Chapter 78: Door-to-door debt collection
Of course, those young Tianjiao will not come by themselves, they are all accompanied by the elders of the Holy Land, and they are just juniors who have come to see and understand, and it is not these little hairy children who really covet the princess of Qianqian, they are just grinding to come to have fun.
"Young man, you've gone a little too far. ”
Some elders couldn't stand it and spoke out to stop it.
Wu Tian was fearless, joking, and didn't look at who was the head snake, so he took out the four IOUs and said: "If you have a certificate and a certificate, how can you get by? ”
A young man in the distance bathed in the sun, not the sun from the sky shining on him, but the light radiating from his body, he was magnificent, and there was a rhyme between his gestures, like a small sun, bright and dazzling.
Anyone within the age of 100 can be called young, and it is not an exaggeration for him to call those fifteen or sixteen-year-old children childish.
"This is the Holy Son of Kaiyang, it is rumored that he is a Burning Yang Body, this kind of physique is rare throughout the ages, and he can become a king when he grows, and he is incomparably powerful!"
"It is rumored that he was born thirty years later than Princess Qianqian, and now he is one step away from becoming holy, and his combat power is invincible in the same realm. ”
Far away, Wu Tiandu felt like he was about to be crushed by the breath of the Kaiyang Holy Son, and his whole body was scorching, as if he was in an oven.
The Burning Sun Body was really terrifying, and it was just that the momentum he didn't deliberately exude made Wu Tian unbearable.
"Hehe, Kaiyang Holy Son, how can you be as knowledgeable as a junior? Do you really think that he threatens you?" Another person came from a distance, stepping on the void barefoot, a sea under his feet, this young man was eclectic, uninhibited and rebellious, ordinary Tsing Yi was draped, and a ceramic bottle was held in his hand at will.
"This is the Hidden Yuan Holy Son, an immortal water body, unparalleled in defense, just like the Kaiyang Holy Son, there is only one step away from becoming holy. Tianxuan's disciple hurriedly explained.
Although this Yinyuan Holy Son is not as domineering as the Kaiyang Holy Son, Wu Tian can feel that this person is not weaker than the Kaiyang Holy Son.
"Have you healed from your injuries?" At some point, a decadent young man came from the void with a Pegasus with a huge wine gourd hanging from his waist, and a knife hanging diagonally on the Pegasus' back, unsheathed, and it was impossible to tell what grade of the blade it was.
"Cheng Mu!" Kaiyang Holy Son was in a fluctuating mood, and his fighting spirit was high.
"I didn't expect Brother Cheng Mu to also admire thousands of saints, and he came from thousands of miles away. The Hidden Yuan Holy Son also put away his uninhibited expression and became serious.
"My Fair Lady, Gentleman is a good gentleman! Thousands of saints are not married, I have become someone who is not married, why can't I come and give it a try?" The decadent young man didn't care, leaned on the heavenly horse, turned his head to look at the side, and said slowly: "Jiang Wuqi, we're all here, aren't we juniors still worthy of your great saint to show up?"
"Hehe, the years have left no traces, I didn't expect you all to grow so fast in a blink of an eye. "A tall and handsome young man stood out in the void, shining under his feet and shining infinitely.
Wu Tian's forehead was sweating, not nervous and afraid, but surrounded by four people in the middle, and he was oppressed by the momentum and was about to disintegrate.
Although the four of them did not deliberately exude momentum, they were just naturally coercive, but they couldn't withstand it in one meridian period.
The Tianxuan disciples who followed also gritted their teeth and insisted, they were not better than Wu Tian, and there were too many differences in the realm.
"Are you bullying your lords? This is not a good habit. A burst of fragrance wafted in, and Wu Tian felt that the pressure of the mountain disappeared in an instant, and he relaxed in one breath, and almost fell to the ground.
Princess Qianqian held Wu Tian, swept her phoenix eyes, and said softly: "The four of you have embarrassed my junior brother like this, right?"
"I've seen Princess Qianqian!" the Holy Son of Kaiyang took the lead in saluting and said, "We didn't deliberately target it, we were really negligent." ”
"I have heard for a long time that thousands of saints and daughters are peerless and beautiful, and when I see them today, I know that they are more amazing than rumors, they are really fairies of the world, and they are amazing!" The decadent young man Cheng Mu sighed, he was only famous, and he had never seen a thousand princesses.
"But I got a stinky skin, and I disappointed you. "Princess Qianqian didn't like it, and changed her usual fierce appearance towards Wu Tian, cold and cold, fairy demeanor.
"Princess Qianqian, I don't need to say much in my heart, I have come to Tianxuan Holy Land many times, or that sentence, I don't know what the princess thinks?" said the sage Jiang Wuqi.
"Thank you Wuqi Holy Son for your favor, but Qianqian still has the same sentence, I still have no intention of Taoism, and I am dedicated to the Tao. "Princess Qianqian is neither arrogant nor humble.
This Jiang Wuqi is the last generation of the Holy Son of the Jiang family in Dongzhou, his strength is terrifying, and he has also been holyized for more than a hundred years, and now he is only two hundred years old, just in the prime of life. I have been to Tianxuan several times, and as early as when Qianqian was not sanctified, he asked the family to come to hire a relative, but Princess Qianqian refused.
