Wu Boxiong was already scared to pee at this time.

What kind of terrifying realm is the strength of a character that even Elder Bai is afraid of?

"I promised the conditions you just mentioned, and every year I will give you forty percent of the annual payment, no, fifty percent, ...... in the future"

In order to save his life, Wu Boxiong can accept any conditions at this time.

"It's late. ”

Ma Xiaochuan sighed, and then his figure flashed, and at a speed that was not clear to the naked eye, he appeared in front of Wu Boxiong in an instant.

With one hand, he raised his hand and slashed lightly at Wu Boxiong's neck.

Click!

With a crisp sound, Wu Boxiong's head tilted, but he lost his breath instantly.

At this time, Elder Bai couldn't care about anything else, for them, Wu Boxiong was just a source of wealth, without Wu Boxiong, with the reputation of the Iron Sand Sect. It's not hard to find another underground force.

"Young man, forgive me for my lack of eyes, I can only say sorry to you for today's events, if you have something in the future, you can come to the Iron Sand Sect to find me at any time and say goodbye. ”

As he spoke, he turned and walked out.

"Stop!" Ma Xiaochuan suddenly shouted.

Elder Bai turned his head. "Anything else?"

"I don't think you heard what I said!"

Ma Xiaochuan said coldly, "I just said that all of you are going to die, including you!"

Elder Bai was stunned for a moment, and suddenly snorted coldly, "Young man." I admit that you are indeed very strong, but if you kill me, you will offend the entire Iron Sand Sect!"

In his opinion, no matter how strong the other party is, he is always just an ordinary person.

"Oh, really?"

Ma Xiaochuan glanced at the other party and said indifferently, "But the iron sand faction you mentioned is nothing in my eyes!"

When the words fell, Ma Xiaochuan's figure flashed suddenly, and he suddenly slapped the other party in the air.

In an instant, an extremely fierce aura swept towards the other party.

Elder Bai's pupils shrank suddenly, and he clearly saw that the breath that the other party shot out was actually in the shape of a slap.

In other words, the other party has already reached the realm of condensation!

And in this realm, looking at the entire Iron Sand Sect, only the head of the sect has just touched the doorway.

Moreover, he had seen the head of the sect use condensation qi to form before, whether it was the accuracy of the breath or the clarity of the shape, it was far inferior to the palm in front of him.

His heart was like ashes, and he knew that this palm would never escape.

Before he died, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, could it be that this person was the legendary martial artist?

If that's the case, the Iron Sand Pie is bad!

It's just that he will never have the opportunity to pass on this crisis to the head again.

The slap hit him on the chest without a sound, but he instantly lost his breath.

On his chest, there was only a faint red palm print, but his internal organs had been shattered!

In the next hour, Wu Boxiong's remaining core members stationed in various fields were assassinated one after another.

Wu Boxiong died, and his core force team was wiped out.

Because it was a secret assassination, this news has not caused a sensation in Wu Boxiong's sphere of influence for the time being.

After doing all this, Ma Xiaochuan dialed Long Xiaoman's phone and only said one sentence, "Gather all the horses and immediately attack Wu Boxiong's various halls!"

"This ......"

On the other end of the phone, Long Xiaoman looked dazed, just now he was worried that Ma Xiaochuan would encounter any danger if he went to see Wu Boxiong alone.

But now, the other party suddenly gave her such an inexplicable order.

"Don't ask anything, just be quick, give you five days, and I'll come back to you in five days." ”

After hanging up the phone, Long Xiaoman frowned two willow eyebrows, and Red Boy and others were also beside her, so he asked her what was wrong.

When I heard about this order from Ma Xiaochuan. All with their mouths wide open.

"Brother Ma, what's the matter, such an order ......"

Everyone was confused.

And at this time, the black skin on the side suddenly fell silent, and raised his eyelids, which were always shrugged, "Just do what Xiao Chuan said, since he did this, he must have his reasons, and he will definitely not let us jump into the fire pit." ”

Although Heipi always looks like he can't wake up on weekdays, and he is also silent, his mind is very delicate.

Among these people, he knows Ma Xiaochuan best, although he doesn't know why Ma Xiaochuan suddenly gave such an order, but he knows that Ma Xiaochuan will never be untargeted.

That night, Wu Boxiong's various halls were attacked by the Tianma Club one after another.

At first, Long Xiaoman and the others were still a little stunned, but after conquering a few halls in a row, they suddenly wondered.

There was such a big commotion, why didn't anyone who saw the core strength of Wu Boxiong appear?

On the side of the Tianma Club, there are two masters, Xiaohui and Yao Xing, which can be described as overwhelming.

The East End is in full swing.

At this time, the back mountain of Nanjiang City.

A rugged trail, exceptionally steep and surrounded by thorns. In addition, the sky is completely dark, and it must be difficult for ordinary people to move an inch.

It's just that on this trail, there is a person who walks like a fly.

This person is seventeen or eighteen years old, with a mediocre appearance, but a pair of eyes are a little special, calm like a black hole in the universe.

