Article 135 Beat up the debt collectors
readx;?“ Why are you so flustered?" the third elder asked, he glanced at Ling Xiaoye before he said, "Do they want to be in charge, or are they looking for an old man?"
After this disciple took a few breaths, he said anxiously: "Looking for the master, they said that if we don't settle the old accounts today, we will be washed in blood." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
The third elder's round face turned around and said to Ling Xiaoye, "Look, Master Ling, the situation is so complicated. Please also deal with this matter, the old man is inconvenient to come forward. ”
Ling Xiaoye knew the intention of the third elder, but he didn't break it, but stopped the disciple and said, "What's your name?"
"My name is Guo Mingxin, a disciple of Qinglanmen Alchemy. ”
"Okay, Guo Mingxin, I'm your new leader, now take me to the meeting, those guys who came up to spread wild. ”
Guo Mingxin, a disciple, was stunned when he heard this, and seemed to think that it was a joke, so he stayed where he was and didn't move with Ling Xiaoye.
Ling Xiaoye turned his head and said loudly, "Hurry up, otherwise you won't be able to eat dinner." ”
Guo Mingxin hurriedly nodded, responded with an oh, and hurriedly led the way for Ling Xiaoye.
The two of them quickly left the warehouse, and the three elders looked at Ling Xiaoye's distant back, and laughed dryly: "Hmph, young and frivolous, you actually dare to snatch the position of the head of the house, just right, someone has come to smash the field, see what you do." ”
Ling Xiaoye, under the leadership of Guo Mingxin, flew over, and in just a dozen breaths, Ling Xiaoye threw Guo Mingxin behind him, and after seeing a group of people with different clothes from Qinglanmen, he went to the ground.
"I heard that you are looking for the head of the Qinglan Sect?" Ling Xiaoye asked as he counted these outsiders and saw that there were quite a few of them, there were twenty-four in total.
A man of short stature, with a scar on his face and dark skin, looked at Ling Xiaoye suspiciously when he saw Ling Xiaoye coming here, and said, "Who are you?
"Master Ye is not in the sect at the moment, what can I talk to about and see if I can solve it. Ling Xiaoye said calmly.
The swarthy man smirked, "He's not here, so you look like someone who can talk." I don't embarrass you, open the skylight and speak brightly. Yesterday, the steward of a certain trading house in Yuanjingcheng said that the head of Qinglanmen, Ye Zhangmen, sold hundreds of thousands of treasures and became rich. When will he pay us the 150,000 taels of silver?"
"If you don't hand over 150,000 taels today, then your Qinglan Gate will definitely be washed in blood. A guy who exuded a strong spiritual power came over, causing the Qinglanmen disciples who were watching the excitement around him to lose their voices in fright:
"Oh my God, that person's cultivation, the Illusory God Realm!"
Ling Xiaoye ignored this Illusory God Realm martial artist, and continued: "Can you give it some grace, and it will definitely be returned in full when the time comes." ”
The swarthy man raised his eyebrows, tilted his head, and sneered, "According to your meaning, there is no money now?"
After finishing speaking, the man turned his head and said to the entourage: "Little guys, this kid said he had no money, what do you say?"
Those attendants raised their weapons and shouted: "Bloody Qinglanmen! Bloody Qinglanmen......"
The voice echoed on the mountain for a long time, making those Qinglanmen disciples who heard these words turn pale and become frightened. Because of these disciples, the highest cultivation is the Wheel of Destiny Realm, and the elders are still in retreat, but the only master, the Third Elder, has not come. However, their opponent is a master of the Illusion God Realm!
How does this work?
Therefore, these Qinglanmen disciples could only look at Ling Xiaoye, who had cultivated to only the double appearance of the Wheel of Life Realm, to see if he could successfully negotiate with these debt collectors and avoid a tragedy.
When Ling Xiaoye heard the cry of the bloody Qinglan Gate, he felt funny, so he smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I really didn't." ”
In fact, Ling Xiaoye has a treasure on him that can be worth this price, but he can't give it! As long as he lowers his head and pays off this debt, it is undoubtedly a precedent, and there will definitely be other creditors who will flock to the mountain to collect debts. And most importantly, the reputation of Qinglanmen will be further damaged, so bad that dogs and cats can bully.
So, he can't pay the money back.
Hearing Ling Xiaoye's answer, the disciples of Qinglanmen hurriedly retreated and hid, for fear that these debt collectors would really do it. And those who collected debts, especially the swarthy man, were furious at this moment, pointing at Ling Xiaoye's nose and scolding:
"What kind of thing are you? A little life wheel realm martial artist dares to argue with us, okay, today Lao Tzu won't give you some color to see, you really think Lao Tzu is a sick cat!"
The swarthy man motioned for others not to do it first, and let him do it himself, and teach this kid a lesson.
"Come on, boss, remember to cut out this kid's tongue and feed it to the pigs!" someone cheered for the swarthy man.
Some people sneered and said, "Boy, you don't have money or strength, don't pretend to be a big head there! Now our boss is out, and you are doomed." ”
"Yes, the boss cultivated for the later stage, especially his boxing skills, he was superb, and if he was punched, he would be crippled if he didn't die. Someone chimed in.
