The sun rises and the moon sets, unlike the eyebrows of the Qingxin Martial Arts Gym, the hegemony after the defeat in the ring match, the daily cultivation has almost stopped. From top to bottom in the sect, they are thinking about the way out in the future all day long.

"We lost this fight, without the protection of those big forces, what if the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor attacks us one day?"

Li Binghe's temper was the most impatient, and in such discussions, he jumped up every time he "soared", and strode out of the door: "I'm angry, I think I just went directly to dismantle the Qingxin Martial Arts Hall!"

At this time, there will always be a few senior brothers who grabbed him and persuaded him bitterly: "They are now a subsidiary force of the Qianyuan Sect, and they can't be demolished!"

Li Binghe naturally didn't dare to provoke Qianyuanzong seriously, so he could only sit back in the corner and sulk alone.

If you want to say that his temper has been violent recently, there is also a reason.

In the past, in the entire sect, although his cultivation talent was not the most outstanding, his family background was superior, and the cultivation resources he could enjoy were always the richest. The other brothers and sisters had to stammer with him and beg him in order to get a piece of the pie after he had eaten and drunk enough. It was precisely by relying on the family's financial resources that Li Binghe brought the temperament and treatment of the eldest young master into the hegemony gate.

But after losing the competition, although the other brothers did not say it explicitly, Li Binghe could feel that they looked at themselves differently. And by his side, there are no more little brothers running forward and backward to serve.

He knew that these people were blaming themselves in their hearts, and losing the game made them worry about their lives now. I'm afraid I don't know how many people are saying behind their backs that they are just an idle young master.

"Why don't we go and attach to the Blood Cloud Hall?" This time, the discussion finally turned out a new trick, "As long as you give more gifts, they should accept it!"

This disciple's proposal was quickly unanimously responded to by everyone. After all, the Blood Cloud Hall is as famous as the Qianyuan Sect, and besides, they are a subsidiary force of the Nine Shadows Palace, so the distribution of resources in the future is absolutely indispensable.

"Senior Brother Binghe, this is all up to you. At the end of the discussion, a disciple patted Li Binghe's shoulder meaningfully.

Earlier, Li Binghe was still applauding everyone in a daze, but he didn't expect the topic to suddenly turn to himself. He is not stupid, he knows what the other party means, that is, all this money will be paid by his family.

"Why?" Li Binghe suddenly opened the other party's hand on his shoulder as if he had been stepped on his tail, "That's our entire sect's business, why should I pay alone? It's also money, I can't just let my father give gifts and let them only shelter our family?"

Another elder disciple sank his face: "Senior Brother Binghe, you have no sense of honor as a master, I'm afraid we can't tolerate you if we are domineering." ”

Li Binghe sneered, stood up and kicked the futon: "Lao Tzu won't play with you yet! I'll quit the sect! I'll go back to my father to give gifts, you just wait to be attacked by the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor!" With that, he swaggered out of the hall.

Everyone looked at each other. Just now, they just wanted to use the banner of the master to suppress this junior brother, which would be counterproductive. Li Binghe left, of course, he could give gifts in the name of his family and ask for the protection of the Blood Cloud Hall, but the lives of so many people here were all gone!

……

Li Deqing, the old man of the Li family, who just came back from the trading house, is a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. It was a business again, and it was in a good mood that I rushed home a few hours early. I plan to call my wife and children for a drink together and celebrate my life.

At first, the Li family was originally just an inconspicuous family in the town. When Li Deqing was young, he always had a dream of making a fortune, but he had no principal on hand, and he had no skills, so he could only honestly make a living by chopping wood.

Maybe it's time to run, one day, Li Deqing got lost in the mountains, and happened to bump into a powerful spiritual cultivator who went into the mountains to hunt magical beasts. The two sides fought in the dark, and in the end both sides were defeated, and both were unconscious. Li Deqing saw that he couldn't miss the opportunity, so he quietly took the demon source essence of the demonic beast and took it to the town to sell, but unexpectedly, it was sold at a sky-high price. It was only at this time that he realized that what he had unintentionally obtained was an extremely rare high-level demon source spirit!

With this large sum of money, many of Li Deqing's business ideas can finally be put into practice. Starting with the cloth business, a small business house soon became stronger and stronger, moved out of the dilapidated shack, lived in a mansion compound, and became a well-known wealthy merchant in the country.