Halfway up the mountain. There is a quaint building.

There is a plaque at the gate: Iron Sand Pie.

"What people!"

Immediately, two black shadows appeared from the side, they were two men in black power suits, their appearance was ordinary, but if you looked closely, you could find that the palms of these two people were much wider than ordinary people.

The young man glanced at the two of them and said lightly. "I want to see your master. ”

"Who are you, the head of the house, do you see it when you say it?" said one of them angrily.

He didn't pay attention to the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy in front of him at all, any martial arts sect has its own unique mark.

But the person in front of him is dressed very ordinarily, and he should be just an ordinary person.

Ma Xiaochuan's face was calm. He just took out a black plastic bag from his body and said, "Give this thing to your boss, and he will know what's going on." ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand lightly in front of him for a moment, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally.

This seemingly ordinary action, the pupils of the two of them suddenly shrank when they saw it.

They are people in the martial arts, so they can naturally see the clues.

The young man just waved his hand. They felt a powerful aura.

At this time, they no longer dared to smile at the person in front of them.

The two looked at each other, and one of them said, "You wait here!"

There is a room on the left side of this building, which is a forbidden place for the Iron Sand Sect, and if nothing important happens on weekdays. No disciple should come and disturb him.

On the futon in the center of the room, an old man with a white beard and hair sat cross-legged, dressed in a purple robe.

At this time, his eyes were closed, he breathed, and a trace of white eyes appeared on the top of his head.

Half an hour later. His eyes opened suddenly, and a ray of essence burst out.

"Finally a breakthrough!"

The old man was so excited that his whole body trembled, and he muttered, "It's been fifteen years, fifteen years, I finally broke through!"

Between words. He suddenly raised his hand and slapped it at the pillar next to him.

In an instant, a breath suddenly burst out from his palm, turning into a well-defined qi palm in mid-air, and imprinted fiercely on the pillar.

The pillar made of marble suddenly had a clear palm print.

The old man was extremely excited, fifteen years ago. He had already practiced to the realm of hurting people with his qi in the air.

However, in the past fifteen years, in addition to the more and more refined breath, he has never been able to achieve the realm of condensation and formation.

Today, he finally broke through!

The condensation qi was formed, which announced that he had officially purchased the heaven-level high-level realm, and if this realm went up, he would be able to touch the threshold of the martial artist.

At this time, the two elders in the two side rooms next to them felt the breath and hurriedly walked in, as elders, they were qualified to enter and exit the head room freely.

When they saw the clear palm print on the stone pillar, they were immediately extremely excited. He said in unison: "Congratulations to the head of the sect for practicing condensation forming!"

An elder laughed and said, "From tomorrow, our Iron Sand Sect will officially be among the first-class sects of Nanjiang Martial Arts, hahaha!"

Another elder also followed suit, "If we are among the first-class sects, we will be able to find a few more Jianghu forces." In the future, the wealth will be rolling in, hahaha!"

The head of the sect also looked extremely happy, and said, "By the way, what about Elder Bai?"

One of them said, "Elder Bai went to talk to Wu Boxiong about the annual offering, and he should be back soon." ”

The annual payment is not only in the world of rivers and lakes. It's the same in the martial arts sect.

The small Jianghu forces pay the annual payment to the strong Jianghu forces, while the strong Jianghu forces also have to pay the annual payment to the martial arts sects that support them behind them.

"Well, you immediately contact Elder Bai and ask Wu Boxiong to give us an annual increase, and the annual profit will be increased from thirty percent to forty percent. ”

According to the strength of the martial arts sect. The annual payment received is also different, in the past, the Iron Sand Sect was a second-rate sect, and could only receive forty percent of the annual payment.

However, now that the head of the sect has broken through to the heaven-level high level, it means that the Iron Sand Sect has become a first-class sect, and the annual supply will naturally increase accordingly.

One of them immediately called Elder Bai, "Strange, no one answered." ”

At this time, a disciple hurriedly ran in.

Seeing that the head of the sect and the two elders were there, after giving a salute, he said, "Qi Qi master, there are people outside asking to see you." ”

The head of the sect was in a good mood and said, "Oh, which sect is it from?"

At this time, he couldn't wait to immediately make public the fact that he had broken through the heaven-level high level in the entire Nanjiang Martial Arts.

The disciple said, "I don't know, it looks like it should be an ordinary person." ”

After hearing this, the head of the department suddenly frowned.

An elder next to him scolded angrily, "Since you are an ordinary person, why are you still running here to pray." Don't you know the rules? Just blast it away!"

The head of the martial arts sect has a noble status, even Wu Boxiong has never seen it with his own eyes, let alone a strange ordinary person.

"But...... There's something special about that guy ......."

The disciple recounted what had just happened, and then handed the black plastic bag to both hands, "He also said that you will understand when you see this thing." ”

The boss was a little puzzled. But he still carefully opened the black plastic bag, and when he saw the contents inside, his face suddenly changed!

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