You can become stronger by lying down

Chapter 112: Playing Unconventionally

Surprises always come unexpectedly. Everyone present was stunned. Tan Yang, who was so arrogant the previous second, was blown away by the ruthless fan the next second and fell into the forest.

Hu Ziming and another elder of the Blood Rain Sword Sect stood in the air. They didn't come back to their senses for a long time. They had a bad premonition in their hearts.

The two were about to set off to find Tan Yang, but a force locked them in an instant. Their bodies were stiff, their bones were cold, and their hair stood up. They were like sitting on pins and needles.

They were motionless, as if they were stared at by a prehistoric beast. If anyone moved, they would definitely die on the spot.

"Oh no, I kicked the iron plate."

The hearts of the two sank to the bottom of the valley, their faces were as pale as snow, and their backs were soaked with cold sweat.

Colorful light overflowed, and a road paved by stars was formed. Ji Xian walked on the star road with his hands behind his back. He was dressed in white and extraordinary.

"Brother Xiao, are you okay?"

Zhao Wenye flew past Ji Xian at lightning speed, and the strong wind blew his black hair into a mess. He paused and his face was a little black.

Brother, can you see what kind of occasion this is? I know you are eager to save people, but don't pass by me even if you are in a hurry!

Now, your hair is messed up by me, which seriously affects my sense of pretending. I will take care of you when I go back.

Ji Xian looked disappointed and sighed. His highlight moment was ruined like that. It was so sad.

Lu was too lazy to continue walking. He appeared beside Xiao Limo before Zhao Wenye.

Xiao Limo was lying in a pool of blood, his eyes half open and half closed. When he saw Ji Xian coming, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then his eyes went black and he fainted.

Ji Xian frowned, and his spiritual sense swept over Xiao Limo's body, saying, "Is he so badly injured? Tsk tsk, your enemies are really cruel. If I had come later, you would have died here."

He used one hand to inject spiritual power into Xiao Limo's body, and said, "You are the number one genius in the East Desert, but I think you are just in vain. You don't know how to run away when you can't win."

Zhao Wenye arrived and said anxiously, "Emperor, how is he?"

Ji Xian glanced at him and said, "It's okay, he won't die."

Xiao Limo has the body of heaven and earth, which is a body born from heaven and earth. His vitality is different from that of ordinary people. As long as he doesn't die, no matter how serious the injury is, it can slowly heal.

Zhao Wenye was relieved and said, "That's good. I was worried that no one would brag with me in the future!"

"Send him back to Zhongxing City first, I'll take care of things here." Ji Xian threw a pill to Zhao Wenye and said, "Feed him in half an hour, let's go!"

"Be careful."

Zhao Wenye carried Xiao Limo on his back and left.

After sending the two away, Ji Xian set his sights on the two elders of the Blood Rain Sword Sect. He raised his right hand and moved his index and middle fingers. The two were clamped by an invisible force and their bodies floated in front of him uncontrollably.

"What do you two want to do in Lianyun Mountain?" Ji Xian smiled enthusiastically.

Looking at this handsome smiling face, the two shuddered and were too scared to speak.

Ji Xian's smile faded, his sword-like eyebrows raised, and he said coldly: "Did I not make my words clear, or are you deaf? Tell me, what are you doing in Lianyun Mountain!"

"I say." Hu Ziming shouted, and said in fear: "Xiao Limo stole the treasure of my sect, and we came with the sect master to get the treasure back."

After a moment of silence, Ji Xian grinned, stretched out his hand and patted Hu Ziming on the shoulder, and said: "Not bad, you are very smart."

Seeing this, the elder who came with Hu Ziming felt a lump in his heart and felt that he was in trouble.

Puff~

Blood as dazzling as a blooming rose spurted on the elder's face, and the temperature of the blood still remained, flowing down his face and dripping on his clothes.

Hu Ziming's eyes were wide open, and his hands covered his neck. Blood was gushing out like a spring, and he couldn't stop it.

"Why... why?"

His voice was hoarse, and the darkness swallowed his consciousness, and he fell to the ground powerlessly.

Ji Xian picked up the robe of another elder, wiped the Zhutian Xingchen Sword clean, put away the sword, and said: "Why? Because you are too ugly, you don't look good."

The elder next to him wiped the blood on his face with trembling hands, and a dark red color came into his eyes. He said in despair: "He is dead, Elder Hu is dead, how is this possible."

He once thought that the person who would die was himself, but he didn't expect it to be Hu Ziming, which was a bit illogical.

Don't bad guys like people who cooperate obediently? Why is this master in front of him not playing by the rules?

"Hey, it's your turn, what's your name." Ji Xian's eyes fell on the face of the elder.

"Zhou Yiwang." The elder fell into the shadow and said with a dull expression.

Ji Xian nodded, patted the other person on the shoulder, and smiled: "It's a good name, you don't have to die."

This simple sentence made Zhou Yiwang's body tremble, the haze in his eyes dissipated, and he suddenly looked at the other person and said excitedly: "Really?"

"I always keep my word and never lie." Ji Xian said seriously.

Zhou Yiwang saved his life, and two lines of old tears burst out of his eyes, which made Ji Xian feel sick. He was so old and still crying, so shameless.

"I almost forgot that there is still one person who hasn't been dealt with."

Ji Xian turned his head, his eyes penetrated the void, and saw Tan Yang who had just climbed up from the ground. He stretched out his hand and grabbed him in the air, sucked him over, and pinched his neck.

Tan Yang struggled, half of his face was swollen, and blood kept flowing out of his mouth.

"You are the one who beat my little brother?" Ji Xian asked.

Tan Yang did not answer, staring at Ji Xian's face and carefully looking at it, and found that there was no image of this person in his mind.

"I'm asking you a question! Didn't you hear me?" Ji Xian emphasized and repeated.

Tan Yang hummed.

"Very good, tell me! How do you want to solve this matter? Money or life, choose one." Ji Xian snapped his fingers and said.

Tan Yang's pupils dilated slightly. From what the other party said, maybe he will not die?

He quickly said, "Take the money."

Ji Xian let go of his hand and smiled with satisfaction, "Very good, then let's calculate how much compensation you should pay."

He took out a notebook and wrote and drew on it: "1. You brought people into my territory without permission, and each person needs to pay a toll of 20 million silver coins, a total of 60 million. 2. You destroyed a total of 58,000 trees in my territory, 10,000 silver coins per tree, a total of 580 million silver coins. 3. You injured my men, and you need to compensate for medical expenses, transportation expenses, accommodation expenses, lost wages, nutrition expenses, mental damages, etc., totaling 4 billion silver coins. The three compensations add up to 4.64 billion silver coins, rounded off, 4.65 billion."

Tan Yang was confused, you are asking for compensation? 4.65 billion, I'm afraid it won't be enough even if I sell the Blood Rain Sword Sect.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Ji Xian took his hand and pressed a seal on the paper, saying, "If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your agreement. Let's go, I'll go with you to get the money."

Tan Yang was at a loss, his mind was a mess, and Ji Xian didn't care whether he understood or not, and took him directly to the Blood Rain Sword Sect.

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