How much is Chapter 87 worth?

"Pfft" sound.

The little girl Li'er next to her laughed out loud for a rare moment, and then returned to her cold demeanor.

Angry from embarrassment, Ma Bufang was about to shout for beating when she heard Xiang Tianxiao say:

"Master Ma, if you want to kill me, why don't you ask me about my identity?"

"Huh! Are you like this?" Ma Bufang's face was full of disdain.

Turning his eyes and having another bad idea, Ma Bufang said arrogantly:

"Don't tell me that I won't give you a chance and let your master use the money to redeem you, but..."

Smiling to the sky: "But what?"

Ma Bufang's face turned sinister and she sneered:

"This young master wants one of your arms!"

"Oh~~~~!" Xiang Tianxiao replied meaningfully, then pointed behind Ma Bufang and said:

"The people from my sect are here, why don't you tell them in person?"

With another sneer, Ma Bufang turned around, her eyes almost popping out of her head.

See you!

A group of hundreds of men in white robes marched over.

In front of the procession, the leading banner is a long and embroidered banner with eight treasures and eight corners, and there are long banners of yin and yang celestial beings on both sides.

The left side of the flag reads: Look at the sky of Haotian and hold the sun and moon in your hands, your majesty will last forever.

The right hand side of the flag reads: Count the stars in the Ganges and the whales swallowing up the heaven and the earth, the authentic Taoism

In the center is a splendid embroidery, with dragons and tigers intertwined under the embroidery, with gold thread and silver background, and the three characters "Kunwu Pai" of flying dragons and dancing phoenixes.

On both sides of the flag, Gong Ling led the flag, with bats and horse eagles on the left and right.

Behind him were the disciples of the Punishment Hall, walking slowly forward in two rows. Everyone was dressed in white and on white horses, carrying the 'Flame Tiger Swallowing the Sun Sword' on their waists.

Behind the flag team were Xiao Liyue's three girls, all wearing curtains and hats, dressed in white clothes, and riding a handsome white horse into the water. Their whole bodies looked like immortal jade.

Finally, there are a group of disciples of the Kunwu sect, also wearing white robes and white horses, with the "Blue Dragon and Moon Sword" hanging on their waists.

After the battle of Wanma Gang, Kunwu faction took a few days to rest and prepare themselves.

The calligraphy on the flag was written by Yang Xiao, and the horses were selected from the pastures of the Wanma Gang. Now these are the properties of the Kunwu Sect.

Ma Bufang was shocked. What had he realized?

In that compartment, Ma Bufang's father and owner of the horse stable hurriedly approached the Kunwu faction and said loudly:

"Mou Ma leads the Heming Martial Arts School to welcome the heroes of the Kunwu sect for a long time!"

Hearing it with his own ears and seeing it with his own eyes, Ma Bufang already understood it in his heart.

The Kunwu sect is not a grassroots group, and it is true that they destroyed the Wanma Gang.

In fact, this is not entirely Ma Bufang's fault, but there was a misunderstanding.

First, there was a rumor that the Wanma Clan suffered a broken halberd on Kunwu Mountain, but then it was also heard that the Danxia Sect was among them.

After the Wanma Clan swallowed up the Heming Martial Arts Hall, the owner of the gym naturally became a member of the Wanma Clan.

In the mourning hall that day, the owner of the horse stable was the one who witnessed it.

That night, the owner of the stable ran back in fright.

After the Wanma Gang was destroyed, when others asked about it, the owner of the horse stable did not tell him because of his face, which led to Ma Bufang's misunderstanding.

After welcoming the Kunwu faction, the horse owner asked Gong Ling very flatteringly:

"Master Gong, I wonder where the leader of your sect is now?"

Without even looking at the horse racing owner, Gong Ling raised his chin, gestured forward, and said:

"My senior brother, the leader, isn't he right there?"

Following Gong Ling's instructions, the horse owner sat down on the ground and fell into the ice cellar!

