On the official road at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, a luxurious carriage slowly stopped at the edge of the camp, attracting the attention of many people.

A middle-aged man wearing a black hat emerged from the carriage and stood beside the coachman to look at the crowd.

The crowd was looking at him.

The black hat is rolled with gold edges, and the word "Shang" is embroidered in the middle, which is particularly conspicuous.

A capable black robe is also embellished with gold edges, and there are several copper coins embroidered on the hem of the lower body, and the jade pendant on his waist is also in the style of copper coins, as if he is afraid that others will not know that he is rich, which is very coquettish.

There is only one person in the whole world who is so sassy.

The leader of the Money Gang - Wind Thunder.

Although there is no snow under Kunlun Mountain, there are often cold winds blowing. Despite this, Feng Lei still took out his folding fan and spread it out, and there were four large gold lacquer characters on it, "On Money".

"Once there was a wind and thunder, I didn't think about the next sentence. Everyone's here, am I late? Why are they all sad and have just been beaten?"

Feng Lei greeted everyone's "enthusiastic" gaze with a smile, shook the folding fan, and said: "Yes, Kunlun is also the leader of the righteous path, and the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse." You guys are really, you don't pick a few good representatives when you come over to bully people, you look at you, I don't recognize your name, if you weren't all wearing sect clothes, I thought it was a group performance of Tianjingmen. ”

The eyes of everyone in the camp became more "enthusiastic", and the wind and thunder were unheard, and continued: "You are really, you have all decided to bully the Kunlun people, and what are you trying to do, the three sects and hundreds of schools can directly tear their faces for Wu Wang's inheritance, is the skin of your group of righteous paths in the world thicker than the three sects?"

"Wind and thunder, what do you mean!" someone couldn't take it anymore and stood up and asked.

Feng Lei rolled his eyes: "What are you calling, is it your turn to interject when the elders speak? ”

The representative of the Tomb Sect was choked and didn't catch his breath for a long time.

"To be honest, I don't quite agree with you doing this, even if the broken string succumbs at this moment, haven't you thought about the consequences of Lao Dugu's exit? ”

Feng Lei shook his head, looking like he hated iron but not steel, and said: "Our money gang is different, we have always only talked about cooperation, advocating harmony and making money." Do you want to consider cooperating with me, I am responsible for helping you negotiate, and each family only charges 10,000 spirit stones, after all, my appearance fee is still quite high, unlike you, there is no name. ”

"Wind and thunder, don't go too far!"

Someone else stood up, and Feng Lei jumped out of the carriage, without saying a word, and walked towards the man step by step, full of oppression.

Wind Thunder stood in front of the man, staring directly at him, causing him to take a half step back.

"You... What do you want to do?"

"What's your name. ”

Feng Lei stared at the other party, although he did not release the realm of pressure, but the cultivation reached a certain level, even if the breath was restrained, facing it directly would give the other party great pressure.

"Yang... Yang Zhengyi. ”

"Good name. Feng Lei muttered, and then stretched his face over: "Hit me." ”

"You..."

Feng Lei retracted his head again, raised his hand and slapped him, and then stretched his face again: "Come, hit me." ”

Yang Zhengyi was so angry that his face turned red, his muscles flared up, he clenched his fists tightly, and his whole body trembled, but he still didn't dare to make a move against Feng Lei.

Because Feng Lei is the highest cultivation among all the people present, even if their head comes over and sees Feng Lei, they have to respectfully shout "Feng Xing Shou".

The cultivation is high, the generation is big, and he is shameless, he likes to rely on the old and sell the old, which is simply the crumb of the world!

Feng Lei retracted his handsome face, shook his head and sighed, "You won't be able to give you a chance." ”

"It's not that I'm talking about you, you can't even do it to my amiable senior, how can you snatch the key to the immortal tomb from under Kunlun?"

Everyone dares to be angry but dare not speak, this is the way of the world, the strength is really able to do whatever you want.

Just like when they gathered together to bully Kunlun, now the situation is just reversed, and a group of them are just being bullied by Feng Lei alone.

Feng Lei's eyes swept around, and he shook his head again and again: "But although the nickname of broken strings is useless, but the seven-string five-tone sword in one hand is the peak, and it is not something that you cats and dogs can bully, so let's do it, I will suffer a loss, one of you will pay me 10,000 spirit stones, I will go up to negotiate with broken strings, if it doesn't work, how about the spirit stones give you half back?"

Everyone was silent, and no one would agree to such a shameless proposal.

Feng Lei frowned slightly, a little dissatisfied, and walked up to Yang Zhengyi again: "You don't trust me?"

"No... Nope..."

"Then why don't you agree?"

Yang Zhengyi cried and said, "I agree, I agree......"

"If you agree, you'll pay for it. Feng Lei snorted, and turned to shout at everyone: "Don't get me wrong, I'm definitely not robbing, after all, you were all beaten down by one person when you got together, and it would be a waste of time to gather here." ”

"When the time comes, whether you return to the sect or those who come from the sect, you will be rebuked. But it's different if you entrust me to be responsible for negotiating with Kunlun. ”

"If it is done, everyone has paid for it, and they all have the right to explore the immortal tomb, so there is no need to worry about the main sects uniting to divide it. If it doesn't work out, the teacher can also push the matter on me, the best of both worlds. ”

Feng Lei's words have a great demagogic power, and people can't help but feel that he is very reasonable, but his innate lack of talent for beating also makes people feel very unhappy.

All in all, he had a point, but he was also underwhelmed.

"For me, time is money, you pay the money, I am in charge of the negotiation, won't it save trouble? So, who is for it and who is against?"

"I... I'm in favor. "Yang Zhengyi is the closest to Feng Lei and has been the most bewitched.

"I'm in favor of it too..."

"I want to take the test...... I'm in favor, I'm in favor!"

Feng Lei snapped his fingers: "That's right, come over and pay the appearance fee, Lingshi didn't bring enough to the coachman to sign a loan contract, we have money to help Tong Suo without bullying, everyone can rest assured." ”

As for why it is not an "IOU", but a "loan contract", no one dares to ask this question.

Forced by the 'silver' power of wind and thunder, most people agreed. In fact, even if they don't agree, they can only do it here, unless the sect sends a real representative.

Otherwise, they would not be able to do much except gather outside the Kunlun Mountain Gate to call for battle.

Feng Lei came over with a pinch, he knew that these sects had to be cheeky, unless the evidence of the Immortal Tomb was conclusive, they would not send a real representative to threaten him.

It's just a rumor, and it's not worth it for them to tear their faces and threaten Kunlun.

But the current Kunlun is really miserable, any cat and dog can be bullied.

When Dugu was drunk and not in retreat, these people's attitudes were different.

Feng Lei sighed, gathered the spirit stones and some contracts, and stepped on the ladder with a heavy mission and the expectation of everyone gritting their teeth.