Although he started as a nouveau riche, Li Deqing does have some talent in business, coupled with his steadfastness and hard work, he sets off to the business house before dawn every day, and returns home at night wearing stars and moons, which can be said to make people unable to find any fault.

When he reached middle age, Li Deqing's only heart disease was that he was busy with business all day long, neglected to discipline his only son, and raised him to a second ancestor. Fortunately, after sending him into the Bayi Gate, his son ate and lived with other brothers and sisters, and practiced diligently every day, and even the master of the door wrote letters from time to time to praise him, and Li Deqing felt a little relieved.

However, this peace of mind, as well as the good mood brought back from the mall, all disappeared the moment he stepped into the house.

His son Li Binghe didn't go to the door to practice, but lay lazily on the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, and flipped through a comic book bought from a local stall in his hand. The slippers on the side flew east and west, and the muddy boots were thrown on the ground, leaving a series of black footprints on the carpet.

Li Deqing threw away his briefcase and stepped forward to scold: "Hun boy, why are you lying here in broad daylight?

Li Binghe raised his eyelids, still turned over lazily, and muttered: "Dad, I won't go to Bayimen in the future, anyway, our family can't afford me!"

Li Deqing jumped to his feet angrily: "You bastard...... You hurry up for me, and go with my father to find the owner of the door to apologize!" while running around the house, looking for a coat for his son to go out.

Since entering the Bayi Gate, it is not the first time that Li Binghe has withdrawn from the sect. Every time, Li Deqing escorted him to visit the door owner, nodded his head, and offered a new sponsorship by the way. His temper was like a cycle of seizures, coming and going every three to five months. Therefore, Li Deqing is also accustomed to this "apology", but he is secretly thinking about how much money he should pay this time.

Li Binghe didn't move: "It's late." When I quit the sect this time, I even burned my clothes. ”

Li Deqing's action of turning over the cabinet paused stiffly at this moment. His temples jumped suddenly, and his blood pressure, which he had managed to control, soared again. Usually in the mall, even the most difficult customers have never made him so angry. He felt that he had simply used all the patience in his life on this wronged son.

Li Binghe didn't notice his father's abnormality, and at this time he sat up cross-legged with great interest: "Dad, let's give a gift to the Blood Cloud Hall, right? This time, the Bayi Sect failed to become a subsidiary sect of the Qianyuan Sect, and its safety was not guaranteed, so he retreated." But if I can join the Blood Cloud Hall, I promise that I will definitely cultivate well in the future! Well, I estimate that it should be about the same to send 18 million, right? Ah, but people's vision is quite high, for the sake of insurance, why don't you add another tens of millions, right?"

Li Deqing was so angry that he blew his beard and glared: "You think you think your Lao Tzu's money is blown by the wind?"

During this time, he had also heard of the name of the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor, and had previously sent people to the Yin Wind Hell to give gifts. But perhaps because the business firm disliked them was too small, the giver didn't even hand over the post, and was sent back directly. However, it is said that even the Mo family and the Two Lakes Chamber of Commerce, the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor failed to look at it, and for Li Deqing, this is also a small comfort.

In the past few days, he has indeed been thinking about how to get closer to the big forces that have succeeded in the peace talks. Therefore, when the son said that "safety is not guaranteed", he understood what he meant as soon as he heard it.

“…… But you have a point. Quickly sorting out his thoughts, Li Deqing also made a decision, "Okay, let me tell you, forget if you don't go back to this Bayi Gate, pack up your things, and report with me to the Qingxin Martial Arts Hall tomorrow!"

"Qingxin Martial Arts Pavilion?!" Li Binghe's body froze suddenly. That Qingxin Martial Arts Gym that is a mortal enemy with himself at all?!

"Dad, is there such a pit for your son?" Li Binghe jumped up, stepped on the sofa with both feet and shouted.

Li Deqing had already walked to the door, turned his head angrily at this time, and shouted: "Then is there a son like you?"

……

The next day.

In front of the Qingxin Martial Arts Hall, a group of disciples were all huddled nearby to watch the excitement. In the ring competition before, Li Binghe, who was invincible and injured their pavilion owner, was now taken by his father, begging to worship his subordinates?

In front of Yang Chao, Li Deqing nodded again and again: "Pavilion Master Yang, my son was ignorant before, and he was offended, so please bear with me." While glaring at his son: "Binghe, quickly, call Master." ”

Li Binghe pillowed his hands behind his head, his back was facing the sky, one toe was on the ground, and he rotated slowly.

