Mad Blood Emperor

How much will you pay?

Lin Dong pinched his chin with his right hand, calculated for a long time, and finally said: "Our people are all injured, look, some nails are broken, some have lost a few hairs, and some even leaked the soles of their shoes... "

Listening to the terrifying 'injuries' listed by Lin Dong, Wang Meng, who was stepped under his feet, vomited blood directly.

But Lin Dong still said: "By the way, there are more than [-] people who have been seriously injured by you, and they can't even complete tomorrow's task.

Also, we have to collect spirit herbs and hunt monsters every day, and our daily income is more than [-] gold coins.

They were injured by you, and it will probably take ten or eight days to cultivate, plus seven or eight, you can give 100 million gold coins and 1000 Yuan stones! "

Poof!

This time, Wang Meng and the others all vomited blood.

100 million gold coins, 1000 Yuan stones, even if you kill them, you won't be able to get them out!

The disciples of Dingzi Pavilion are rewarded with five low-grade Yuanshi and five True Yuan Pills every month. These are all needed for cultivation. As for the gold coins, they have to earn them by themselves.

"No? Brothers, keep beating, I'll be the one who kills me!" Seeing the expressions on these people's faces that were more uncomfortable than eating shit, Lin Dong said directly.

Wang Meng struggled immediately when he heard it, and shouted loudly: "Stop beating, if you beat me again, you will really die, we will give you!"

Only then did Lin Dong lift his foot, stretched out his hand and said, "Bring it!"

Wang Meng and the others fiddled with each other for a long time, and finally took out more than a dozen money bags, which together were less than [-] gold coins.

Lin Dong glared, and asked, "That's all? Where's Yuanshi? Where's the gold coin? Brothers, hit me!"

Seeing that these people were like bandits, they stomped on Wang Meng, and the people in Duoyuan Pavilion covered their faces.

Is this too cruel?

The Duoyuan Pavilion robbed the T-shaped Pavilion, which is simply a once-in-a-century news.

If you don't accept it, you will be beaten, you will be beaten if you don't give money, and you will be beaten if you don't give enough. The disciples of Ding Zige were beaten stupid.

"Stop beating, everyone, take out all the valuables on your body, don't hide them, collect enough compensation, and we can leave."

At the critical moment, Wang Meng once again burst out with an astonishing will to survive and shouted loudly.

When the others heard it, they didn't even think about it, they just took it out, and all kinds of rags were quickly thrown on the ground.

Lin Dong looked at those things on the ground, his face suddenly turned cold, and he said angrily: "What kind of junk are these, do you have the nerve to take them out?"

Lin Dong stared fiercely at these people with his eyes wide open, his eyes scanned their bodies, and finally landed on their hands.

"Take off all your storage rings, and it will be your compensation. When you have money, you can also use the money to redeem it."

Before Wang Meng and others could do it themselves, the people from Duoyuan Pavilion had already started to take off the ring and sent it to Lin Dong.

Wang Meng and the others were angry and dared not speak out. They looked at Lin Dong in front of them, angry, hated and afraid. Wang Meng, who was seriously injured, held his breath in his heart and passed out directly.

Lin Dong didn't care, put away the storage ring and the gold coins on the ground, and drove them away.

"Go away! Wait for me to send you off!"

As if these people were granted amnesty, regardless of the pain in their bodies, they all got up, carried Wang Meng, and fled desperately.

This big loss is really careless!

At this moment, Guanshi Pang has a pair of panda eyes. The scene just now was too chaotic. Until now, he doesn't know who hit it.

He is no longer in the mood to talk to Lin Dong, but is thinking about how to deal with Ting Zige's anger.

Lin Dong and the others didn't even look at this guy. The crowd surrounded Lin Dong and cheered loudly.

"It's so exhausting. Ding Zige has oppressed us for so many years, and today I finally feel proud, Junior Brother Lin is mighty!"

