Ou Jinghao's understatement made Ou Jinghao's breath hitch, and a wave of anger surged into his heart.
The hearts of Jiumozhi and the other two people became even heavier, and their faces became even more ugly.
After all, Feng Dao from Sanjue Palace was the overlord and a master-level expert.
But in his anger, even Ou Jinghao was extremely depressed and speechless.
It seems that Li Daoqiang really doesn't need to give Sanjue Palace face.
Su Xinghe opened his mouth, but looking at Li Daoqiang's face and remembering the scene just now, he wisely closed his mouth.
Zhen Zhibing and Yi Jifeng are all gone, that's enough.
Of the remaining four people, only Ou Jinghao was invited by him.
The Three Jue Palace is not the right path, but it is...
He lowered his head silently.
"This Ou Shaoxia, the world is just like this. Don't think too much about it. Why don't you have a strong enough backing?" Seeing that Ou Jinghao was speechless, Li Daoqiang smiled naturally.
Ou Jinghao clenched his fists and his face turned red.
Both angry and helpless.
"Li Da is in charge, and the young monk is the master of Tubo, the Nyingma sect, and the master is Padmasambhava."
At this time, Jiumozhi spoke.
He put his hands together, politely, and his tone was neither humble nor arrogant, quite confident.
Those who don’t understand are fine, those who understand can’t help but look at Jiumozhi.
All the Tubo masters knew it, but the master, Padmasambhava, was no small matter.
Xuannan and Yi Jifeng both stared.
That is a peerless strong man who has been famous for who knows how many years, a highly attained monk!
Li Daoqiang seemed not to care at all. He smiled slightly and said: "Tubo Imperial Master, the leader of this village is not in Tubo. Let's wait and see when Tubo attacks Jingzhou."
Jiumozhi's face froze, no one had ever been so upright and didn't care about his status as Tubo Imperial Master.
No matter what I think in my heart, I won't say it out loud.
He frowned and said seriously: "Little monk, Master Padmasambhava."
"The leader of this village knows about it, but I don't know how many of Master Padmasambhava's disciples and grandchildren. I, the leader of the village, can't buy face from every one of them.
Moreover, Master Padmasambhava is not a Han from the Central Plains, so why did the leader of this village give him face?" Li Daoqiang said with a smile.
In silence, the incomparable dominance became even stronger.
Jiumozhi's face was completely stiff, his hands trembled, and he wanted to speak angrily, but couldn't.
Li Daoqiang obviously wouldn't let him go.
"Where are you two? If you have any background, please tell me immediately, otherwise I will tell you that the leader of the village will not give you face." Li Daoqiang looked at Kou Zhong and Kou Zhong calmly and calmly.
Both Kou and Zhong felt astringent in their mouths and were speechless.
Originally, I wanted to recruit a master of swordsmanship from Goguryeo to be the backstage.
But looking at Jiumozhi's appearance, he can't say anything now.
My heart was so heavy that it was difficult to breathe, and I once again realized the world deeply.
Without a backstage, it is difficult to move forward.
They knew this before.
But now Li Daoqiang, who is a peerless strong man and powerful in the world, has completely torn away all the coverings in the world and taught them a personal lesson.
The reality is so cruel.
Yi Jifeng and others who had just left not far away, as well as Su Xinghe, Li Qingluo and others, all heard clearly.
At this time, except for a few of them, their expressions were all ugly, very heavy and complicated.
They were also taught a lesson.
Like Kou and Zhong, they all understood this truth in advance.
But having such a powerful figure like Li Daoqiang teach them this lesson made them remember it more clearly and feel more deeply.
Yi Jifeng and others all had complicated expressions on their faces, and silently quickened their pace and left.
Naturally, they wouldn't say much to the remaining four people.
A three-jue palace that is both good and evil.
A Tubo monk.
Two unknown little people.
They themselves had just narrowly escaped from the tiger's mouth, so what could they say?
Even though Duan Yu couldn't bear it, he didn't dare to speak, and with the dissuasion of his retainers, he walked away obediently.
