked into the courtyard, the gate was closed, and no longer received any guests.

Life and death are fateful, and wealth is in the sky.

But whoever is sick is destined to die.

Ling Xiao has the ability to pull them back from the ghost gate, but it doesn't mean that they should live!

Life is rewarded by the sky!

If he is happy, he can live, and if he is not happy, he must die!

Ants, only have the right to cry.

...

In the afternoon, at the exit of Jiangzhou Expressway, several Maybachs came and finally stopped at the door of Jiangzhou Hotel.

A bunch of weird guys got out of the car.

A few old men, a few young people.

Without exception, they all wore loose silk clothes, and they looked like the ancient martial arts people on TV.

The people around him couldn't help but point fingers at him.

Among the crowd, there was a boy with an extremely elegant appearance, whether it was height or appearance, compared to the popular students, it was no worse, which attracted many little girls to stop, take a sneak look, and leave with red cheeks.

The man looked frivolous, and whistled at the girl from time to time, which caused a burst of heartbeat!

Several old men couldn't help frowning and said:

"Young Master, we came here this time to make peace with the Young Master of Guigu, I hope you can be more serious. ”

The young master of the Iron Fist said impatiently:

"Got it! I finally came to the world, and I wasn't allowed to play! Isn't he just a shit ghost valley young master? After so many years, a sect that didn't even dare to participate in a hundred sect battles, what was there to be afraid of?"

Everyone frowned slightly.

"Young Master, as one of the three mysterious sects of martial arts, Guigu is not an ordinary person!

"Cut! No matter how much he is, he is just a little young master, what are you afraid of? Besides, how far is Guigu from Jiangzhou? How far is our Iron Fist Gate from Jiangzhou? If he is the young master of Guigu, if he dares to go too far, we will destroy him in minutes! What can Guigu do? Can he still be killed by a large army?"

"Less.... ”

"Okay, don't talk nonsense! Just have a few of you elders in charge of what to talk about, this young master finally came to Jiangzhou to have a good taste of the scenery of Jiangzhou. Six sons, let's go. ”

"Yes!"

In the crowd, a teenager immediately stood up and left with the pace of the young master of the Iron Fist.

Several elders stood in place, their faces couldn't help but be a little angry.

"The young master is so ignorant of the general situation, it is really difficult to take on a big responsibility!"

"Forget it, after all, he is also the son of the young master, the master of the door. We're going to give him some face!"

"When I return to the sect, I will definitely join him!"

The elders were indignant and entered the Jiangzhou Hotel under the guidance of their subordinates.

In the evening, with a Rolls-Royce driving into the Jiangzhou Hotel, the atmosphere gradually became grand.

Ling Xiao wore a private custom suit, which set off his handsome and extraordinary.

The already handsome scumbag boy, after wearing this outfit, is not angry and arrogant, and his momentum is extraordinary!

Ming Cheng and Xiu'er also changed into brand new clothes.

The three of them went straight to the private hall on the seventh floor of the Jiangbei Hotel, and everyone in the Iron Fist Gate was already waiting here.

Seeing Ling Xiao coming, everyone immediately got up.

"Welcome, welcome, young master of Guigu, he is really a talent, and his aura is extraordinary. ”

Ling Xiao put one hand in his pocket, ignored everyone, and walked straight to the sofa on the upper seat!

The faces of the people in the Iron Fist Gate couldn't help but be a little ugly.

Ling Xiao, this is not taking them into account at all!

However, thinking that this time was for peace talks, everyone was not angry, so they had to suppress the anger in their hearts.

"Young Master of Guigu, we, the Iron Fist Sect, have sent four elders, the Great Elder, the Third Elder, the Sixth Elder, and the Seventh Elder, to negotiate peace. ”

"Hmm!"

Ling Xiao snorted lightly, and for a moment in the private hall, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Several elders glanced at each other, coughed lightly, and said:

"Young Master Ling, about the matter before, you said that you wanted us to surrender to the Iron Fist Gate, please forgive us the Iron Fist Gate for refusing your request!"

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly.

"In that case, what else is there to talk about?"

"Uhhh ”

Everyone's faces changed slightly.

"Young Master Ling, our Iron Fist Sect is also one of the hundred major sects of martial arts, how can we surrender to your Ghost Valley? If this is spread out, wouldn't it be laughed out of our big teeth?"

"That's right! If we are to surrender, then we will only have one battle with our iron fist! If it really comes to that time, who will win and who will lose, it is not certain!"

Shen Cheng smiled coldly.

"It's funny, it's you who want to talk about peace, but you're starting to threaten here!"

The Iron Fist Elder smiled.

"Hehehehe.... We are just here to clarify the pros and cons! Young Master Ling, I think you should also know it in your heart. The once-in-a-century battle for hegemony is coming! At this time, it is much better for you to have one more friend than one more enemy in your Guigu!"

"That's right, the Hundred Doors Fight for Hegemony, although our Iron Fist Gate is not the top one, but if we have more help, it must be a big help for your Ghost Valley! If Young Master Ling insists on being the enemy of our Iron Fist Gate, then our Iron Fist Gate, even if it is desperate, will pull the Ghost Valley off the horse!"

"This year, it's the first time that Guigu has participated in the Hundred Doors Competition! But think about it!"

"Ghost Valley has always been known for its mystery. If the start is unfavorable, from now on, Guigu is afraid that there will be no capital to deter Huaxia Martial Arts!"