There is a primitive lineage among the eight veins of the Demon Sect. This lineage is said to be the oldest inheritance of the Demon Sect. It is the interpreter of the word Demon and has the same origin as Tao.

They worship Laojun, followed the ancient tradition of primitive Taoism, and attached great importance to and studied sexual intercourse between men and women.

The core of this martial arts is mostly based on arts in the room, and it is the lineage with the most lovers in the Magic Sect.

Therefore, most of their disciples are paired up, one man and one woman.

Of course, there are mostly rebellious people in the Demon Sect, and there are many men and two women, but Yin and Yang cannot be harmonized and are destined to be unable to understand the highest martial arts mystery of the primitive lineage.

Black and White Impermanence are one of the representatives of this vein. Black and White Impermanence are men, and White Impermanence is women, representing yin and yang.

So the two of them in front of them are serious demon sects.

But it is too much to actually chase a dog!

But if you change your mind, a dog actually attracted the pursuit of Hei and White Impermanence, and I don’t know what it did to be angry and resentful.

Jiang Ping's thoughts were moving, but he didn't move at all on the surface, and he said lightly:

"Hei and White Impermanence are such a big name, but if you dare to hurt me, even if you, Mr. Yan, come, you have to give me an explanation."

Yan Jun is the title of the Primitive Holy Son, which is the same level as Qiye, the Butian Holy Son.

So Jiang Ping said it with confidence.

Hei Wuchang Fan Xiao smiled bitterly, and a feeling of weakness appeared on his handsome face, which made Jiang Ping look goosebumps.

"Senior is joking. This white beast is the pet beast of Murong Xianxian, the second lady of the Murong family. When did he become the senior?

If my senior wants to cause trouble for me, I will be unlucky, so why should I find such a reason?”

After all the words and whining, Jiang Ping became an unreasonable person.

Jiang Ping pondered for a moment and said:

"I want to cause trouble for you, why do you need a reason? But in order to make you feel at ease, I will make a bet with you.

I called it, and if it came over, it would mean it was my dog, and I'll kill you two.

If I don't respond, even if I admit my mistake, I'll let you go."

Then chase after you two and kill you two.

Of course, Jiang Ping buried this sentence in his heart and didn't say it.

"Senior!"

Hei Wuchang's face changed.

He had already sensed Jiang Ping's deep malice.

Look at his attitude, will he have to die?

He helped find all the reasons.

If Bai Yan agreed, then no one would say that both of them would have to die.

If you don’t agree, this person will definitely say, OK, you scared me, why don’t you take my life quickly!

"Senior, I believe it is your dog. It is definitely not a strange beast, a big white dog."

Hei Wuchang laughed dryly and said with great apology:

"We were wrong when we injured our senior's dog by mistake. We should be beaten and punished, so we can let our senior deal with it."

"It's not bad, it's a good kid."

Jiang Ping nodded with satisfaction, patted the dog on the head and said:

"Then let's talk about how to compensate."

"I'll calculate it for you. The cost of physical damage, mental compensation, and loss of work, labor costs, my operation fee, parking fee, all kinds of miscellaneous...

Give me a hundred thousand taels at will. For the sake of your Demon Sect, you will be reduced by one digit. Ninety-nine thousand nine hundred nine hundred and nine hundred taels, is that great?"

Isn't it better not to reduce it?

Hei and Bai Wuchang feel deeply complaining in his heart.

The physical damage in front of them will be tolerated, but what are the loss of work, labor fees, operation fees, and parking fees?

Does a dog also have a loss of work?

But under the eaves, people had to bow their heads and think about the situation where they were unable to move.

Hei and Bai Wuchang swallowed hard.

"Okay, just listen to senior."

After saying that, the two of them took out their pockets and spent a long time, they took out more than 2,000 taels of silver. It was not even enough to get the 9,999 taels from Jiang Ping's mouth.

"Senior, we only have so many."

Hei Wuchang held a stack of silver notes, as well as a few ingots and broken silver.

Jiang Ping curled his lips disgusted and said:

"That's it? Are you sending beggars?"

"But we really have nothing, nothing is gone."

Black and white impermanence wants to cry without tears.

They can carry more than 2,000 taels of silver on them, and they are already rich. Who would have thought that they would meet a murderous man who robbed them 100,000 taels?

Jiang Ping rubbed his chin and reminded him inadvertently: "I think the stick in your hand should be worth some money."

One black and one white, two mourning sticks.

"Senior, this is our inherited weapon, the stick is in the human world."

Hei Bai Wuchang's face changed, and there was anger hidden in his eyes.

"Then what you mean is that you don't want to pay, I'm going to get angry!"

Jiang Ping looked even more angry than them.

"Give it, give it to you!"

With two clangs, two mourning sticks were inserted into the ground.

"Well, you are still cognizable. A stick will cost you ten thousand taels."

Jiang Ping touched two sticks, surrounded by a cold and cold air, which had its own cooling effect.

Summer is coming soon, and if you want to plug such a stick into the house, it should be similar to an air conditioner, but you cannot adjust the temperature.

Jiang Ping had already figured out where to go next to these two sticks.

"Senior, this is a famous weapon, only 10,000 taels, isn't it a little lower?"

Hei Wuchang asked carefully.

Since you have given the stick, you have to add a price increase no matter what.

Jiang Ping looked as if he was taken for granted:

"Did you see that the pawnshop was still given to you at the original price? Here I have two broken sticks, and ten thousand taels are considered to be a favor.

Less nonsense, it's only a little over 20,000, how do you calculate the rest?"

Instead of being humiliated by him, it’s better to fight like this!

Hei Wuchang was angry and was about to take action, but was held by a cold little hand. He turned his head and saw Bai Wuchang shook his head gently at him.

He took a deep breath and said:

"Senior, I still have one or two martial arts here, which is the foundation of my sister and I. I wonder how much do you think it is worth?"

After saying that, he took out two secret books, one black and one white, from his arms.

"The Impermanent Yang Chronicle" and "The Impermanent Yin Chronicle".

Jiang Ping didn't expect that he would gain this, two classic characters.

Putting it on its own association, it can also hold many players.

As for waiting for them to complete the task, they finally found that it was a joint training for men and women. Thinking about their faces at that time, they must be very good.

"Well, just be able to do it. You will count as twenty thousand taels per book. There are 62 thousand taels in total, and there are 37,999 taels left."
Chapter completed!