"The troubled times are coming, if the Tianxuan Holy Land joins forces with my Jiang family, it is really the best choice for the coexistence of the troubled times, don't you really think about it?" Jiang Wuqi was not discouraged and continued.
"There are many kinds of alliances, why do you have to choose this kind of marriage?" said Princess Qianqian.
"First, the marriage is the most reliable, and second, I fall in love with the princess, aren't these reasons enough?"
The Jiang clan is a family holy land, inherited through the ages, longer than the Tianxuan Holy Land, and the background is unpredictable, but it is only stronger than Tianxuan.
A long time ago, a god king appeared in the Jiang family, who looked at the mother star, and left the incinerator used in his life after sitting, which has always been the treasure of the Jiang family.
The Heaven Incineration Furnace is one of the few remaining divine artifacts, and its power is terrifying, and it can burn the heavens.
After the god king of the Jiang clan sat down, there were gods who coveted the incinerating furnace, and there were gods who came to fight for it, and then the incineration furnace was revived, and the god was burned to ashes, and those who coveted it were suppressed, and no one dared to fight its idea again.
"If you want to rely on others to survive the troubled times, even if you really save Tianxuan, then the future Tianxuan will no longer be today's Tianxuan. "Princess Qianqian refused, and the alliance with the strong is not much different from seeking skin with the tiger.
Jiang Wuqi was silent, no longer speaking, unable to see joy and anger, and when he reached this realm, he rarely showed his feelings.
In terms of state of mind, Princess Qianqian is indeed much inferior to Jiang Wuqi, and it is also what the Heavenly Xuan Holy Lord is most worried about.
Wu Tian has not intervened, there is too much difference in strength, not at the same level.
"Wouldn't this be the meridian stage kid who is rumored to be going to join hands with the Thousand Thousand Holy Maidens for the rest of his life, right?" Not opening his mouth does not mean that he will not be shot, and the rebellious Yin Yuan Holy Son stepped on the ocean and asked out loud.
Regarding some rumors, Wu Tian and Princess Qianqian only found out today, and the two had been staying on the Holy Maiden Peak before, and they didn't know anything about it.
"Yes, I am Wu Tian. Wu Tian slowly touched it in his arms, took out a note and spread it out, and said: "Yang Yuanxiao, a disciple of the Yinyuan Holy Land, temporarily borrowed twenty-four strains of Wu Tianda, a disciple of the Tianxuan Holy Land, as evidence, and it will be returned as scheduled!"
Those teenagers originally regarded Zhu Ganglie as Wu Tian, so the IOU said that they owed Wu Tian a big medicine.
"May I ask if this Yang Yuanxiao is your junior brother? I didn't pay attention to it at first, but I found out afterwards that this seems to be written incorrectly, and it will be returned on time, how long will it be on schedule? "It doesn't matter if you look down on it, or disdain it, Lao Tzu is going to collect debts, not to make a shape with you.
The Yin Yuan Holy Son's unruly expression froze, and he didn't know whether to take it or not.
"Today, the disciple of the Kaiyang Holy Land, Murong Dao, temporarily owes the disciple of the Tianxuan Holy Land, Wu Tianda, thirty-eight strains of medicine...... It's the same thing written on the back of this, may I ask the Holy Son of Kaiyang, when can you still give an accurate word?" Wu Tian spread his hands helplessly, and read out the other two IOUs one by one.
Now that there are thousands of princesses in the town, he doesn't believe that these people can pull down their faces and play scoundrels.
The face of the Holy Son of Kaiyang darkened, and a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes when he looked at Wu Tian, and at the same time scolded that Murong Dao all over the eighteenth generation of ancestors, throwing him such a hot potato.
Dozens of big medicines, they are also bleeding from their hearts, but the princess Qianqian is casually on the side, not obstructing or denouncing, as if all this is none of her business.
And this lack of medicine is a written document set up in front of everyone's eyes, and no one forced it, so it really can't be tricked.
The decadent young man Cheng Mu looked at Wu Tian with interest, this kid has a lot of guts, he dares to make a fool of the two holy sons in public.
The eyes of the four Dao disciples who wrote down the IOUs hiding in the shadows were about to breathe fire, the deception was too great, and the pig was too unscrupulous, this was a fraud.
"Hmph! You're embarrassed to come to the door to collect debts, if it weren't for that pig to hide his strength and deceive, would we be fooled?" Someone jumped out in public, and he really couldn't get so many big medicines.
"Who are you?" Wu Tian looked at this person, sixteen or seventeen years old, still juvenile and childish.
Kaiyang Murong said. The man was arrogant and disdainful of Wu Tian.
"Then dare to ask Zhu Ganglie if he is really in the meridian period? Can he use the strength or magic weapon beyond the meridian stage?" Wu Tian sneered, and wanted to deny it, you are still too tender.
"So what, besides, we lost to that pig, why are you asking for it?" Murong Dao's little face was flushed, and he really didn't know the bottom of his heart.
"That pig is raised by me, it's not even as good as a pig, and I'm embarrassed to go to someone's house to challenge? Wu Tian's words made those people want to commit suicide by hitting the wall.
It's not even as good as a pig, it's really not as good as a pig!
"This ......" Murong Dao and the others were speechless, blushing and whimpering, not knowing how to answer.