Fantasy: My Senior Brother Is A Bit Magical

"How about I make a deal with you too?"

"Oh? My friend, please tell me."

"I'll give you 100,000 Middle Grade spirit stones, and you kill all the people behind you, how about that?"

"..."

Director Zhang narrowed his eyes, and his words were no longer so enthusiastic: "Little friend, you are joking. Even if I agree, can you produce so many spiritual stones?"

Su Liang stepped out of the carriage, smiled and shrugged: "I can't take it out."

"But... wouldn't it be enough to kill you and break the contract?"

?

Is this something a person can say?

As soon as these words came out, it meant that there was no room for discussion between the two parties.

But Director Zhang still wanted to fight for it.

The behemoth Nanxi Sword Sect is really putting a lot of pressure on it.

"My little friend, if you don't like the spirit stone, you can ask for it. I only want people from these caravans."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the caravan became nervous.

To be honest, if the other party offered me such conditions, they might have agreed to the first offer.

Ten thousand Middle Grade spiritual stones, an opportunity to get rich suddenly.

Now I can ask for more... What if this young man agrees?

Although it is said that the people of Nanxi Sword Sect are upright and have excellent family style, but... they just met by chance.

"Well, you answer me a question first."

Su Liang came to the front and took over the opponent's five realm momentum.

Wu Sansi, who was originally at the front, relaxed and gasped slightly.

The further the realm goes, the bigger the gap becomes. Fighting five realms against three realms is not much different from trampling an ant to death.

But at this moment, he was equally nervous.

The life and death of them all depended on this young man's thoughts at this moment.

"Who instructs you to raise monsters to target 'Best Store'?"

Director Zhang muttered: "It's no good knowing too much."

Su Liang chuckled: "I remember, 'Best Store' distributes dividends to Linyun City every year, right? Not only Linyun City, but almost every branch has to negotiate for dividends, right?"

"Why, the City Lord's Mansion has started to do these dirty things now?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about."

Mr. Zhang's eyes were stern and he no longer called him "little friend". There was murderous intent brewing in his eyes.

Su Liang didn't take it seriously and continued: "'Holding my bowl and smashing my pot', isn't this considered dirty and shameless?"

"Master Zhang, why are you talking so much nonsense to him? As long as we do it cleanly, Nanxi Sword Sect won't be able to find out."

Behind him, a sturdy bald man looked impatient and stepped forward to persuade him: "When the time comes, if you push the monster, you won't be able to blame us in Linyun City."

"Knowing that there are monsters in the north of the city, you still go out of your way to get rid of them. If you die, you can't blame others."

The bald man said sarcastically, not paying attention to Mr. Zhang, whose face was getting more and more ugly.

This idiot!

Can such words be said on the spot?

"How do you know this?"

Su Liang shook his head and suddenly raised his finger to point at him: "You people are not real."

"It's all about me answering your questions, but you ignore my questions."

"That's okay..."

"Anyway, I have no intention of letting you people go back alive."

As soon as these words came out, Director Zhang looked stunned. After confirming again and again that Su Liang was only in the third realm, he calmed down again and asked a little funny: "I would like to know, why do you say this?"

Why?

That's too much.

Just like... sword talisman

I don’t know... can you guys catch my senior brother’s sword with all his strength?

Su Liang squeezed his right hand, then spread it out, and a talisman appeared in his palm.

On the eighteenth birthday, the sword talisman handed over by the eleventh generation elder brother Chen was just in use at this time.

For monks at the peak of the Five Realms, ordinary methods are definitely useless at present.

Fortunately, his background is deep enough and he has enough means.

"Sword Talisman!"

Director Zhang's face sank.

For a genius like him who understands the power of the sword, the sword talisman in his hand must not be a simple thing.

Nanxi Sword Sect, why is it called Sword Sect? Isn’t it because it has the most swordsmen cultivators?

No wonder he is so confident.

Director Zhang took a step back.

He showed the aura of cultivation at the peak of the Fifth Realm, and the opponent was still so confident. It was obvious that the quality of this sword talisman was extremely high, and it was probably left over from the Sixth Realm sword cultivator.

"My little friend, don't get excited. We don't have any ill intentions. Since the deal doesn't work out, we'll just retreat."

Mr. Zhang is called a little friend again.

This time, Su Liang ignored it.

The spiritual power was infused into the sword talisman in his palm.

"run!!"

Almost at the same time, Master Zhang retreated violently, shouted angrily, and fled madly in the direction of Linyun City.

The others were not slow in their movements and fled in all directions.

Madman, this man is a madman.

How can anyone flip the table over if they can't reach an agreement?

"Run? Then you have to work harder."

Su Liang chuckled lightly, then threw out the sword talisman.

A pure white sword energy was pulled away in an instant, and the pure sword intent raged forward. In just the blink of an eye, the dense forest in front of Su Liang was slashed horizontally.

Under the light of the sword, the night seemed like day.

There are no bells and whistles, just the sword intent that has been compressed to the extreme, spreading out bit by bit.

After that night, most of the dense forest in the north of Linyun City was destroyed, and the surrounding mountains were cut off, leaving a mess.

As for the monks from the City Lord's Mansion, they never appeared again.

When the City Lord's Mansion went to search, not to mention the body, not even the ashes could be found.

This can be considered as running away.

Su Liang watched quietly, feeling the remaining sword intent in the air.

It's Senior Brother's sword.

He was all too familiar with this feeling.

This sword makes a lot of noise.

Linyun City, which is seventy miles away from here, even suffered the aftermath of this sword.

The swaying pure white sword energy reverberated and dissipated little by little after colliding with the protective formation above Linyun City.

Everyone in the caravan fell to the ground one after another, feeling scared.

This sword, just looking at it from a distance, made their souls shake.

After a long time, Su Liang came back to his senses.

After some insights, I gained something.

"Go back to the city."

Su Liang did not return to the car and walked forward on foot.

After this sword attack, there should be no cats or dogs blocking the way, and he no longer needs to guard.

After walking a few steps, Su Liang remembered something, turned around and said to Wu Sansi: "The carriage I brought earlier, and the man in it, are witnesses of the city lord's palace raising monsters. They should give it to the head of the Tang family after returning. Know how to deal with it.”

Wu Sansi nodded numbly.

The excitement of today's night was almost more than that of his previous half life.

...

Linyun City, City Lord's Mansion.

The current lord of Linyun City was newly transferred from the Imperial City.

At this moment, he was sitting in the study, waiting patiently.

Waiting for his confidants to come back and answer.

After a moment, a pure white sword energy floated across the city, causing him to suddenly open his eyes while he was concentrating.

The next moment, he appeared above the city lord's mansion, watching silently.

This direction...

A not-so-good premonition emerged in his mind.