: Misfortune

"But... I spent all my money to buy this seat. If you want it, you can give me ten thousand times the price of the yuan stone. This seat will be yours!"

As soon as these words came out, Jing Sheng's eyes immediately changed from sinister to cold.

"Boy, are you kidding me?"

Lin Xi shrugged, showing an expression of disgust.

"Are you kidding me? My orientation is normal and I've never been gay. So what... If I have money, I'll give you money. If I don't have money, get out. I don't have time to compete with you!"

boom!

Jing Sheng's eyes immediately began to burn with monstrous flames.

"Okay, you're good! No one has ever dared to talk to me like this. You are the first one, and you will receive my most serious attention!"

Jing Sheng was trembling with anger, his hands were clasped behind his back, and his joints were making noise when he was pinching them. His breath was all chaotic with anger, and he was filled with murderous intent.

When the casual cultivators in the second row saw it, they quickly crossed over their seats and moved toward the back.

Sitting next to Lin Xi, Shi was smoking, her beautiful eyes blinking, and a novel smile appeared in them.

The person who could make this annoying suitor Jing Sheng feel defeated was actually such a boy with ordinary clothes and appearance, which made her feel happy.

She didn't think that Jing Sheng was willing to pay 10,000 times the price of high-grade Yuan Stone to buy Lin Xi's seat.

It's not that I can't afford it, it's just that it's too expensive.

If you really buy this seat, Jingsheng will become a big joke in the martial arts circles of the smallpox capital.

A seat in the first row requires one thousand high-grade Yuan Stones, and ordinary casual cultivators would not even dare to ask for it.

Ten thousand times of one thousand high-grade Yuan stones is ten million high-grade Yuan stones.

It's equivalent to a thousand pieces of top quality Yuan Stone.

A thousand pieces of top quality Yuan Stone, even a small family in the smallpox capital, would feel sore and vomit blood if they took it out casually.

At this time, Lin Xi was enveloped by Jing Sheng's murderous intent, and the other ten Martial Emperor Realm warriors guarding the Jing family almost simultaneously released their divine power to suppress Lin Xi.

Although this divine power was only aimed at Lin Xi alone, the majestic divine power still directly suppressed the ground under Lin Xi's feet until it cracked and collapsed.

Countless casual cultivators speculated in horror that this boy was now doomed.

Under the suppression of this divine power, not to mention a little guy of unknown realm, but also a strong man on the first or second level of the Martial Emperor Realm, his seven orifices would bleed and his soul would be cracked by the suppression.

At this time, Lin Xi was trembling all over, rolling her eyes and shouting:

"Guard! Where are the guards? Guards, help! The eldest son of the Jing family is going to kill someone!"

This voice shouted, and everyone in the arena heard it, causing an uproar.

At this time, the leader of the three-level Martial Emperor guard who had just left came again and shouted loudly:

"You still dare to cause trouble? Doesn't the Jing family take my arena seriously?"

Lin Xi shouted at the top of his lungs. Any martial artist with eyes and consciousness could see Jing Sheng and his guards suppressing a young man.

The guard leader did not dare to defend Jingsheng again, and directly spoke out.

"snort!"

Jing Sheng snorted coldly, waved his hand, and put away his murderous intention. The other Martial King Realm experts also put away their divine power.

"The leader is joking, who dares to disobey the rules in the arena? Our Jing family is not afraid of any force, but we still have to give you face in the arena!"

Jing Sheng responded loudly, not daring to weaken the Jing family's momentum.

The guard leader's face turned blue and he said to Lin Xi who was shouting for help:

"Why the shouting and the noise?"

Lin Xi was trembling and pointed at Jing Sheng and the guards behind him.

"They... they were too overbearing. They asked me to give up my seat. I said I would pay ten thousand times the compensation before I gave up. They had no money, so they just suppressed me. Sir, please tell me, this is the grand arena of the smallpox capital.

Ah, there are rules. If you don't have money, don't be arrogant. If you can't afford it, leave as soon as possible. If you can't afford it and don't leave, you will kill people. My legs will be broken by the suppression and my courage will be broken.

The sea of ​​​​consciousness is about to collapse. If you hadn't come here, sir, I would have been harmed by the eldest son of the Jing family. After all... I am a poor casual cultivator with no money and no power. Who is that? Mr. Jing, I don't want this seat.

