The person who suddenly rushed over was Gang Xiaoming, Gang Xiaoming chased Ling Jiujiu and rushed over, as soon as he came over, he found that someone actually wanted to beat Ling Jiujiu, Gang Xiaoming was a very righteous person, so he rushed up to help Ling Jiujiu without thinking about it, and the end of his rush was to send a blood, and he was directly beaten by the young man with a bleeding nose and lying on the ground.

Ling Jiujiu was stunned at first, then shocked, and then looked at the young man, his eyes full of three words: You are finished.

"You're causing trouble, you're causing a big deal," Ling Jiujiu took a deep breath and said slowly.

The young man was also a little stunned, he and Ling Jiujiu were about to start a war, how could they rush up to such a stupid person, hit him directly into his fist, and then he was beaten unconscious.

"What's wrong with me?" the young man asked, frowning, looking at Ling Jiujiu.

In his opinion, although he hit someone inexplicably, he hit and beaten, what's the big deal.

"Hehe," Ling Jiujiu laughed dryly, and then continued, "Do you know who he is?"

"Who is it?" the boy asked subconsciously.

"Both of us are disciples of Yunxian Sect, I am a disciple of the outer hall, and he is a disciple of the inner hall, his master is Jindan Elder Guangyue Zhenren, his mother is Zhuji Monk Lingxiao Fairy, his aunt is Jindan Monk Wan Qingzhen, his uncle is Yuanying Monk Zitan Ancestor, and his father is Jindan Monk Ganglie Zhenren. As Ling Jiujiu reported the numbers of these big names one by one, the young man's eyes widened wider and wider, and his face was full of disbelief.

Seeing this, Ling Jiujiu was very sympathetic, and sighed again and said, "His father is the most protective person, I don't dare to think about what the consequences will be if you beat his son, do you say that this is a big problem!"

Ling Jiujiu and Gang Xiaoming also didn't know each other, how angry Gang Lie Zhenren was at that time, but she still remembered, if she hadn't saved Gang Xiaoming's mother by mistake, this matter would not have passed so easily.

"It can't be!" said the boy, incredulous.

"Whatever you want, I told you anyway, don't blame me for not warning you when you're unlucky. Ling Jiujiu spread his chubby hand and said.

Although the young man was suspicious, he had already believed it in his heart, Gang Xiaoming was wearing the clothes of the elite disciples of the inner gate of Yunxian Gate, even if Gang Xiaoming did not have such a prominent family background, the elite disciples of the inner gate of Yunxian Gate were not something he could afford to provoke as a street gangster.

"Then what should I do?" the young man asked Ling Jiujiu in a wilting manner, he knew that this little fat girl must have been uneasy and kind when he said this, but he had to fall into Ling Jiujiu's trap.

"Give me the spirit stone first. Ling Jiujiu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

The young man snorted, raised his hand and threw the bag of spirit stones to Ling Jiujiu, Ling Jiujiu stuffed the spirit stone bag back into his arms, and then continued, "Actually, the method is very simple, one is that you killed me and Gang Xiaoming, so that no one will know that you beat the son of Jindan Zhenren, and Gang Lie Zhenren will not seek revenge on you." ”

"I want to, but you have to have that guts!" the young man was half angry at Ling Jiujiu's words, and then said through gritted teeth.

It's a big deal to beat Gang Xiaoming, if he really kills someone and is revealed afterwards, this kid's father, aunt and uncle won't chase him to the ends of the earth!

"Since you don't want to use the first option, it seems that there is only a second way. Ling Jiujiu said with a smile, "If you want to end this matter, then you have to please the two of us!" As long as Gang Xiaoming forgives you, and I don't talk much, Gang Lie Zhenren will naturally not know about this matter, so no one will come to you to settle accounts, what do you think of this method?"

How's it going? your grandma's legs!

The young man looked at Ling Jiujiu's calculating appearance and wanted to scold Ling Jiujiu, he knew that Ling Jiujiu was not at ease, just thinking that he also knew that it would definitely not be easy to please him.

"Of course, you can also refuse, anyway, it's easier to kill people and kill people, you can do it, I promise not to resist!" Ling Jiujiu said very singlely.

The young man gritted his teeth and looked at Ling Jiujiu, and finally he lowered his head in Ling Jiujiu's smile.

The young man helped Gang Xiaoming to the bed, he took out the best healing pill on his body to treat Gang Xiaoming's injuries, this pill was obtained by him with great difficulty, he was reluctant to eat it, but now he is just giving it to others, the young man is bitter, but the young man has nowhere to say it!

The wound on Gang Xiaoming's face was also bandaged, and during this time, Ling Jiujiu inquired about the young man's name, so he had some understanding of the young man.

The boy's name is Han Jiaxuan, and he is a descendant of a small local family surnamed Han. Han Jiaxuan is from the fourth room of the Han family, but his father and mother died early, and he is a concubine, after the death of the old man in the family, the Han family was separated, and the seven-year-old he was directly swept out of the house, so he could only live on the street and make a living by stealing people's things.

From the age of seven to fifteen, Han Jiaxuan wandered on the street for eight years, during which his cultivation improved a lot, and he recruited a group of wandering orphans as his little brother to form the Aotian Gang, and gradually became a little famous in the market.

Cultivation requires resources and exercises, although Han Jiaxuan has cultivated hard and finally entered the ninth layer of the day after tomorrow, the more he cultivates, the more difficult it is for him to feel, his exercises are incomplete, and there is no elixir to help, if you want to enter the qi refining period, it is difficult to ascend to the sky, how many people in the market have wandered in the day after tomorrow for a lifetime, and even until old age and death, they have no chance to enter the gate of the immortal path.

"How can these disciples of your sect know about the suffering of our scattered cultivation, after your day after tomorrow Great Perfection, the sect will issue the Quenching Yuan Pill needed to enter the Qi Refining Period, but if we want to buy a Quenching Yuan Pill, it is difficult to climb to the sky, I have inquired for a long time, and then I found a way to buy one, but a Quenching Yuan Pill costs three hundred spirit stones, I haven't saved so many spirit stones for so long!" Han Jiaxuan sighed and said.

The refining method of Quenching Yuan Dan is only known to the sect, so the Quenching Yuan Dan in the Fang Market is also a private product secretly flowing out of the sect, don't look at the expensive price, but it is very difficult to buy, after all, only the disciples in the sect will send one when they enter the Great Perfection of the Day After Tomorrow, but anyone who is still a little ambitious and wants to enter the foundation building period It is impossible for the monks to sell their pills, so the Quenning Yuan Dan in the Fang Market has always been priceless.

Gang Xiaoming woke up faintly after half an hour, he was a little confused when he woke up, but when he saw Han Jiaxuan, Gang Xiaoming suddenly remembered what had happened, and his face was angry.

"Hmph, you actually dare to hit me, do you know who my father is?" said Gang Xiaoming domineeringly.