Chapter 582 A group of old robbers

Soon, this old Taoist priest brought Lin Xiafan into an antique courtyard, where several old Taoist priests were playing tai chi, playing chess, and reading books.

When they saw Lin Xiafan appear, they immediately put down the things in their hands, and their faces showed joyful smiles one by one, thinking that Lin Xiafan had joined their association and was going to give him a welcome ceremony or something.

"What are you happy about? Your colleague has been killed by me, and I will come here this time and give you two ways to go. Lin Xiafan said to these smiling old immortals: "First, I will go to the Western music industry with your colleagues, and second, I will be compensated for 10 billion mental damages, and then I will sign an agreement that I will never trouble me, and you can do it yourself." ”

When they heard Lin Xiafan's words, their eyes looked at the old Taoist priest who came back alive, and the old Taoist priest nodded to them and said, "They are all dead, and they were killed in seconds by this little peasant." ”

"Damn, if you dare to kill my people, I will abolish you!" These old guys, hearing the little peasant in front of them, killed their core members, made a long sword by hand, and slashed towards the forest sail, as if they wanted to kill the forest sail just now in the bamboo forest.

"Old immortal, let me die!" To these shameless and greedy old Taoist priests, Lin Xiafan slapped out with a palm, and before he got close to Lin Xiafan ten meters away, he flew out, so that he even flew into a sword dozens of meters away, and a pair of old bones fell to the ground, and he didn't know how many bones were broken on his body, and he couldn't get up for half a day.

The veterans who were about to make a move on Lin Xiafan saw that their companions were slapped to death by Lin Xiafan ten meters away, and their weapons stopped. Because they knew that the young man in front of them was too terrible and too powerful, and he was not at all the kind of weak character they imagined, let alone the little peasant they wanted to pinch.

They have been cultivating for fifty or sixty years, and they can't do it even if they ask themselves, at most they are only several times stronger than ordinary people, and compared to Lin Xiafan, they are simply small and vulnerable.

"Ten billion yuan, we don't have so much. They put down their weapons and said to Lin Xiafan like a deflated balloon.

"If I help you revive this old immortal, nine billion yuan, a fixed price. Lin Xiafan looked at the old guy who attacked him just now, and now he fell to the ground and said.

"We're just cultivators, we don't have so much money!" they replied to Lin Xiafan.

"Don't lie to me, I see that your incense here is prosperous, there are so many tourists, and it is not a problem to earn more than several hundred million yuan a year. "Lin Xiafan appeared here, and saw that there are no fewer tourists here than his own Lin Village.

The reason why he wants money is just to get more benefits for his country, so that the state can be used on the people, so that more people can enjoy better pensions, medical insurance, and so on.

"A billion dollars!" they said.

Lin Xiafan continued to say to them: "From beginning to end, I am a victim, if I didn't have a little strength, I would have died in the hands of you old immortals. I'll let you live, but I don't want to kill too much, what conditions do you have to reason with me? Why do I always feel that I am seeking benefits from you robbers. ”

This little farmer is not so patient, this matter, it was their fault in the first place, and now they can't beat Lin Xiafan, and they are embarrassed to bargain with him. Do they think that Lin Xiafan is young and coaxed as a child? Do they think that Lin Xiafan is a student who has not graduated from college and does not understand anything?

No, Lin Xia Fan knows a lot, in their kind of circle, it is called the weak and the strong, and the weak are played by them in the palm of their hands, as long as the strong are respected. Just like now, now they can't beat and have to reevaluate this little peasant in front of them!

"What a hot girl, don't be ashamed, let me die. Lin Xiafan saw them discussing, thinking that they were talking quietly, Lin Xiafan didn't hear it, right? They were wrong, every word they said, Lin Xiafan could hear it clearly.

After Lin Xiafan finished speaking, he slapped palm after palm on them, slapping them like garbage, under each palm. Forcibly dispersed the qi pill in their bodies, abolished the internal strength in their bodies, and made them fall to the ground one by one like an ordinary person, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and their snowflake white beards were covered with blood. Looking at this young man, like a killing god, he couldn't move at every turn, abolishing their cultivation for decades, and making them age for more than ten years at once.

"Fellow Daoist, there is something to say, something to say. "They regret it now, if they promised to give him 10 billion yuan just now, would they use it like this?

"Special, it's all a hard bone, don't give you a little color to see, do you think you are Tianzun?" Lin Xiafan scolded these old men fiercely, thinking of these old guys, in order to snatch the mental method in their hands, they wanted to kill themselves and scolded: "Obviously a robber, and pretend to be high for me, special, shout with me, see who kills who first." ”

"It's our fault, it's our fault, we shouldn't trouble you, we shouldn't rob you of your martial arts mind, it's our fault. They said with half a human life left.

"Isn't that great, everyone is a Sven, why fight and kill, you say, but I'm in a bad mood right now, I don't want money, let you all be idiots, and live the rest of your life for the rest of your life." Lin Xiafan's mood was broken by them now, and he took out a few silver sticks in his hand and said to them.

"No, don't, we'll give you money, please let us go!" they saw Lin Xiafan with an evil smile on his face, kept shaking his head and waving his hands, and said with a scared look.

"I said it, now I don't want money, clean up you scourges, let the world have less self-righteous garbage, think that you have practiced martial arts for a few years, regard yourself as invincible in the world, see who is unhappy, step on whom, see who is unhappy, and pinch whoever is unhappy. I said you, all of you are living a handful of years, and the more you live, the older you get. Lin Xiafan took the silver needle in his hand and pricked it up in their heads.

Alas, how could Lin Xiafan know what they were thinking in their hearts, people like them who practiced martial arts, after living to the age of seventy or eighty, the closer they got to death, the more they wanted to live a long life. Now that they know that there is such a terrible master in the people, they naturally can't miss this opportunity, but they didn't expect that this master is so terrible that they put their lives into it.

Sometimes, the more powerful people are, the more they think that they can cover the sky with one hand, that is, they don't know the world, there is a mountain and a mountain, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people. By the time they really understood the meaning, it was too late, and now they had been turned into a three-year-old child by Lin Xiafan, a small farmer.

Therefore, when a person has more power, it is most likely to lose oneself and be greedy in the red dust.

"You, didn't you say you wouldn't kill me? don't, don't ......"