Chapter Twenty-Four: Relief from Gas
Under the clear sky, an absurd scene took place in the Flower Moon Plain, and hundreds of people, including all the deacons, were stunned, and for a moment, they felt that what was happening in front of them was unreal.
The most shocked were Deacon Wang and the other disciples who came with Leng Dao.
Before, Leng Dao said that he was the strength of a dream Xuanpin, but the strength of martial arts and physical strength was still okay.
What the hell is this okay?
A disciple of Yimeng Xuanpin suddenly exerted an indistinct martial power and slapped the opponent in the middle of Yimeng Tianpin's slap, no matter how terrifying the physical power of the cold path was, Deacon Wang felt that it was not credible.
Obviously, he was coldly dismissed from the beginning, but in the next moment, a relieved and relaxed smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Deacon Wang's mouth in the crowd.
This time, he can be regarded as making a fortune.
"Mother, I knew that I would have pressed the other two hundred taels of silver. β
As soon as he was happy, Deacon Wang was in pain as if he had lost 100 million silver taels.
"Okay, "
On the edge of the arena, the sound of swallowing saliva in the throat came and went, and one of the disciples of Qi'er praised it, and then took the lead in applauding. With the leading effect, the applause that followed was like a surging river, endless.
"This kid is definitely not a dream of Xuanpin strength. β
Seeing that Leng Dao was walking towards him without changing color under everyone's attention, the presiding deacon muttered.
"Hey, two people are here to carry the silver!"
Smiling at the presiding deacon, Leng Dao patted the mountain of silver, turned his head and shouted to Zhang Duan, who was numb in the distance. This drink, Zhang Duan and a few people were busy running around.
"It's still a hard bump that's comfortable to the touch, but there are all the programs that should be missing. β
Seeing that Zhang Duan was now like a little money fan, his eyes were almost narrowed into a line, and Leng Dao then looked at the people of the Fengxue Guild whose faces were extremely ugly.
Now the looks of the people of the Wind and Snow Club are almost indistinguishable from eating.
This time, they lost a total of two thousand nine hundred and five taels of silver, and the shame was that they had to bend down and apologize to Leng Dao and a few people in front of everyone?
Bend down and apologize? It's all five and a half feet of bloody square men, who is going to do this shameful thing?
"Don't you want to help your Senior Brother Sun Heng up? By the way, it's time for you to keep your promise and apologize, by the way, you have to bend down by the way. β
The guys on the other side vaguely resisted, and he said coldly that he didn't let them get their wish.
"Wen Dao, you don't have to make an inch. β
Fengxue Hui Li Qian sent two junior disciples to help Sun Heng, who was half swollen like a pig's head and had passed out, and suddenly opened his mouth with a fierce expression. Of course, it is not Leng Dao that Li Qian Zhao Cheng and the other seventeen members of the Wind and Snow Club hate the most, but Sun Heng who they are supporting.
If it weren't for Sun Heng's self-assertive strength and arrogance in the battle, how could they lose their wife and suffer this embarrassment under everyone's noses.
"Deacons, I have lost nearly three thousand taels of silver this time, which can be regarded as making amends for Wen Dao and others, how about this matter next?"
Glaring at Leng Dao viciously, Li Qian finally pleaded with the presiding deacon in the distance.
"Thisβ"
Li Qian spoke, and the deacon looked embarrassed, and he had no idea for a while.
It is said that the previous rules have been set, and if you lose, you must keep your promise, but Leng Dao has already won nearly three thousand taels of silver, and it seems that the blow to these little guys is too great if he presses people's heads.
"If the rules are set in the presiding deacon and the discussion field, you must act according to the rules, and if everyone goes back on their word, where is the meaning of the existence of this discussion field?"
The presiding deacon looked hesitant, sneered coldly, and his tone was suddenly inexplicably serious.
In a deep voice, the disciples outside the field all looked stunned, it seems that Leng Dao is iron-hearted and has no intention of letting go of the wind and snow meeting!
"What do you mean, little one?"
This is not unreasonable, and the presiding deacon nodded and handed over the right to speak to Leng Dao.
"Acting according to the rules, now the Wind and Snow Guild immediately stood in the center of the arena and apologized to the eight of us. β
"Otherwise, I can slap Sun Heng away, nineteen of you... Nineteen slaps to death. β
At this moment, Leng Dao waved his hand to Zhang Duan and the others behind him, and the seven people stood side by side in the field, in the center of the seven people, Leng Dao's eyes flashed gloomy, and he was domineering.
"Wen Dao, this is the Huayue Outer Sect, what qualifications do you have to shout here?"
The fist was clenched tightly, and he was threatened by Leng Dao in front of hundreds of disciples, Zhao Cheng roared angrily.
"Just because it's the Flower Moon Sect, I Wen Dao only acted according to the rules, and finally asked you side, do you apologize?"
Suddenly taking a step forward, Leng Dao's patience was almost worn out.
