Chapter 84: The Price of Ballasting

Wantong City Wantong Sect is a medium-sized sect on Lingyu Xing, I heard that hundreds of thousands of magic weapons and treasure sellers have suddenly appeared in the market recently, and they are not known as the 'Zhuzi Baijia' teahouse, and then they are stationed in Jianyan Huang, their eyes are red. (. COm)//Baidu Search:Suimeng .com//. Suimeng.

Most of the masters of the Wantong Sect went to the Misty Continent, but there was still one Tribulation Period and several Merge Stage masters left in the headquarters, so they sent two Merge Stages and five Distraction Stages and dozens of others to the teahouse.

"Boy, tell your shopkeeper to come out, it's time to pay some money." One of the thugs shouted.

The teahouse guy hurriedly called Confucius back, who was supervising the work on the construction site, and Confucius returned to the teahouse to see that it was a few people from the Wantong faction, and hurriedly laughed: "It turned out to be Brother Xiong, I don't know what you are doing here?" ”

"Old man Kong, it's time to pay some money."

"Yes, yes, Brother Xiong, please take it." Confucius nodded, took out two hundred pins of spar, and handed them over.

"Smack", the cloth bag containing the spar was slapped to the ground, "Send it away, I heard that a few of you have made crazy money for a while, I'm afraid there are billions of spars in the account." Brother Xiong snorted.

"Brother Xiong, a few of us are just helping people run errands and do things, and we just eat for a living." Confucius was neither humble nor arrogant.

"Who lied to whom? Why don't you come up with 100 million to pay the account this time, hum..."

"Brother Xiong, you sign it clearly, I worked hard to get a thousand spar hardship fees, where can I get 100 million to pay?"

"It seems that you are toasting and not eating and drinking, little ones, smash it for me, until they take out the money. (.cOM)”

"Don't, Brother Xiong, this is all my belongings, give them to you, and you will raise your noble hand." Confucius took out another cloth bag.

"Old man Kong, you know each other today, but you can't pay this money, give you three days, 10 million spars, otherwise you know the consequences, go." The big brother took the cloth bag and left.

Confucius sighed, and sent a message to the other six sons to come back to discuss countermeasures, this Wantong faction has the support of a large force behind the pastoral faction, and at present, with the strength of the Zhuzi Distraction Period, people can destroy you with one finger.

"Summons the master." Lao Tzu and Guiguzi thought together, and Lao Tzu took out a mobile phone and pressed the red button.

The communication of the Xiuzhen realm relies on the communication jade talisman, which can only receive information unilaterally, and there is a distance limit, the communication jade talisman is divided into five types, yellow, green, blue, and purple, the red communication talisman is within 10,000 miles, the yellow is five to ten times the distance, and the green is ten times that of the yellow, all three of which can be bought in the market, the blue and purple communication jade talisman is farther away, it is a rare item, and it is generally in the hands of the big family or the big gate faction, it is said that there is also a colored jade communication talisman that can be transmitted across galaxies.

The Lingyu Star is rich in jade mines for the production of communication jade talismans and jade slips, these veins are divided by the big and medium forces, and the colored jade comes from the magic world and is monopolized by the three major factions, but the supply has been cut off, and this colored jade contains space elements, so its value is extremely high, because there is no colored jade in the cultivation world, and it is rare and expensive.

The communication tool I gave to Zhuzi is a mobile phone, which can contact me directly through the satellite over Lingyu Star, and this mobile phone is also a positioning system, so I can also find them at any time. After receiving the summons, I immediately rushed to the teahouse, looked at their sad faces and said, "Why is it that a small problem makes you downcast?" ”

"No, we just feel that our strength is low, and we have lost the face of the Yanhuang faction." Guiguzi said.

"Poor strength? At that time, it was temporary, we were only established for a few days, how can we compare with the tens of thousands of years of the Great Gate Sect, but now that people are bullying the door, you just need to be like this, like this, like that, understand? ”

Three days later, on the morning, there was a huge stone table at the door of the teahouse, a big red cloth was covered on it, more than a thousand newly recruited Yanhuang sect disciples and two hundred children with good roots stood there in several squares, Zhuzi stood at the front, and there were thousands of people watching the excitement on the edge of the teahouse, they were all speculating about why the teahouse was in such a battle today.

After a while, I saw that Wantong sent hundreds of people and horses to run over on tall horses and high spirits, still led by the big brother Xiong, and they didn't care about the battle at the door of the teahouse, they didn't take Zhuzi in their eyes at all.

"Hahaha, Zhuzi Teahouse is really rich, small ones, go up and get it."

"Humph! The Wantong faction doesn't take our Yanhuang faction too seriously, and I want to see how you take away these 10 million spars. Lao Tzu pulled the red cloth and saw pieces of spars neatly placed on the stone table.

"Wow! The Yanhuang faction is really rich······" Passers-by were talking.

When Brother Xiong of the Wantong Sect and another master of the Merge Period saw the spar on the table, their eyes suddenly burst into green light, and they took a few steps forward and grabbed the spar on the stone table. only heard the 'poof' sound twice, and the hands of the two were bounced back, and the big brother Xiong said angrily:

"Old man Li, old man Kong, what the hell are you doing?"

"Haha, the hedron is already there, if you have the ability, take it all." Confucius scoffed.

"Okay, I'd like to see what tricks you have? Give it to me! The two masters of the merger period worked together to grasp the stone table, but they couldn't advance half a minute at all, and the "whoosh" red communication jade talisman asked for help from the headquarters.

A few minutes later, the head of the Wantong Sect arrived at the scene with thousands of sect disciples and immediately asked, "What's going on?" ”

"Master, that's what ······ going on?" Brother Xiong reported on 1510.

After hearing this, the head stepped forward a few steps, grabbed the spar on the stone table, and couldn't break the protective shield even after trying a few times, the head of the Wantong faction did not give up, and shouted in a deep voice: "Remove the protective shield immediately, my Wantong faction is not to blame in the past, otherwise don't blame me, hum." ”

"How else? Is hum fun? Suddenly, an ethereal voice came from the scene, "The Wantong faction has done a lot of evil, and today the deity is doing the way for the sky, disappear." ”

As soon as the words fell, the bodies of tens of millions of Tong Sect disciples were twisted into twists, and with a 'bang', all of them exploded into minced meat, only to see a certain Yuan Infant flash out of his body and flee into the distance, and all the others died.

The Wantong faction disappeared, and the Yanhuang faction took advantage of it to make a name for itself······