Pagoda Immortality

After going up to the third floor, the waiter wanted to let Lu Li live in a row of rooms at the back of the house, but Lu Li insisted on living in a row facing the street. The waiter could not persuade him, so he had to follow Lu Li. I wonder if this man is brave or a tiger, he dared to live with hundreds of wronged souls in Liu Mansion.

After helping Lu leave the room, the waiter went to work.

Lu Li was lying on the window alone, looking at the stone tablet on the Liu Family Square through the window, "Someone actually bought this house, it seems... I still have to do something."

Not long after, the waiter brought some food and said apologetically: "Sir, business has been bad recently, and the food I bought is limited. Please eat it. I'm really sorry."

Lu Li nodded and threw out a silver ingot, "Take it, don't disturb me if you have nothing to do."

The waiter's eyes lit up when he saw the silver ingot, "Got it, sir!"

After a simple meal, Lu Li stepped on the window, jumped down towards the long street, and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

City Lord's Mansion

It was not too late at night, and the lights were still on in a side hall of the City Lord's Mansion. City Lord Wang Qitai was chatting with a fat man with a big belly, and bursts of laughter could be heard from time to time.

Wang Qitai did not know the specific origin of the other party, but he only knew that the other party's surname was Mo and he was quite generous.

The two were discussing the matter of the old house of Liu Mansion.

This 'Mr. Mo' was willing to buy Liu Mansion for one million taels of silver, which was really a pie in the sky for him.

For a place like this, let alone one million taels of silver, even if it was given away, there might not be anyone willing to take it over.

The two sat side by side in the hall, with only a coffee table between them. Wang Qitai was lying on the coffee table writing something. After a while, he handed the paper full of words to Boss Mo, smiling, "Mr. Mo, take a look, are you satisfied with this contract?"

Mr. Mo picked it up and glanced at it casually, then laughed, "Lord City Lord is straightforward, it's settled."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand and waved, and three large boxes appeared out of thin air in the center of the hall, "Three million silver, Lord City Lord, please give me some."

It turned out to be a cultivator.

Wang Qitai's face suddenly changed, and he looked terrified, waving his hands repeatedly: "No, no need to give me some."

He was just an ordinary person, how could he dare to question the immortal master.

"Hahaha, good!" Mr. Mo put away the contract with satisfaction, stood up and laughed and wanted to leave.

Swoosh——!

Suddenly, a thin piece of paper shot out from outside the hall door.

The paper seemed to be able to cut steel under the high-speed rotation, and it was about to pass Mr. Mo's neck in a blink of an eye.

"How dare you!" Mr. Mo's pupils shrank, and his fat body suddenly tilted. Although he barely avoided the fatal blow, the paper still left a bloody mark on his neck.

Several pieces of paper continued to move forward until they cut the armrest of the big chair in the main seat of the north into two pieces with a click, and then they stopped.

The paper floated down, and Wang Qitai was horrified to find that it was actually a thousand-liang silver note.

He raised his head and looked at the door of the hall.

A young man in dark blue clothes was slowly walking in.

Ta-ta-ta-ta...

The young man had no expression on his face, but every step he took seemed to be stepping on his heart, and his heartbeat seemed to be beating with the sound of the young man's footsteps.

Finally, Wang Qitai couldn't help it, he stood up and slowly stepped back a few steps.

The young man did not look at Wang Qitai, but at the fat man with a ferocious face ten feet away, and said calmly, "You...can't touch the land of Liu Mansion."

"Haha, fellow Taoist is very capable." Mr. Mo touched his neck, "But are you sure you want to go against us?"

"You guys?"

When he heard these two words, the young man moved instantly. He was as fast as lightning, and he jumped off the ground with a click, and then...punched.

It was not until the young man's fist was one foot away from Mr. Mo's dantian that Mr. Mo reacted. He was terrified and wanted to take something out of his arms, but before he put his hand into his arms, he felt a heart-wrenching pain in his lower abdomen.

Then, he hit it back heavily, and smashed the big chair in the main seat of the north with a click.

Lu Li controlled his strength very well and did not take his life.

Mr. Mo struggled for a few times, but he still couldn't stand up. His eyes were bloodshot, and he yelled at Lu Li: "Boy, you dare to destroy my Dantian... You are dead, no one in heaven or on earth can save you! Ah——!"

Wang Qitai was already scared silly. This immortal master couldn't stand up after being punched by the young man?

He swallowed his saliva and stepped back a few steps until he could no longer retreat. He leaned against the corner of the wall weakly, "Young man, spare my life."

Lu Li looked at Wang Qitai indifferently and said calmly, "Wait for me here. If you dare to leave even half a step... No one in the entire City Lord's Mansion will survive."

Wang Qitai nodded desperately and didn't dare to say anything extra.

Lu Li then looked at Mr. Mo on the ground, grabbed his collar, and after a few jumps, he arrived at the square outside the City Lord's Mansion.

He threw it on the ground with a thud, and stared at the fat face with interest, "Tell me, who are you referring to?"

Mr. Mo raised his head and found that there was no fear in the boy's eyes, so he was scared and his body began to tremble, "I, I was kidding, I was just trying to scare you, let me go, let me go, I am already a useless person, I will not seek revenge on you..."

"Revenge?" Lu Li smiled, "It's okay for you to seek revenge on me, tell me... who is behind you."

This person blurted out "we". He didn't believe that there was no one behind this person. Lu Li would never leave hidden dangers for doing something extreme.

"No, no one, just, just me. It was all my own idea. Senior, spare me."

"It seems that you won't say it unless I give you some pain." Lu Li said as he spread his palms. A black axe appeared in his hand. He squatted down and gestured at the fat man's fat cheek.

Hands up, axe down.

Half of the face skin was chopped off, and blood kept flowing down.

Ah, ah, ah.....

Mr. Mo screamed in pain and instinctively covered the wound with his hands, but it hurt more when he touched it. He supported himself with one hand and shrank to the side desperately.

"Where can you escape to?" Lu Li slowly moved his body, grabbed the other's ankle and pulled it back, raised the axe and chopped at the other's foot.

"No, I'll tell you, I'll tell you!"

At the critical moment, Mr. Mo couldn't hold on any longer. He screamed at Lu Li, and his crotch was wet.

"You should have said it earlier."

Lu Li took back the axe and wiped it on the other's robe. "My patience is limited. You'd better tell the truth. If I think you are making up a story to deceive me, you will bear the consequences yourself."

"Understand."

Mr. Mo nodded repeatedly, lying on the ground and said slowly:

"Yes, it was a senior. He promised to give me a thousand Ningzhen Pills and asked me to help find places with heavy resentment and yin energy. I passed by Qinglei City and happened to hear about the Liu family in Dongcheng. After investigation, I decided to buy it, buy it..."