After leaving the manor, each person had to hand over 5,000 taels of silver per month.

If there is a shortage, even if it is four thousand nine hundred and fifty taels, there will be one result - death!

In the past two years, more teenagers have died at the hands of Senior Brother Liu than in bloody battles!

As for running away and betraying the Cult...... The consequences were worse than death, torture, and wailing for three days and three nights without relief.

In short, Senior Brother Liu proved one thing with ruthless means.

They live to make money for the Divine Cult, and if they can't get it, they have to die!

In March of the previous year, the strength of the first time was insufficient. I was forced to do nothing, so I took the risk of offending Dongfang Yi and grabbed food.

Afterwards, because of the same illness, everyone only complained a few words verbally, and did not really turn their faces and went to make trouble for me.

"Brother Xiang, you take someone to the Sand Lake Gang."

"Sister Lan, you take someone to the Giant Sword Gang."

Dongfang Yi suddenly opened his eyes and commanded weakly.

"Brute Bear, look at it, Brother Dongfang is so cool. You, if you have time to quarrel with me, you might as well hurry up and make up the money! Hu Fei smiled and patted Xiang Daxiong on the shoulder.

"Get out!"

Xiang Da Xiong slapped Hu Fei's right hand away: "Don't think I don't know what you did!" ”

The cash is precious, and it is naturally impossible for the second-rate gangs to have as much as 200,000 taels. In many cases, you have to use materials or elixirs, as well as shops and the like.

Hu Fei is in charge of valuation!

Up and down, roughly estimated, there is a difference of at least 30,000 taels. In two years, that's seven or eight hundred thousand taels!

"Hey, Hu doesn't like to hear what you say! If you don't think it's appropriate, you can do it yourself. ”

"You!"

Staring at the big bear, his chest rose and fell violently, and his face was as suffocated as a monkey's buttocks. If it weren't for Senior Brother Liu, I really wanted to beat Hu Fei to death with one punch, a despicable villain who was cheap and obedient!

"Brute Bear, hurry up, it's almost dawn." Qu Sanyang played a round field.

"Okay, let's let him go first! The sheep driver, you are so good to take care of the boss, I will go back and go! ”

waved his hand to the big bear and left the ancient temple with the eighteen men in black under his command.

"Drive the sheep drops, you be careful, don't fall for the villain's tricks."

Lan Xiaofeng glanced at Hu Fei and said uneasily.

"I know Sister Di, you go and come back quickly."

Lan Xiaofeng took people away at this time.

……

The ancient temple was empty.

Hu Fei squinted and looked at it for a while: "Brother Dongfang, this injury is okay, right?" ”

Dongfang Yi closed his eyes and ignored it.

Qu Sanyang replied: "Senior Brother Xie cares, the boss's injury can recover in two or three months." ”

"That's good, that's good."

Hu Fei sighed, and then said: "In fact, over the years, Hu has really just made a hard money!" Shops or something, don't look at the high market price, but for a while and a half, no one will buy it at all, and if you want to sell quickly, you can only sell it at a low price...... In addition, the yamen has to be dotted, to be honest, sometimes you have to put silver in it! ”

"Everyone understands the hardships of the senior brother, the brute bear is dizzy for a while, don't take it to heart, senior brother." Qu Sanyang echoed.

"It would be best if you could think so."

Hu Fei inhaled and kept rubbing his palm.

After a long time, Fang took out the jade box from his arms: "A few days ago, I made an old mountain ginseng, which has been for seventy years, and I hope that the Dongfang brothers can recover as soon as possible." ”

In today's war, they are also secretly staring.

The Dongfang Yiquan method has reached the point of being superb, and it is only a matter of time before it is promoted to the first-class.

According to the rules of the Divine Sect, unlike second-rate martial artists who have to make great contributions, first-class martial artists can automatically be promoted to inner disciples.

At that time, the status will still be above their group of foreign affairs disciples.

A higher level crushes people to death!

"Then thank you, brother."

Qu Sanyang took the jade box.