"I don't want it! He's my defeated subordinate, you should let him call me Master!"

Yang Chao smiled faintly: "Oh, the defeated generals? Brother Binghe don't always look at people with old eyes, maybe today, who is the defeated general, it's hard to say?

Li Binghe lowered his eyelids slightly, pondered for a moment, and just turned his head, his hands clicked in front of him with interest: "Try it, just try! I don't believe that in just a few days, you can break through to the condensation level?"

A cloud of spiritual power fluctuated, and as soon as it rose from Li Binghe's body, Li Deqing slapped him on the back of the head.

"Alas, it's all my godson. Pavilion Master Yang, in the future, this son, you will discipline me fiercely!"

Li Binghe was stunned, and only a burst of laughter like a silver bell was heard in his ears. As soon as he looked up, he saw a young girl standing in front of him, looking at him with a smile in her eyes.

This girl is Yang Chao's sister, Yang Qingxin. Li Binghe looked at her for a moment, and the resistance in his eyes dissipated a little unconsciously.

Seriously, this girl is still okay. Especially when she looks innocent, she is different from the women she has played with before. Why didn't you find out the last time you fought in the ring?

"With a chick with me, it seems that life here will not be so boring in the future. Li Binghe whispered to himself in his heart. In order to leave a good impression in front of Yang Qingxin, he didn't rebel at this time, and bowed to Yang Chao in a decent manner: "Pavilion Master Yang." ”

Yang Chao nodded. Li Binghe straightened up again, and the corner of his eye glanced in the direction of Yang Qingxin again, secretly wondering how long it would take to soak her.

Just as he was looking at it, a figure suddenly stopped in front of him. Ning Bufan stood in front of Yang Qingxin with anger on his face, glaring at him with a warning gaze.

Since Yang Qingxin accepted her necklace, Ning Bufan has regarded her as her girlfriend in her heart. Now Li Binghe's vision is ill-intentioned at first glance, so he naturally wants to come forward and warn him not to use his brains that he shouldn't have.

Li Binghe just glanced at Ning Bufan casually, snorted disdainfully, and said in his heart: "One soil bun." No worries. ”

After straightening his clothes and making himself look more chic and handsome, Li Binghe's gaze crossed Ning Bufan and fell on Yang Qingxin again. Looking up and down, she naturally saw the starry necklace she was wearing around her neck, and whistled casually: "Necklace, not bad." ”

A hint of joy quickly flashed on Yang Qingxin's face, for Li Binghe, who had been in the game for a long time, this subtle change naturally did not escape his eyes. At the same time, he also thought in his heart, this chick likes these jewelry, it is easy to do, this necklace is only made of the cheapest spirit stones, in terms of price, I am afraid that I can't even afford to buy a pair of shoes. When the time comes, I can give her a necklace made of magic crystals, and I am afraid that she will not obediently throw herself into her arms?

"Another day, my brother will send you a more beautiful one. Li Binghe's tone was full of superiority, and after speaking, he deliberately glanced at Ning Bufan, meaning: "Even you, a dirt bun, deserve to fight with me?"

Yang Qingxin's reaction suddenly became excited, and he held the necklace tightly: "Don't, I just like this!"

Ning Bufan suddenly felt a burst of warmth in his heart, and looked at Yang Qingxin with a soft gaze. Perhaps sensing his gaze, Yang Qingxin lowered his head a little shyly, but his hands were still tightly clasped around the starry necklace.

"Master Li, I promise you that I will take good care of Ling Lang, but please take these gifts back. After some gossip, Yang Chao also said to Li Deqing, "I Qingxin Martial Arts Hall, just to provide a platform for the development of disciples who like martial arts, mainly to strengthen the body, and never collect sponsorship money from family members in any name." ”

"Haha, Pavilion Master Yang is really upright. Li Deqing smiled, "Binghe is by your side, and I am so relieved." But you better accept these gifts first, my son, will definitely make you very troubled in the future......"

In this way, Li Binghe stayed in the Qingxin Martial Arts Hall. But he who is tired of seeing each other with other disciples, what kind of trouble will he make here, and how will he pursue Yang Qingxin and be jealous with Ning Bufan?

The sun is high in the sky, and everything is playing out here.

(End of chapter)