Chapter 3235 Do You Think It’s Expensive?

This fellow from Yinshan Sect is really ungrateful. My master didn't even use any magic weapon to deal with him. A small branch was enough. Yet he is still showing off. I think he will be in big trouble soon. Only then will he really bring disgrace to Yinshan Sect.

Hearing my master's tone of voice that showed he didn't take him seriously, the old man from the Yinshan Sect got really angry. He shook the magic sword in his hand and was about to rush forward.

However, my master waved his hand and said, "My friend, wait a moment. I almost forgot that I have a business deal to do."

"What do you mean?" The master from Yinshan Sect snorted angrily.

"It's nothing, just wait a moment. Give me three minutes, no... two minutes, two minutes is enough." As he said that, the old man looked around, as if he was looking for something.

Then he did something strange. He pointed at all of us present and began to count them one by one: "One, two, three, four, five... six, seven, eight... there are still some over there..."

As he spoke, the old man waved his hand, and a terrifying force rushed towards the sloppy Taoist's Donghuang Bell.

The Donghuang Bell made a buzzing sound, then flew directly into the air, spinning continuously.

Seeing this scene, not only was I dumbfounded, but the sloppy Taoist priest was also confused.

This is the Donghuang Bell, one of the ten great artifacts. The old man actually made it fly up with a wave of his hand, as if he really knew how to use the Donghuang Bell.

After the Donghuang Bell flew up, all the old Taoist priests from Ta Yun Mountain who were shrouded by the Donghuang Bell appeared.

The first thing those old Taoist priests from Ta Yun Mountain who appeared in everyone's sight was to pose together.

Even after being beaten up so badly, you are still trying to be cool here. Do you want to die handsomely?

Then the old man pointed at the group of Taoist priests from Ta Yun Mountain and continued counting.

"Master, what are you doing?" I looked puzzled.

"Master is counting how many people there are in total. Thirty million for one life. Do you think it is expensive?" The old man stopped and looked at me with a smile.

Oh my goodness, you were waiting for me here...

I knew that as soon as he showed up, all the money on me would be taken away.

As soon as the old man mentioned money, my face fell.

"Master, I am your only disciple and the leader of the Qimen sect. If I am gone, our Qimen sect will be destroyed, right?" I avoided the question and tried to divert his attention.

The old man was very smart and didn't buy my tricks at all. He waved his hand and said again: "Don't tell me these nonsense. Although our Qimen lineage is a single-line inheritance, it doesn't say that the master can't accept a disciple because the apprentice died. I want to ask you, is a human life worth 30 million?"

Just now when I saw him, I felt very happy, but now I want to betray my teacher and ancestors again.

Thirty million for a life. There are eight of us, plus the dozen or so old Taoist priests in Ta Yun Mountain, that makes more than twenty people.

Thirty million per person, that’s six or seven small goals.

Where can I get so much money?

"Master, it's not expensive, but I don't have that much money. Besides, I'm not the one who caused the trouble this time. I did it because I wanted to save Luo Laoliu's wife. It's a thankless job for my efforts. You can't let me pay. If anyone has to pay, it should be Luo Laoliu." I quickly changed the subject.

When the sloppy Taoist heard what I said, he quickly turned his head away, pretending he didn't hear me. He even grabbed Chilang's arm and said to him, "Chilang, do you want to consider changing your magic weapon? Look, you didn't have a chance to make a move today. All the magic swords in the sword box have been disarmed..."

Chi Lang immediately echoed, "Senior Brother Chi Wen is right. I will ask my grandfather to make a more advanced rune when I get back. From now on, I will be the only one who can drive these magic swords..."

When disaster strikes, everyone runs away. They all pretend to be my grandsons, and no one gives me any money.

The old man shook his head helplessly and sighed: "It seems that you don't want the master to take action. Fine, then just pretend that the master is not here and you continue to fight him."

As he said this, the old man turned around and was about to leave with the twig in his hand.

How could I let him go? I quickly took a few steps and hugged his strong thighs: "Master, Master, you have the final say, but I really don't have that much money."

"Just give me as much as you have. I'm not a greedy person. At worst, I can ask others to help you make up the difference." The old fox showed a cunning smile.

Hearing the old man say this, even Brother Gu and Kasan turned their heads away.

The fat boy, who had a big bump on his head, opened his eyes, looked towards my master, then lay down again and continued to pretend to be dead.

Forget it, I'm working for the capitalists again. I'm bullying others, but I can't stand the old guys behind me also bullying me.

I think this old man had it all planned out. He came here as soon as I had money.

We haven’t had time to divide the spoils this time, I don’t even know how much I’ll get.

I had to accept the loss in silence. I found that I had the same miserable life as Zhang Qing'an. I invested all my own money just to save the little witch.

I really want to listen to Zhang Qingan playing Erquan Yingyue on the erhu. My life is more miserable than this song.

The old man got a satisfactory answer, then he nodded and patted my head: "You are really my good disciple, you are filial. Don't worry, the master will support you. I don't know who dares to bully my disciple Li Xuantong."

After taking the money, he changed his face again, and I felt disgusted.

"Are you finished?!" The master of Yinshan Sect could no longer hold back and said coldly.

I guess the masters of the Yinshan Sect were also a little confused. The master was not like a master, and the disciple was not like a disciple. They had to pay per head for saving a person. It didn't seem reliable no matter how you looked at it.

"That's it, let's get started." The old man kicked me ten meters away and shook the twig in his hand.

The master from the Yinshan School had been gathering his strength for a long time. He immediately dodged to the old man's side like a tiger descending from a mountain and stabbed him in the vitals with a sword.

The old man looked so calm, as if he was strolling in the garden. When his powerful sword came at him, the old man just used the small branch to lightly pick it up and easily resolved his move.

After a glance, the two quickly separated.

The master of Yinshan Sect took a deep breath, and countless fallen leaves flew around him, circling above his head again, and then turned into countless sharp blades, covering my master's body.

My master smiled, and swung the small branch in his hand towards the leaves. Then a terrifying force surged over and instantly turned all the leaves into powder, which scattered everywhere.