Hu Fei looked at Dongfang Yi, who was recuperating with his eyes closed, and hesitated for a while: "Then don't disturb Dongfang Brothers' rest." ”

As he spoke, he led someone away quickly.

"Hey, now you know it's good to sell! Why did you go earlier?! Xue Chihiro sneered.

"It's just human nature, let's go and decoct the medicine."

Qu Sanyang handed the jade box to Xue Qianxun.

Xue Qianhiro took Dongfang Bai away.

……

The ancient temple fell silent, except for the crackling sound of the bonfire.

"I'm afraid that our Senior Brother Hu's hard work will be in vain." Qu Sanyang shook his head and smiled.

"There is no shortage of self-conceived wisdom in this world."

Dongfang Yi also smiled slightly.

There are hundreds of people coming out of the manor, but the smart ones are only two and a half. The one who drives the sheep is counted as one, and I can count it as one, and Xiang Daxiong looks at the honest and stupid but actually has some thoughts, counting half.

"I didn't get anything from the previous investigation of the rumors in the rivers and lakes for nearly a hundred years, so these days I have bothered to check the rumors in the rivers and lakes in the first two hundred years, and found that ......" Qu Sanyang stopped talking.

"No one, say it!"

Dongfang Yi waved his hand.

Although the Heavenly Sacrifice can speed up the cultivation, the martial arts still have to be practiced in person after all in order to truly master them, such as the arms and fingers. External skills, boxing techniques, swordsmanship...... There are many types, twelve hours a day, and they are a little insufficient, so I really don't have time to deal with chores.

Therefore, Qu Sanyang is generally responsible for inquiring about news and analyzing the situation.

"In addition to the eight major factions on the surface, there are also two extremely terrifying forces in the rivers and lakes. One is called the Demon Sect, and the other is called the Blue Dragon Society. This Demon Sect is rumored to be located in the Western Regions, and every few decades it will set off a bloody storm on the rivers and lakes. ”

"But the strange thing is that no one has ever seen a demon cultist!"

"In other words, the whereabouts of the people of the Demon Sect are secretive, and almost all of them are behind the manipulation of forces to kill all parties."

"The Heavenly Silkworm Gate two hundred years ago, the Black Blood Hall one hundred and seventy years ago, the Bloody Hand Pavilion one hundred and forty years ago, and the Xuantian Sect One hundred and ten years ago all committed a lot of bloody crimes, and after they were destroyed by the major factions, they found out that it was the people of the Demon Sect who were behind the control."

"These sects have exterminated a large number of small and medium-sized gangs, plundered countless property, and when they were finally exterminated by the righteous path, the property was nowhere to be found. It is rumored that he was sent to the General Altar of the Western Regions. Others say that the belongings were scattered into the rivers and lakes in preparation for the next cholera world. ”

Qu Sanyang said this and stopped.

"What do you mean......" Dongfang Yi straightened up with a solemn expression.

"According to the rules of the Divine Sect, a foreign affairs disciple can be promoted to the second rate, and if he has made great contributions, he can become an inner disciple, enter the Black Wood Cliff to meet the sect leader and elder, and transfer to the top exercises. However, I have carefully inquired and found that the longest time a foreign affairs disciple has been in the religion is 25 years, but so far no one has been successfully promoted. ”

"As for the first-class ......"

Qu Sanyang didn't go on.

But I understand the meaning.

In fact, if Dongfang Yi didn't have the altar of Tongtian, I am afraid that he would still be struggling in the early stage of the second rate at this moment.

"Something interesting!" The corners of Dongfang Yi's mouth are slightly upturned.

"In the past hundred years, although there is no clear evidence that the Demon Sect has made a move, but sixty years ago, the rivers and lakes suddenly rumored that the invincible monk's "Invincible Treasure Book" was buried on the top of Huiyan Peak in Hengshan.

"About thirty years ago, the undefeated naughty boy Gu Santong obtained the peerless magic skill "King Kong is not bad" from the Tianshan Mountains in the Western Regions, and made an appointment to fight the world's masters in Taihu Lake, and the battle lasted for three days and three nights, and the water of Taihu Lake was dyed blood red!"