"It's not a question I'm considering," Ling Xiaoye said leisurely, "I only care about when you will be able to rebuild the Qinglan Gate!"

"You ......"

The blind old man surnamed Mo was obviously so angry by Ling Xiaoye's words that he couldn't speak.

The head of the Han family accompanied him all the way and didn't speak, but now he couldn't hold his breath: "The head of the Qinglan Sect, your request is a bit excessive!"

"Where's the excess?"

"When we first came up, it was all desolate, and the biggest place in my memory was the martial arts arena near the mountainside. As for other places, to put it mildly, it can't even compare to the size of a small family's house. Now, you want our Han family to bleed hemorrhage, right?"

The head of the Han family was a little angry.

Ling Xiaoye stopped flying, and he said to the head of the Han family:

"Hey, don't forget, now you don't have the qualifications to negotiate terms with me at all!"

This sentence not only frightened Tang Yuan, but also suppressed the head of the Han family, as well as the old man surnamed Mo and others.

Especially the people of the Han family, they have a very deep impression of Ling Xiaoye.

From the moment he entered the city gate, he began to seriously injure a group of guards, and also hung a group of Illusory God Realm martial artists upside down on the fine iron shelf, and finally defeated the peerless master of the Han family.

It can be said that Ling Xiaoye is the nightmare of the Han family.

Because he knew that what Ling Xiaoye said was not a joke at all.

The head of the Han family had extreme convulsions on his face, and he didn't know whether he was scared or angry, in short, he was silent for a long time.

The scene became very quiet, so quiet that even the sound of the wind could be heard clearly.

In the end, the head of the Han family, who still looked like a scholar, said helplessly: "Okay, just do what he says, and you will really bother Senior Mo." There are still so many people in our Han family, we can deploy them for you, please rebuild Qinglan Gate as soon as possible!"

The blind old man surnamed Mo could only nod and agree.

Although this old man was very resistant in his heart, he learned that even Uncle Han Fengfeng had been defeated, which illustrated the fact that this young head of the Qinglan Sect had extraordinary strength and could not be provoked!

That's why he agreed, after all, to provoke a master who is even more powerful than himself, that's what a fool would do.

"According to you, it will take at least half a year to complete!"

Although the blind old man was afraid of Ling Xiaoye, there was still a faint anger between his words. After finishing speaking, he also pointed to the ruins of Qinglan Gate and continued: "Look at it, it is only a site five or six miles long and wide, how can a large-scale house building be built?"

Ling Xiaoye's face did not change, and he still had an expression that this was your business: "I don't care, since the Han family said that they want to make amends, then they have to do it according to the previous appearance!"

"You ......"

Before the blind old man could speak, he was preempted by the head of the Han family and said, "It's not just my Han family that made your sect like this." The head of Qinglanmen, you are also a lion's mouth!"

Hearing this, Ling Xiaoye turned his head to the head of the Han family and said, "What's the matter?"

This sentence made the head of the Han family so angry that his face turned red and his eyes widened angrily, but when he thought that Ling Xiaoye had defeated his grandmother and aunt, he couldn't talk nonsense.

The blind old man pondered for a moment before he said, "According to your request, it will take at least eight million taels, and the time will be like this for half a year." ”

"Oh, about money, go and ask the head of the Han family, I only ask, within a month, just rebuild it for me!"

Ling Xiaoye's answer was very crisp.

"One month!" the blind old man exclaimed, he stared at Ling Xiaoye and said, "Even if you kill me, you can't be so fast." Besides, the old man doesn't want to smash his own signboard and rush to make something shoddy!"

"Alright then, you first rebuild the house that is already in ruins, of course, it must be high! It must be big! It is better to reserve some positions for the protection circle. ”

Ling Xiaoye lowered some of the requirements, but put forward new ones.

He talked endlessly, and his energy was flying.

And the head of the Han family and the blind old man were gloomy and very unhappy.

Ling Zuzu talked about the time of half a pillar of incense, and then he finished the request, including the place to eat and the spiritual spring cultivation place, all of which were incorporated together.

In the end, the blind old man, with anger, said, "I'll try first, but the head of the Han family, you'd better call some more people to help, otherwise it will be difficult to complete it on schedule." ”

The head of the Han family wanted to speak and stopped, but he could only nod and agree.

In the face of a person like Ling Xiaoye, who was cheap and behaved, the Han family and the blind old man could only curse a few words in their hearts at most.

Seeing that these two people seemed to have acquiesced, Ling Xiaoye didn't say anything more.

He took Tang Yuan and flew for a short while, so that she could familiarize herself with the environment here.

At the end, Ling Xiaoye and Tang Yuan returned to the flying treasure ship.

At this time, the sky was already bright, but the layers of white clouds in the sky blocked the sunlight and made the morning a little cooler.

Of course, for martial artists, no matter how cold the weather is, as long as they cultivate to a certain level, they can keep out the cold without clothes.

It's just that warriors are also human beings, and they are also people who want faces, so they will wear clothes instead of being naked.

In this cold season, the early morning morning fog is not drifting, embellishing this towering Qinglanmen mountain like a dream.

Ling Xiaoye didn't have time to enjoy this beautiful scenery, the first thing he did when he returned to the ship was to gather everyone and discuss it on the board.

The flying treasure ship had already been made very large and wide by Ling Xiaoye, and there were more than three hundred people on it, and it was still a little spacious.

When everyone arrived, Ling Xiaoye stood in front of them, pacing back and forth, saying as he went:

"All the disciples of the Qinglan Sect, as well as the elders and stewards of the Qinglan Sect, you have suffered these days. ”

He stopped, looked at the faces of the more than 300 people, and then said, "It's me, the head, who has been out for too long, that caused this unnecessary thing to happen." ”

"Nothing!"

"Master, you saved us back, we haven't thanked you yet!"

"Don't blame yourself, boss, we are too bad, and we can't resist being bullied......"

The three elders said at this time:

"You don't have to blame yourself, this matter, for Qinglanmen, is an unexpected event, no one expected. ”

Ling Xiaoye listened to their words quietly, and it wasn't until everyone's voices became lower that he said:

"Now the sect is in ruins, and we can say that we are homeless. But fortunately, the Han family knew their mistake and invited a master to help us rebuild the sect. It's going to take a while to wait, so now we're going to leave Qinglan Sect and go somewhere else to cultivate!"