Although he didn't know how to compensate and what to pay, Wu Kun gritted his teeth and asked, "What is the compensation method?"

The young man smiled faintly, and said lightly: "I bought this elixir from Duobao Building, and it cost a hundred gold ingots, and I don't want you more, just compensate for the original price......!" Even if we kill you, we have a place to reason. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"A hundred gold ingots?"

Wu Kun's eyes shrank, he only had one or two pieces of silver in the Seven Xuanwu Academy, this gold ingot was a hundred taels of silver, even if he was sold, it was not worth a hundred gold ingots, and this group of people seemed to have made up their minds to keep their mother.

"Fight with them?"

Wu Kun shook his head, there are so many people on the other side, he has no golden blood, if he is forced to do it, he and his mother will have to stay.

This young man is right, even if he kills the two of them today, it will not be a big deal, and the Seven Xuanwu Academy will definitely not pursue it. This young man is very shrewd, his eyes are very poisonous, from the clothes of Wu Kun and Du Shi Niang and Du Shi Niang's work here, it should be guessed that the status of the two in the Seven Xuanwu Academy is very low, and it is also determined that Wu Kun will not dare to make a fuss.

After pondering for a while, Wu Kun could only stubbornly say: "It's okay to lose money, but can you give some grace? A hundred gold ingots will be given by both hands within a month, and if you can't take it out, I will send one hand over." ”

"A month?"

The young man's eyes narrowed, and he quickly shook his head and said, "There is no evidence, what if you run away?" Either leave something as collateral or leave your mother behind!"

Wu Kun has a headache, he has a fart of value, leave his mother behind, this month is simply a sheep's mouth, it is impossible to agree. He rolled his eyes, reached out and took out a token in his arms and threw it over: "This mortgage! I'll redeem it in a month." ”

This is the token given to him by Elder Ma, he can enter and exit the horse farm freely, the rules of the Seven Xuanwu Academy are very strict, if the master knows that he dares to use this token as a mortgage, he will definitely take the opportunity to punish him heavily, but at this moment he is poor in donkey skills, so he has to make this decision.

"Oh, sure enough, it's someone from the Seven Xuanwu Academy!"

The young man took the token with an unexpectedly unexpected look on his face, but instead of immediately agreeing, he bowed his head and groaned.

Time passed little by little, Wu Kun was tense, and cold sweat had begun to break out on his back, Du Siniang's face was also full of apprehension and nervousness, whether the mother and son could safely walk out of this wind and dust martial arts courtyard today was just a thought of this young man.

"Okay!"

Finally, the young man looked up at Wu Kun and nodded, "I will give you the Seven Xuanwu Academy a face, and the disciples of the Seven Xuanwu Academy will also be true to their word." Of course...... If you don't lose money after a month, I will take this token to your Seven Xuanwu Academy Torture Hall to ask for money, you can go!"

"Let's go!"

Wu Kun was relieved, gritted his teeth and supported his mother, slowly walked out of the backyard of the Fengchen Martial Academy, and walked towards the compound of the Seven Xuanwu Courtyard.

Although there were no emotional fluctuations on his face, he was bitter in his heart, and the young man of the Wind and Dust Martial Academy could be regarded as poking him in the death hole, if he couldn't come up with the money in a month, as soon as this Wind and Dust Martial Academy came to the door, the Seven Xuanwu Academy's torture hall would definitely break his and his mother's legs at the behest of that master......

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The road from Fengchen Martial Academy to Qixuanwu Courtyard only took an hour on foot, but Wu Kun and his mother walked for two hours before returning to Qixuanwu Academy.

Both mother and son were injured, but fortunately, the old mother who tortured her mother did not use her spiritual power, and Du Siniang only suffered some skin injuries, but did not hurt her muscles and bones, otherwise Wu Kun would not know how to go back.

Back at the Seven Xuanwu Temple, it was already dusk. Along the way, the mother and son met many disciples of the Seven Xuanwu Academy, but no one paid attention to them, at most they only looked at them twice, and some even showed mocking smiles......

After being cold-eyed for so many years, the two of them were not surprised, and when they walked into their own courtyard, Wu Kun immediately weakened his legs, covered his left shoulder, and knelt on the ground in pain, gasping for breath.

He was slapped by the third-layer disciple of the Qi cultivation period, although he blocked it with his fist, it is estimated that the bones were cracked, and then he forcibly moved the martial arts and walked for such a long time, and the wound was touched, and at this moment, the pain made his forehead cold sweat break out.

"Kun'er, Kun'er, are you okay!"

Du Shi Niang panicked, and hurriedly supported Wu Kun, her face was full of distress and guilt, and tears fell down again as she spoke.

