Chapter 521: Blatant Blackmail

"It's the other way around, there are slaves who rebel against the Ling family's young lady."

"Quick, catch him, and let him understand what it means to be a slave!"

"This kind of restless slave will have to be broken into thousands of pieces!"

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Ling Yan found a lot of guards, as well as a few guard captains who had stepped into the second step, and all of them began to look for Su Yan, including Ah Da and Ah Er, who had already been unraveled.

The slave broke free from the control of the demon spirit worm, and almost hurt the descendants of the Ling family, which has not happened in at least hundreds of years among several famous clans in Honglei City, shame on people.

Therefore, the escort team is quietly searching Su Yan, after all, it is a slave of the Dao Palace realm who escaped, there is no restraint, it is very aggressive, in order to prevent panic and let other families know about it and become a joke, the escort team is just a little more than usual, the apprentice of the name Immortal Ancestor is back, and a unified inspection is carried out to eliminate hidden dangers.

Su Yancai didn't care about this, after all, don't talk about anything else, for now, this identity is about the same, at least wait for me to get some divine sources, and then sneak away, so that I can be worthy of my humiliating three heads.

The room has not been completely cleaned up, but the place to live is at least good, Su Yan lived in it with peace of mind under the leadership of Ling Moqian, and the group of cleaning slaves only then saw that the apprentice of the immortal would be so young.

Soon, the news of the immortal apprentice's accommodation spread quickly, and many people were waiting to see him, but Su Yan stopped Da Bai and slowly absorbed the divine source, three divine sources, and more than 10,000 soul stars, which was still very objective.

After absorbing it, Su Yan listened to the noise outside, and couldn't help frowning: "How can it be so noisy outside?" Su Yan asked.

Soon, the door of the room opened, and an old servant walked in, with a smile on his face, his name is Ling Weng, and Ling Moqian was specially left to take care of Su Yan, this Ling Weng saw this young man call the head of the family Senior Brother Senior Brother, and he was specially ordered.

"Young Master Qiyu, it's the young masters and young ladies of the Ling family, I want to visit you and see that you are cultivating, so I didn't bother too much," Ling Weng said.

Su Yan immediately understood, he had heard it before, his immortal master seemed to have brought back a drop of the essence blood of the five generations of ancient gods, and left it to his descendants, this group of people, who came to slap himself up.

It's really stingy, why don't you leave the ten generations of ancient god essence blood to them, and give me the five generations as an apprenticeship, how good, if he has a drop of the five generations now, he will immediately enter the later stage of the Dao Palace.

However, if you want Ling Yu to give him five generations, it is estimated that it is impossible, compared to them, it is still someone of his direct bloodline who is more intimate.

Su Yan's eyes rolled, and he suddenly thought about it, and said to Ling Weng with a dry cough: "Ling Weng, you go out and tell them that I am now cultivating to a critical juncture, and I am short of the Divine Source, if they have a heart, I am grateful here, and I will also talk more about the names of the Divine Sources who have contributed to the Divine Source." ”

When Ling Weng heard this, his face twitched, and he looked at Su Yan's serious appearance, it didn't seem like he was joking, this is simply a blatant request for a bribe, you said that you are an apprentice of an immortal, and the Fire God Sect is a super sect, you came to my small family to ask for a bribe, is it a little too thick-skinned.

However, since this person who has been tested by the head of the family as a disciple of a real immortal has spoken, he has no choice but to take the order to go out, what kind of apprentice is this, it stands to reason that you should be regarded as a relative of the Ling family, and the family is still blackmailing the family, which is unheard of, it seems that the people in the dozen or so rooms outside are going to bleed heavily.

"It's out, it's out!" Seeing Ling Weng come out, dozens of children, their parents, and their respective personal guards surrounded him to inquire about the news.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Miss Young Master, that son said that he has encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation and needs some divine source, who can help him, when the ancestor comes back in the future, he will help him say a few more good words, cough cough, that, that's probably what it means." Although Ling Weng was a servant and had the surname of the Ling family in his early years, in the face of this group of usually high-ranking people, in the end, he still blushed a little.

Sure enough, after Ling Weng's words fell, everyone was surprisingly silent.

"I wonder if Uncle Shi said the number?" A middle-aged man asked after waiting for a while.

Ling Weng saluted to the person who asked him, this person was the owner of the big house, the eldest son of the head of the house, Ling Hongbo.

"Not really, let's do whatever you want," Ling Weng thought for a moment.

"But it's not casual, this uncle is in the Fire God Gate, I don't know how much divine source to cultivate every day, and even the ancient god essence blood, if you take less, it will make people think that our little family is angry, and even blame, if he can really speak to the ancestors, for the sake of Ning'er, I Ling Hongxiang is willing to give two thousand divine sources." Ling Hongxiang, the owner of the ninth room, spoke.

Suddenly, many people looked directly at Ling Hongxiang: "Lao Jiu, why do you have so many divine sources?" ”

"Save, don't steal or rob," Ling Hongxiang said proudly.

"Even so, my family also wants to fight, and I will give three thousand yuan of divine source," Ling Hongcan, who was in the third room, suddenly spoke, causing another commotion.

"Haha, the brothers are usually very clumsy, the essence blood of the five generations of ancient gods, I also want to try it in the second room," Ling Hongmu laughed, looked at the youngest son who was following him, and he raised his hand: "Ling Weng, help me remember it, I will give five thousand yuan." ”

"Hey, Xu'er, my father is incompetent, I didn't save so much for you, I'll give you a thousand yuan, even if you can't speak, don't have bad words, you have to fight for a chance, don't you?"

"I'll give you two thousand too."

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Ling Weng took out the paper and wrote down the amount of the divine source of each homeowner, I don't know why, it is very unpleasant, there is a feeling of helping outsiders deceive their own family, this group of turtles, usually from home to distract the source of the gods, one by one crying poor, in one or two pieces to be clear, I didn't expect that they are all invisible rich people.

Su Yan behind the wall shuddered every time he heard a homeowner's offer of divine origin, with these, coupled with Dabai's devouring purification, he could enter the late stage of the Dao Palace at the fastest speed.

If you make a fortune, if your cheap master doesn't give him good things, he can only use your fame to make it for himself, and people will be destroyed if they don't do it for themselves.

At this moment, outside, with the various homeowner levels and the payment of the divine source, under the shade of the tree not far away, Ling Moqian, the current head of the Ling family, looked at this scene with a dumbfounded gaze, watching his son and grandchildren be fooled, and he didn't know what it was like.

In front of him, almost all of his family members were being blackmailed like this, and he looked like he would be blamed if he gave less gifts, he really wanted to go up and reveal Su Yan's ugly face, but when the words came to his mouth, he shook his head and smiled bitterly, and turned to the bamboo forest.

After a while, he came out of the bamboo forest again, and he really didn't know what to say, but what his father said to him was: "It's really a master who doesn't want to suffer, it's okay, as long as he doesn't run." ”

It can be seen that my father really loves this newly recruited disciple.

Ling Moqian suddenly felt a little envious and jealous.