These people chattered and discussed, and they all wanted to see the demeanor of the swarthy man and Ling Xiaoye's ugly appearance.
Ling Xiaoye still smiled when he heard these words. The last time he was in the Test Square of the Rain Soul Palace, he was already unhappy when he heard such words, and now that he heard these words, he had long longed in his heart to find some stupid people to vent his anger.
"Boxing, it's good, I don't need anything else. ”
Ling Xiaoye muttered to himself in a low voice, and was heard by the swarthy man, he had just used the mana true element, and when he saw Ling Xiaoye's somewhat stupid appearance, he asked, "Boy, say your last words to yourself there!"
Everyone laughed when they heard this, anyway, in their eyes, Ling Xiaoye would definitely die.
In the midst of these laughter, Ling Xiaoye also used the mana true element, waiting for an opportunity to move.
"Bison Strike!"
The swarthy man stepped on his footwork, waved his fists, and conjured up several phantoms, which quickly smashed into Ling Xiaoye's head with the sound of whirring wind.
Ling Xiaoye was not in a hurry, he also stepped on his footwork, turned his head slightly, and dodged a powerful blow. Then he shook sideways and dodged the second punch that came up.
Ling Xiaoye instantly dodged the two circles of the swarthy man, which made this person a little anxious, and roared angrily: "Hmph, I didn't use all my strength just now, boy, let's die!"
Ling Xiaoye didn't give this person a third chance to attack, only to see his figure flicker, and in the blink of an eye, he was on the back of the swarthy man.
The swarthy man was experienced, and with his talisman shield and good skills, he also wanted to twist his body slightly to dodge Ling Xiaoye's blow.
But he miscalculated, he couldn't imagine that Ling Xiaoye's attack would be so weird and so fast.
Ling's raised fist was just a feint. The other punch slammed up from the other side and struck the swarthy man in the jaw.
The swarthy man's head was knocked back, and he quickly stabilized himself despite the pain in his jaw, and at the same time tried to escape and distance himself.
"Want to go?"
Ling Xiaoye grabbed the ankle of this person who was just not high from the ground with his left hand, and his body was also in the air, and his feet kicked out in a row, and a torrential rain of attacks beat the swarthy man to the point of foaming at the mouth, rolling his eyes, and finally screaming a few times, falling from mid-air to the ground, life and death are unknown.
"What? Something happened, the boss was actually knocked down!"
Those attendants were greatly surprised, it was only a few breaths between breaths, and the swarthy man was actually knocked down by Ling Xiaoye.
But this kid is obviously a double cultivator in the Wheel of Life realm, how could he defeat the boss in the later stage of the Wheel of Life. They couldn't believe it, and they had to believe that the boss lying on the ground in front of them was a living proof.
Ling Xiaoye looked at these debt collectors who were retreating and asked, "Who else wants to come?"
Except for the guy from the Illusory God Realm just now, this group of people couldn't help but take a few steps back, for fear that Ling Xiaoye would come over.
"You useless guys, you're going to have to let me do it. ”
The martial artists of the Illusory God Realm were obviously not afraid of Ling Xiaoye, but they just thought that Ling Xiaoye just had some treasures on him, so he would defeat this boss.
I saw him burst out and wave with one hand, and a gust of wind suddenly blew, causing the clothes and hair of the people present to flutter violently.
"Second brother's famous stunt - Fengshen Knife!"
"Hehe, it's still the second brother who is amazing, now that kid is dead. ”
"No matter how powerful the Wheel of Life Realm is, it can't compare to a random spell in the Illusory God Realm!"
"Well, this person has good skills, but he shouldn't let the second brother take action. ”
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It was another comment, Ling Xiaoye had heard enough, but he didn't show any expression, but used the mana true element, summoned the twin martial spirits, and used the Demon Heart Burning Method, ready to punch this Phantom God Realm powerhouse.
This is a kind of mentality that only people who are confident and clear about their true strength can have.
"Five!"
Ling Xiaoye counted casually, but his figure had already moved instantly, reaching the back of the Illusory God Realm.
This Illusory God Realm martial artist also seems to be confident, and he is not afraid of Ling Xiaoye's old tricks repeatedly. With just a contemptuous expression on his face, with a wave of his hand, more than a dozen wind knives that had been condensed a long time ago swished out, and then his body moved, ready to stay away from this kid.
"Four!"
While Ling Xiaoye dodged the wind knife, his body flipped up, but there was also a lot of mana true yuan condensed on his fist, as well as the power of the blessing of the martial soul of both hands.
"Three!"
The wind knife slashed through Ling Xiaoye's body, but it didn't hit. The Illusory God Realm martial artist was shocked, and hurriedly accelerated the mana true element, wanting to continue to use the wind knife attack while staying away from the range of this kid's fist attack.
"Two!"
After Ling Xiaoye finished saying this, his figure had already arrived in front of this Illusory God Realm martial artist, and his right fist slammed into force, and with a wave, the seemingly unpretentious blow was accurately and forcefully on the chest of this martial artist.
"One!"
Ling's left fist followed, hitting the same position as before.
Bang bang!
The people watching the battle only heard two silent voices, and then they saw their second brother, the Illusory God Realm martial artist, whose body was knocked flying, and then three or four feet away, clutching his chest, struggling in pain.