Chapter 913: A posture that can afford to lose

The dozen or so followers of Young Master Sansi were almost so weak that they could no longer stand.

I heard about Kuo Shao who pretended to be a pig and ate the tiger, but today he finally met the true god, and he got into a fight with his group.

At this time, there is no use giving in.

It has reached this point and I cannot retreat even if I want to.

Countless respectable people are watching. If you quit, will you be able to hang out again?

However, in the Dantian world, although there are not many resources, there are still some.

For example, over the years, I have been following Mr. Sansi, and I have always missed some benefits for them from time to time.

More or less, everyone has one and a half immortal veins.

However, that is an immortal vein, how could it be exported like this?

Almost all of his net worth is in the world of Dantian.

After a while, this little pig wants to take it seriously and wants them to honor it. How can this be solved?

However, each of them was shaken a few times, and their faces began to look ferocious.

"If you want to lose, you have to come up with five hundred immortal veins, right?

I won’t believe it, if you take out a hundred, there will be another hundred or two hundred!”

Young Master Sansi was really a little confused at this time.

How could it be?

How could this kid really have a hundred immortal veins?

Just throw it on the ground casually, damn...

What exactly do your parents do?

Did your ancestors specialize in cultivating immortal veins?

"What are you doing standing still? You can't let out the bullshit?

Let me ask you, I have so many immortal veins, are you here to rob me?"

Lin Xi shouted, and immediately hit the stunned Mr. Sansi. He trembled with fright, as if struck by lightning, and his eyelids were twitching.

"Hmph! You, you, you...even if you have a hundred immortal veins, even if you are freed from the suspicion of robbery, but...

Why don’t you come up with another four hundred immortal veins!

Otherwise, are you just being arrogant here?

If you can't get it out, why don't you have to be suppressed by the Immortal Medicine Pavilion and killed like a pig or a sheep?"

At this time, he must tie the Immortal Medicine Pavilion tightly to himself.

Otherwise, you will really lose miserably.

There are ten immortal veins in his own Dantian world.

However, these immortal veins, except for a few obtained from his cheap brother-in-law, were all obtained by him relying on Zhao Mingcheng's influence and cheating everywhere.

Ten immortal veins, in front of a small and powerful person, are they nothing?

Think twice about the young master's clamor, you may look fierce but it makes sense.

All the spectators felt that being able to go out with a hundred immortal veins was quite bold.

Bringing five hundred immortal veins, let’s not talk about whether you have them or not. Even if you really do have them, are you going out with such immortal veins to tempt everyone to commit a crime?

A large number of onlookers, with their hearts burning and greed hidden in their eyes, looked at Lin Xi's eyes as if they were looking at an ownerless golden mountain.

Lin Xi smiled disdainfully and looked up at the stairs.

"Pavilion Master, let me first ask, am I here to rob?"

Pavilion Master Chen Qimai snorted lightly.

At this time, when the face of the Immortal Medicine Pavilion is at stake, how can we admit our mistakes?

Doesn't that mean that they at the Immortal Medicine Pavilion dislike the poor and love the rich, and are short-sighted?

"Well, you should first take out the five hundred immortal veins and then talk..."

It would be a lie to say that he does not regret it now.

But it is absolutely impossible for him to give in.

You are not the city lord, or the commander-in-chief Zhao Mingcheng, do I need to give you face?

Since it's such a big deal and you can't produce five hundred immortal veins, I said you're here to rob, and that's what you're here to rob.

By the way, you can also harvest at least a hundred immortal veins, which is considered okay, right?

Lin Xiduo asked this question just to see if the pavilion master had any repentance.

But he gave the other party a chance, and the other party didn't take it seriously at all.

Even if you listen to that, as long as you can't produce five hundred immortal veins, you still have to ask yourself for robbery.

Lin Xi smiled.

Ruoxu also held his belly and laughed so hard.

Ruoxu pointed at Young Master Sansi, Chen Qimu and Chen Qimai.

"A bunch of farting dogs and a bunch of idiots!"

Lin Xi suddenly raised his hand towards the countless spectators in the fourth dimension.

"How about everyone come and bear witness?

Mr. Sansi and his dozen followers said that as long as I bought the elixir on the first floor, they would give me all their wealth as an apology.

The master of the pavilion once said that as long as I produce five hundred immortal veins, all the immortal herbs and elixirs on the second floor of the Immortal Medicine Pavilion will belong to me.

I have to confirm this matter repeatedly and find all the powerful people present to bear witness.

Don't let someone turn their backs and refuse to admit their fault when the time comes, leaving me to work in vain.

Please!"

Now, the onlookers on the sidelines no longer dare to underestimate this little genius.

Such a little guy has hundreds of immortal veins. There is no young master from any power in the Qing Chaos Domain who can be so generous.

There is no force in the Qing Chaos Domain that has so many immortal veins for its own young master to play with.

What does this mean?

This shows that it is very likely that this guy is from the Central Region, in a certain holy land, the direct son and grandson of Wang Zun.

Otherwise, how could he have so many immortal veins to show off?

If he could curry favor with such a descendant who was suspected to be from the Holy Land King of the Central Territory, he would be in a good mood and just throw a few immortal veins to himself...

Nima... full of imagination and expectations!

These strong people have unusually high IQs.

No fool can cultivate to the state of respect easily.

At this time, they were both prepared.

One is to stand up and testify for the little god. To please the little god is good for you in the future.

If you can't please him, then as long as he doesn't die, you can't afford to chase him with his face covered with a black cloth and become a robber.

Anyway, this isn't the first time I've done this.

As a result, countless hands around him were raised.

"Testify, I am willing to testify for the young master, but I want to see if the famous Mr. Sansi, the well-known Immortal Medicine Pavilion, are the kind of people and forces that have the final say!"

"Whoever dares to say it doesn't count. We can't do anything else. We can still do it by spreading everyone's virtues everywhere, so I made this certificate!"

…

A large number of powerful people in the Zun Realm gathered to support the little god.

He also has a lot of root hair. If he loses, he will die on his own.

If we win, will our certification be in vain?

The master of the pavilion, Chen Qimai, did not expect that he would not even have a way out now.

If you win, that's it. If you lose, do you really want to give all the 1, 2, 3, and 3-star jelly herbs and elixirs on the second floor to this brat?

Think twice, Young Master, and take the risk now.

"Boy, don't pretend to be here. I, Li Sansi, and Pavilion Master Chen are the ones who don't mean what they say?

But you little brat, come up with another four hundred immortal veins!

I really don’t believe it. In this world, immortal veins have become like cabbage. You can just carry hundreds of them on your body and walk around!"

Chen Qimu also knew that he had no way out.

As long as Lin Xi can't get the remaining four hundred immortal veins, there is still room for change.

Otherwise, even if I don't die this time, my skin will be peeled off severely.
Chapter completed!