Just because I gave you my seat, don’t look for fault with me again or secretly send people to hunt me down..."

As he said this, Lin Xi was about to run away with his head in his arms.

This scene made almost everyone who saw and heard smile.

The poem next to him was smoking, covering his mouth and laughing.

The leader of the third-level Martial King Realm roared in his heart. While he complained about Lin Xi, he also admired this wild boy.

What kind of existence is the Jing family? In public, in full view of everyone, they do things that are domineering and occupy people's seats?

Once this is done, who will dare to go to the Jing family's business to do business and buy things?

While this guy was denounced by Jing Sheng, he also pretended to be scared and gave up his seat without asking for money. He also made various hints and taunts, blocking Jing Sheng's way of settling accounts with him afterwards.

Once word spreads that this kid is lying dead in the street, the Jing family will be questioned by the city guards, which will cause a lot of trouble.

Unless Jing Sheng can kill Lin Xi silently and destroy his body.

But is that possible?

The entire smallpox capital is covered with a hidden barrier. Once there is a fierce battle, the nearby city guards will be alerted immediately, making it too late to run away.

Lin Xi hugged his shoulders at this time and was about to squeeze through the crowd and leave the arena quickly.

"stop!"

Jing Sheng stopped subconsciously.

Lin Xi immediately dodged behind the leader of the Martial Emperor on the third floor, roaring at the top of his lungs.

"I don't even need money to give you a seat, and you still won't let me leave. Do you still want to kill me here? This is so unreasonable and terrible..."

Countless casual cultivators admired Lin Xi to the core.

Previously, Wu Yanqing had hit one of his arms with a powerful punch, and he ignored Jing Sheng, showing no intention of being afraid of trouble.

At this time, facing Jing Sheng directly, he looked like a mouse meeting a cat. This was simply too funny and hilarious.

Jing Sheng, the eldest son of the Jing family, was almost passed out after being played by a mouse. The consciousness of the big bosses from many forces spread over him and they were watching the joke.

Jing Sheng was furious, but he suppressed his anger, took out a storage bag, and threw it directly to Lin Xi.

"I said, buy your seat. If you dare to bid, I dare to give it. There are a thousand top-quality Yuan stones here, and it belongs to you!"

Lin Xi took the storage bag and said to the guard leader tremblingly:

"Is it true? Is this true? I got rich all of a sudden? Isn't this a dream? A thousand top-grade Yuan stones, and green smoke curling up on my ancestral grave?"

peat!

The leader almost laughed out loud.

"Okay, you don't have a seat anymore, leave the arena quickly, otherwise you will be punished for fare evasion."

Lin Xi blinked his eyes, looking aggrieved.

"What, can I make up the ticket? Even if it's the seat in the last row!"

The leader nodded.

"Seat tickets are gone, but you can go to the steps above the last row, which is the highest and there are no seats. You can buy a standing ticket. The standing ticket is a high-grade Yuan stone..."

Lin Xi hugged the storage bag and screamed in a low voice.

"I want to bet big, I want to make a big fortune again, no! Make a fortune again!"

Along the aisle between the seats, the snake-like rat scurried directly towards the betting window at the back.

Jing Sheng stared at Lin Xi's leaving figure, the sinister look in his eyes getting colder and colder.

Countless casual cultivators sighed.

This funny boy is finished.

Not to mention Jing Sheng's vengeful character, he would never be allowed to survive tomorrow.

Let’s just say that the thousand pieces of top-grade Yuan Stone given by Jing Sheng were really meant to be taken with one’s life, but not spent with one’s life!

With one thousand top-grade Yuan stones, how many people in the Smallpox Kingdom would miss him?

Maybe as soon as you step out of the arena, you will be killed for money!

Lin Xi didn't care about this, and went directly to a row of houses outside the arena with the storage bag in his arms.

First, I took out a high-grade Yuan Stone and bought a standing ticket.

Then he rushed directly to the window where the betting market was opened, shouting, "I want to place a bet," attracting the attention of countless people.

At this time, there were dozens of people lined up around the gambling board. Lin Xi rushed to the front without jumping in line, and directly handed ten high-grade Yuan stones to the second person in line.

"Brother, this is a thousand pieces of top quality Yuan Stone. Help me buy Han Changgeng Sheng, please!"
To be continued...