Chapter 4235: Blackmail one by one

Ye Bufan glanced with his spiritual consciousness and saw that there were thirty thousand Chaos Holy Crystals inside. Yan Song only had a few hundred in his hands, and the old man Ku Xuzi only gave him 10,000. From this point, it can be judged that these 30,000 are definitely not a small amount.

It seems that Zhou Ping is quite good at life this time, no wonder he sits in the position of the head of the Internal Affairs Hall.

"Hall Master Zhou is good. Go back and prepare yourself. You will soon become an elder of the sect." Ye Bufan reached out and patted his shoulder, with a face full of approval, as if a superior was appreciating his subordinates.

"I hope the young master will give you more support!" Zhou Ping smiled with a smile on her face, and she had already dreamed of serving as an elder.

"Okay, I have something else to do." Ye Bufan said hello, left the Internal Affairs Hall and headed to the Foreign Affairs Hall.

Zhao Kang, the leader of the Foreign Affairs Hall, is usually a serious person, and is much duller than the all-rounded Zhou Ping.

"I've met the young master." Seeing Ye Bufan enter the door, he just said hello in a formal manner without showing much.

Ye Bufan was pressed for time, so he didn't talk too much and was straight to the point.

"Hall Master Zhao, I'm a little short of money recently, so I'd like to borrow 20,000 Chaos Holy Crystals." This number was also based on his comprehensive judgment. Although the Foreign Affairs Hall is not as good as the Internal Affairs Hall, the old man still has some wealth, so 20,000 should not be a problem.

Zhao Kang had no expression on his face: "I'm sorry, young master, I don't have that many Chaos Holy Crystals." Ye Bufan was not surprised by the old man's rejection. He accepted Pan Cheng's memory in its entirety. For these people in the sect, understood.

"You don't have any money, do you? What do you think this is?" As he spoke, he flipped his wrist, and an image crystal appeared in his palm, and then a clear image appeared in front of the two of them.

A man and a woman admit that they are facing each other, and they are very happy. Zhao Kang's expression suddenly changed. The man inside was his only son, Zhao Qian.

He was an upright man, but his precious son was just the opposite. He was usually idle, especially lusting after women. Although he was reprimanded many times, he refused to change his ways.

If this is all, forget it. The key point is that the woman is the seventh elder's eighth Taoist companion. If this matter spreads, his precious son will definitely die.

It turns out that Pan Cheng seems to be a playboy who has nothing to do, but he actually has great ambitions.

He is the most favored son of the sect master, but it is not easy for him to succeed to the throne as the youngest son. So I have been saving capital for myself, including secretly looking for clues about these sect elders.

He kept this image crystal secretly, waiting to use it to threaten Zhao Kang one day, and it happened to be used by Ye Bufan today.

"How is it? Hall Master Zhao, do you have the Holy Crystal now?" Zhao Kang looked gloomy, his son was his only flaw, and finally chose to lower his head: "I can give it, but this crystal stone must be given to me." Ye Bufan nodded: "Of course, I am the most honest person, and I have everything I need to make money."

"Here you go!" Zhao Kang took out a storage ring and handed it over. It contained a total of 20,000 Chaos Saint Crystals, which was almost his entire family fortune.

"Happy cooperation!" Ye Bufan took the storage ring and walked away. In the blink of an eye, another 20,000 yuan was credited to his account. This was a really fast way to make money.

Next, he began to visit each hall master one by one, and then the helmsman of the thirteen rudders. He can win over these people and threaten them. If it doesn't work, he will use Pan Cheng's trump card.

All in all, it went very smoothly, and I extorted one by one. When he walked out of the last helmsman's room, he had already accumulated 300,000 Chaos Holy Crystals in his hand.

"Three hundred thousand, this is three hundred thousand!" Ye Bufan was elated. With these Chaos Saint Crystals, his strength could at least be improved by two or three levels.

It's just that now is not the time. If anything is as good as Lin Feng, it will be destroyed. You can't stand out too much. Pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger is the way to go.

Promotion is necessary, but you have to wait until after the first Holy Spirit Competition assessment. Otherwise, I have improved so many levels in just one month, and I am afraid it will attract the attention of interested people.

Just as he was elated and making plans for the next step, suddenly a majestic middle-aged man appeared in front of him.

"Cheng'er, if you don't hurry up and prepare for the Holy Spirit Competition, what are you doing here?" Ye Bufan's heart suddenly tightened. The person who came was none other than the owner of Piaoxiang Valley, Pan Cheng's father Pan Chi.

He hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "Father, my son is preparing for the Holy Spirit Competition. He will soon retreat to the realm of Yuan Zun, so I visit the seniors and accumulate experience." In order to prevent flaws from being exposed, he was careful in everything. Act according to Pan Cheng's memory.

"Don't be arrogant or impetuous. You are good and good. Work hard. This Holy Spirit Competition is your opportunity to show yourself. Don't miss it!" Pan Chi really liked this son the most and wanted to pass the throne to him. However, this son was not very lively. Now seeing Ye Bufan's performance, I feel extremely happy.

"Okay, father, I will not disappoint you. Now go prepare to pass the test." Ye Bufan saluted again, turned around and walked in the direction of the Chuan Gong Hall.

Of course, he was not going back to seclusion, but was in a hurry to leave Pan Chi. After all, it was too dangerous in front of me, and his flaws could easily be revealed.

Moreover, after blackmailing so many people, you can still get away with it for the time being, but over time, your flaws will inevitably be revealed.

After being away from Pan Chi, Ye Bufan breathed a sigh of relief, and then hurriedly walked outside the sect with two guards.

Piaoxiang Valley can no longer stay, we must seize the time to eliminate hidden dangers. When they arrived at the mountain gate, a head guard came up and asked, "Young Master, where are you going?" According to the regulations of Piaoxiang Valley, anyone leaving the sect must be registered. Moreover, the Holy Spirit Competition is about to begin. Logically speaking, Generally speaking, Pan Cheng should practice in seclusion.

"Slave dog, do you still care about where this young master goes?" Ye Bufan slapped him with a big mouth, vividly interpreting the image of a playboy.

"I..." The guard leader was beaten but he didn't dare to let out a single fart. He was the sect master's favorite son.

Ye Bufan snorted coldly and led his two men directly out of the mountain gate and walked towards the distance. When he was far away from Piaoxiang Valley, he let out a long breath.

But the matter is not over yet. Once the news of his leaving the sect reaches Pan Chi's ears, someone will come to search for him immediately.

Thinking of this, the real bodies of Pan Cheng and the two guards appeared in front of him. Once there is a victim, there must be a murderer to make it more realistic.

A sneer appeared on Ye Bufan's lips, and then Emperor Xuanji appeared in front of him. This old guy is of no use now and is just used to take the blame.

Emperor Xuanji opened his eyes and felt the strong aura of chaos. He glanced at Ye Bufan again, his face filled with astonishment: "Where is this?"

"This is the Holy Realm of Chaos that you have dreamed of, and it is also the place where your bones are buried." Before Emperor Xuanji could figure out what it meant, Bai Chang Huan Tianjin had already cut off his head and took away his soul.

Then he processed the scene and made it look like all four people died here after the fight.

Next to Pan Cheng's body, he dipped his hand in blood and wrote crookedly

"It's a sect" is three words. All in all, the illusion created is that the murderer is pointing inside the sect, which is an old plot often played in earthly movies and TV dramas.

After doing all this, he concealed his aura and left here quickly.