Xiang Tianxiao completely ignored Ma Bufang and led Li'er out of the city with his head held high.

He walked to the grand master's chair where the Ma family and his son had sat before, and sat down with a smile to the sky, stretched out his hand to Li'er, and said to Xiao Liyue:

"Junior sister, this girl has a pitiful background. I want to take her up to the mountain, so I will stay by my side to serve her."

After listening to her senior brother's words, Xiao Liyue's cheeks were not red, her heart felt sweet, but she said:

"We people in the world need people to take care of us."

After saying that, he called over Li'er and saw that her pink makeup was really cute, so he gently pinched her little face and asked:

"what is it call?"

Li'er seemed to be dissatisfied but did not dare to say anything. She still had a cold expression on her face. She said a blessing and said softly:

"Tell me, girl, my name is Li'er. Will Li'er learn martial arts from the girl from now on?"

After being stunned for a moment, Xiao Liyue raised her head and looked at her senior brother. Xiang Tianxiao just curled her lips, and then heard Li'er say again:

"The leader said that if you go up the mountain, you can learn martial arts and you won't be bullied by others."

Xiao Liyue liked this little girl as soon as she saw her and simply said:

"Okay, Li'er will learn martial arts from me from now on. My name is Xiao Liyue, and there is also the word "Li" in my name."

Before he finished speaking, Gong Ling touched Tian again and smiled.

Turning around, he saw the Ma family father and son standing beside him with their hands down, shaking like chaff!

Xiang Tianxiao curled his lips and said:

"You are still here! I also mentioned that I would visit Heming Martial Arts School."

Having learned from the mistakes of the Wanma Gang, the Ma family gave up resistance.

With two "snap" sounds, the Ma family father and son fell to their knees one after another, and heard the owner of the horse stable begging loudly:

"To the leader, I am ignorant and have offended the power of the tiger. I still look at the leader and think about it..."

With a wave of his hand, Xiang Tianxiao didn't intend to listen to him anymore, but said coldly:

"To paraphrase the noble master's words, don't tell me that I won't give you a chance and let your master use the money to redeem you, but..."

The owner of the horse racing stable was overjoyed for a moment when he saw that there was a turn of events, so he said:

"But what? Please give me your instructions to the leader!"

Xiangtian smiled and narrowed his eyes, pointed at Ma Bufang and said, "Ask him yourself."

The stable owner turned to look at his son.

At this moment, Ma Bufang's face was as pale as snow and her lips were trembling.

"Young man, you've already moved a little bit toward the master, but what? Come on, tell me!!" the horse racing owner yelled.

Ma Bufang dared to speak out, kowtowed repeatedly and begged for mercy, and cried out:

"Xiang Sect, please spare me, I won't dare to do it again."

At this time, the little girl Li'er said coldly:

"I was at the city gate just now. Master Ma wants to take charge of one arm."

"ah!"

Everyone was surprised, but the owner of the stable was afraid, while the people from the Kunwu sect were angry.

The owner of the horse stable quickly begged: "I am ignorant, I am ignorant, please ask the master to spare me this time!"

Who is smiling to the sky?

He doesn't dislike the Holy Mother, but she definitely has nothing to do with him.

Stretch out your right hand and look left and right.

Seeing this, the horse racing owner shouted loudly: "I will compensate, I will compensate, I will compensate ten thousand taels, no! I will compensate thirty thousand taels!"

suddenly!

Xiang Tianxiao stretched out his hand and punched out.

Then they saw that the fist style was like substance, hitting directly behind the Ma family father and son.

Last night, the strong man who pointed at the sky and smiled with his nose flew into the air without even letting out a scream.

Accompanied by a cloud of blood, it flew several feet away before landing. There was no movement at all, but the man had already lost his life in the air.

"Junior sister, look at my arm, how much is it worth?" Xiang Tian smiled and asked.

Xiao Liyue bit her lower lip and said nothing.
To be continued...