Wu Kun waved his hand, the corners of his mouth barely showed a smile, and said, "Mother, I'm fine, your son...... It's not so easy to fall. ”

"Well, well, Kun'er is the best!"

Du Siniang smiled with satisfaction, and then her face was full of sadness: "But...... Kun'er, where are we going to earn a hundred gold ingots a month? It's all useless for my mother, and it's even ...... Kun'er."

"Mother, what else do we say about our mother and son?"

Wu Kun shook his head slightly, and said helplessly: "Can you have some confidence in your son? son, I will have a way, let's go into the house first!"

Wu Kun struggled to stand up, and walked into the house with his mother in his arms.

Lying on his bed, Wu Kun looked at the flickering candle flame and felt worried......

From yesterday to now, there were so many things that his head turned into a mess, and he shook his head, ready to be sorted out.

Yesterday he was injured by Xiong Ba and others, returned home with a lot of pain, looking back on the changes in his life in the past few years, he chose to commit suicide by hitting the wall in frustration, and finally he didn't know whether it was a dream or a real thing, his soul went out of his body and drilled into the dantian, and as a result, his soul was almost swallowed by the bottomless pit vortex in the dantian.

Then he woke up, and the existence of golden smoke in the dantian appeared under his inner vision, and then the smoke was condensed and turned into golden blood. With this golden blood this morning, he beat Li Ha severely at the horse farm, and went to the Fengchen Martial Arts Academy to save his mother, but he owed a huge debt of a hundred gold ingots......

"A hundred gold ingots?"

Thinking of this, the corners of Wu Kun's mouth twitched, where did he go to get so much money in a month? And in the morning he beat Li Hao, I'm afraid that his boss Xiong Ba will come to the door soon, right?

Although Xiong Ba has average talent, he has a good master who is the Great Elder of the Seven Xuanwu Academy, and there is never a shortage of cultivation elixirs, and his strength has reached the fourth level of the Qi cultivation period, even if he uses golden blood, it will be difficult to defeat.

"Golden blood, it's up to you!"

Wu Kun pursed his lips, and his eyes flashed with a hint of hope. This golden blood is so magical, if he studies it carefully and can reveal new magical abilities, maybe he will be able to get out of this predicament......

Thinking about it, Wu Kun, who was tired and painful, gradually sank into sleep.

"Senior Brother Wu, wake up, Senior Brother Wu. ”

I don't know how long it has passed, but Wu Kun was woken up by a familiar voice.

"Wang Mao, what are you doing, disturbing my sweet dreams!" Wu Kun opened his eyes in a daze and saw a young man standing beside his bed, it was Wang Mao who came to report to him yesterday, his best brother.

"Senior Brother Wu, are you still dreaming! The sun is drying your buttocks! By the way, you went to the Fengchen Martial Arts Academy yesterday? How are you, it's okay!" Wang Mao looked at Wu Kun, and then looked at Wu Kun carefully, for fear that Wu Kun would lack arms and legs.

Wu Kun immediately got up and said with a smile: "I'm fine, but I remember yesterday's events, and I'll settle accounts with them later!"

"It's okay if you're okay, get up and have breakfast, I brought you fried dough sticks!" Wang Mao smiled happily, then took out a fried dough stick and put it on the table, urging, "After breakfast, we still have to go to work and carry things! Don't be late, otherwise Elder Nama will definitely trouble us again." ”

"What are you moving?" Wu Kun jumped out of bed and asked vaguely as he grabbed the fritters and put them in his mouth.

Wang Mao shrugged his shoulders and said, "Today, a lot of horse feed was brought from outside, and we miscellaneous disciples were arranged to move to the horse farm, and there was less than a stick of incense left before the time to work, because I didn't see you, so I came to look for you, and sure enough, you didn't get up." ”

Wu Kun's eyes suddenly widened, swallowed the fritters in three or two bites, patted Wang Mao's shoulder, and shouted: "Why are you still stunned, let's go!"

When passing by his mother's hut, the house was very quiet, Wu Kun knew that at this time, his mother should go to the backyard laundry room to wash clothes voluntarily, he was a miscellaneous disciple, and his mother naturally had to do what the miscellaneous disciples had to do, and because of his own relationship, his mother was bullied among the miscellaneous disciples, and often had to do more and more hard work.

Wu Kun knew that he couldn't change all this for the time being, so he could only grit his teeth and secretly say in his heart, he must change everything as soon as possible, and all this, he must use the golden blood to restore his cultivation, or let the ancient demon take it away as soon as possible, and his mother can suffer less.

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