Behind him, Zi Fan, Zi Gu, Li Tianling and the others instantly felt that the back of Leng Dao's white robe was so majestic, they were all seventeen or eighteen years old, and Leng Dao's domineering was really not comparable to them.
"Li Qian, Zhao Cheng, Sun Heng passed out, and the two of you are the leaders of the Wind and Snow Club. If you are willing to gamble and lose on the field, if you mess up your Dao heart because you lose your trust, what does Wu Xiu mean?"
In the center of the field, Deacon Wang, who had gained the benefits, was behind him at this moment, and he also fell behind with righteous words.
These guys are really a wretch, and it makes him angry that he has to be strong when he loses, and most importantly, he is already desperate to touch his six hundred taels of silver.
Isn't that a delay?
......
Time passed in minutes, ten, thirty, sixty, and at this moment, the light shouts and disdain of the disciples outside the arena became more and more messy, and it was really unbearable to fall on the ears of everyone in the Wind and Snow Society.
Seeing that they had lost their momentum, Li Qian and Zhao Cheng glanced at each other, and finally gritted their teeth and waved their hands at the people behind them, and then the two took the lead in walking opposite Leng Dao and the others, and finally stopped ten steps away from Leng Dao.
"This time, I'm willing to gamble and lose. β
Almost word by word popped out between the teeth, and Li Qian and the two took the lead in bending over and speaking in unison. Behind him, the remaining seventeen people bent over.
The funny thing is that the two disciples who were supporting Sun Heng almost resented this waste to the extreme, even if Sun Heng fainted, the person next to him also pressed Sun Heng's head.
You started the disaster, don't think that you will die in peace.
"Isn't that all there is to it?"
Seeing this, Leng Dao pouted, and then bowed to the four people in the arena.
"Thank you all the senior brothers and sisters for coming here to watch the battle this time, and then I will return the battlefield to you, so I won't bother too much here. β
After a kind word, Leng Dao became gentle and humble again, and even everyone felt that the half of the iron mask was a lot more pleasing to the eye.
When the words fell, Leng Dao took the lead in walking towards the outside, and did not forget to glance at Deacon Wang halfway.
The meaning couldn't be more obvious: go back and share the spoils.
......
For the Flower Moon Outer Sect, this was not an extremely dangerous encounter, but it was expected to be no less than the top ten disciples on the victory rate list.
Nearly 6,000 taels of betting, a club's bending over to apologize, this topic can't sink for ten days and a half months. Of course, as a turning figure in this battle, Leng Dao is very idle.
In the afternoon, the deposit was divided, except for Deacon Wang who left with a smile and six hundred taels, and said a word about Sun Heng before leaving, the internal part of the commission really made Leng Dao cry and laugh.
It is said that Nazi Fan and the others will pay twice as much interest, but these people have almost discussed it, except for Zhang Duan, who only got ten taels of silver, each of them spent an extra two hundred taels of silver to Leng Dao.
After this conversion, Leng Dao directly obtained 1,200 silver taels after counting the principal, and when it came to personal property, Leng Dao completed the transformation from the first negative to the richest man within two days.
In the end, Leng Dao couldn't twist it, and threw two hundred silver taels to Zhang Duan in the blink of an eye, which was said to be the food money of all of them, and it would be good to go to him to eat in the future.
Looking at the handsome Leng Dao who threw money at him, Zhang Duan, who was five big and three thick, had tears rolling in his eyes.
Relieve him and Li Tianling from the siege, avenge him for this fist and foot, and even be able to take into account his poor and sour feelings, this kind of person deserves to be the focus of the outer sect!
Of course, Leng Dao didn't forget to give him a kick in the ass and asked him to cook quickly.
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"It's refreshing."
In the courtyard of Zhangduan, the six people of Leng Dao sat on the bench in the courtyard and tasted tea, thinking that on the second day of coming to the outer sect, they would be able to raise their eyebrows and exhale once, Zifan couldn't help but smile, and the three people next to him also smiled and nodded.
As for Zhang Duan and Li Tianling, they had already entered the house to gather food.
Li Tianling is the daughter of a rich family, how can he know about kitchen chores? But today he was coldly said that it was useless, and it could be regarded as stimulating this girl, and he eased his usual cold look, Li Tianling tried his best to do some small things within his ability.
It's just that in the courtyard, Leng Dao is absent-mindedly finger-playing table.
"Senior Brother Wen, is this something on your mind? Don't worry, if that guy Sun Heng really dares to call his grandfather over, I will write a letter to General Zi directly. β
Thinking that he had guessed Leng Dao's thoughts, Zifan patted his chest and reassured.
"Then it's better to let Sun Heng and his grandfather come directly. β
Leng Dao laughed in his heart after hearing this, if Ziyueguan really came, he probably wouldn't be able to hide it!
"Thank you, but the strength of the old man of the Sun family is not ordinary, if you come to make trouble, the Flower Moon Sect will definitely stop it. β
It doesn't matter if you wave your hand, and you can't wait outside the hospital.
Tonight, it's time for him to hit the gossip realm!