"Haha! So handsome, just now I kicked a hundred and eight feet on the disciple of Ding Zige, that was a comfort."

"His grandma's, I never dreamed that there would be a day when the disciples of Tingzi Pavilion would be trampled under their feet, it's beautiful!"

The cheers of these people made the disciples of the Duoyuan Pavilion who were not involved in this matter envious. Because they did not follow Lin Dong, they naturally did not have this treatment.

And when those people were being bullied just now, they chose to watch the fun, so naturally they are not qualified to share their joy at this moment.

Compared to Lin Dong and the others' enthusiasm and jubilation, they were extremely lonely.

Especially Manager Pang, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. When Lin Dong and the others were about to leave, he directly stood in front of these people.

He said loudly: "You are so courageous, you dare to fight even the people in the T-shaped Pavilion. Do you know how much trouble this will cause for the Duoyuan Pavilion?"

He figured it out, he couldn't take the blame by himself, even if he took the blame, there would be a price.

Lin Dong had seen through Guanshi Pang's face a long time ago. Seeing that this guy was blocking the door of Duoyuan Pavilion like a door panel, he couldn't get through at all.

He said indifferently: "And then?"

Guanshi Pang really wanted to slap Lin Dong, but in front of so many people, he still suppressed his temper and said, "Lin Dong, come with me, the rest of you should go back, what should you do!"

Lin Dong knew what Steward Pang was going to do, and seeing that the others were about to leave, he immediately said, "Wait! Steward Pang, while everyone is here, you should speak clearly, why bother to betray someone?"

"you……"

Steward Pang was a little annoyed, but it was about his own interests, so he forgave the disciples of the Duoyuan Pavilion not to dare to say anything.

In his mind, these disciples were just tools for him to make money, and they were not fellow disciples at all, so he spoke directly.

"Wait a minute, the people from Dingzi Pavilion will definitely come to you, and even their stewards may bring people here. You beat them and blackmailed them, you..."

Lin Dong frowned, and interrupted directly: "Boss Pang, if you have something to say, don't go around the corner. Your words will make people think that I, like you, are afraid of the people in T-shaped Pavilion!"

"You!" Steward Pang's nose was smoking with anger.

Why am I afraid of T-shaped Pavilion?

Even if you are afraid, don't say it in front of such people!I don't want to lose face!

Lin Dong sneered, the two of them have completely torn their faces, who will care about your face?

The reason why he did this was to let Guanshi Pang's majesty be swept away. He sneered, "Guan Pang, what are you trying to say? Are we going back to practice?"

"Hmph! I don't know what to do, give me all the things you just blackmailed, and I will return them when the people from Ding Zige come. Only in this way can I pray for Ding Zige's forgiveness."

Steward Pang put on an expression that I was doing it for your good, but what he said was unconvincing.

Lin Dong sneered, and asked back: "Boss Pang, it's your business to please Ting Zige, I remember just now when our Duoyuan Pavilion disciples were being bullied, you were still sitting on the sidelines watching the fun.

Not only did you watch the fun, but you also encouraged the disciples of Ting Zi Pavilion to beat us, saying that you should borrow a knife to kill people, but you have not succeeded, and that you have tried to please others, but you have not yet achieved your wish. "

When Steward Pang heard this, his face turned purple. He held back for a long time, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Nonsense!"

But Lin Dong didn't care about him at all, and continued on his own: "Let's say you have a small belly, you are still a steward, and you have the same knowledge as our disciples, which is too cheap.

But your performance just now really chilled us. If so, why should we trust you? "

Lin Dong's words were meant to be heard by the people around him, and the people he led naturally needless to say. The other Duoyuan Pavilion disciples all began to think when they heard these words.

They were not stupid. They could see the performance of Lin Dong and Pang Guanshi. At this moment, Pang Guanshi's status in their hearts was rapidly declining.

And Lin Dong is like a rising sun, reflecting in everyone's heart.