In the bitter and powerless silence, Kou and Zhong looked at each other, shook their heads and said nothing.
The deep unwillingness was suppressed in my heart and did not show any trace.
They were born as gangsters, but they also know how to endure and be able to bend and stretch.
"Amitabha, great master, what do you want?"
Jiumozhi barely adjusted his emotions, finally recognized the reality, lowered his head and said.
"Don't worry, I, Li Daoqiang, have always been fair and honest, and I will not cheat you."
Li Daoqiang's smile became gentler and more heroic.
Of course, no one believed what he said.
Jiumozhi and the four others were even more aggrieved.
A robber who was robbing them actually told them that he was fair, just and honest and would not cheat them.
But the situation was stronger than the people, so they endured it.
"Jiumozhi, you are a top expert. The price of an existence of this level in our Black Dragon Village is five million taels of silver.
Of course, you are a foreigner, so you need a little more, ten times the amount of silver.
That's fifty million taels of silver. Once you get the silver, you can leave immediately." Li Daoqiang said with a faint smile.
Before the voice fell, many people's expressions changed.
Jiumozhi clasped his hands and couldn't hold back his suppressed anger.
He said in a deep voice: "Master Li, are you kidding? Master Li will never be able to get out fifty million taels of silver even if he kills the young monk."
Yi Jifeng and others, who were already far away, couldn't help but tremble.
Fifty million taels of silver!
Li Daoqiang really dared to speak.
"Oh, is the national master of a great country so worthless?" Li Daoqiang frowned slightly, as if he was a little surprised.
Jiumozhi's face twitched, and he felt even more aggrieved.
Secretly gritting his teeth, he raised his neck slightly and said firmly: "No matter what the master wants, the monk and Tubo will never be able to get fifty million taels of silver."
"Don't worry, let's talk slowly."
Li Daoqiang looked at Jiumozhi with a smile and said profoundly.
Jiumozhi frowned and wanted to say something, but Li Daoqiang suddenly turned his eyes to Ou Jinghao.
"Ou Jinghao, you haven't broken through to the realm of Grandmaster yet. You are almost at the fourth level of innateness. The price is cheap, only 80,000 taels of silver." Li Daoqiang said softly.
Although he was still feeling aggrieved, Ou Jinghao couldn't help but secretly let out a sigh of relief.
He can afford this price.
He cupped his fists with both hands and said, "I don't have so much money now. I can write a letter and ask someone to send the money as soon as possible."
"Okay, once the money arrives, you can leave."
Li Daoqiang nodded slightly and said cheerfully.
Suddenly, he looked at Ou Jinghao, with a slightly interested smile on his face and said: "Ou Jinghao, the leader of this village thinks you are a talent, do you want to join our Black Dragon Village?"
Ou Jinghao was startled, his face solemn and dignified.
Before he could think about it, Li Daoqiang continued as if he was casual: "The leader of this village always cherishes talents. Of course, you have money and you have no grudges with the leader of this village.
So whether you join the Black Dragon Village, the leader of the village will not force you.
However, I would like to remind you a few words."
Ou Jinghao was attentive and listened carefully.
Although he has no intention of joining the Black Dragon Village, no one can ignore the words of a peerless strong man.
"You are a talented person and your talent is very good. It will only be a matter of time before you break through to the realm of a master.
But can a Sanjue Palace and a Feng Dao support you on your way to the master realm?
Breaking through to the realm of a master is the dream destination for most people in the world."
"But for a talent like you, this is just a starting point.
The road after that will be longer and further.
Appropriate exercises, background, experience, etc.
Without enough support, why do you keep going?"
"There are many talents in the world, but most of them can only reach the realm of masters, such as your grandfather Feng Dao.
It's because they don't have enough support and can't move forward.
the same as you.
Think about Jiumozhi and those people who left, can you compare with them?"
Li Daoqiang said slowly and in a leisurely tone.
It's like a knife that cuts through the cover, leaving only the truth.
Ou Jinghao frowned, his eyes full of seriousness.
Kou and Zhong were also silent, thinking seriously.
Including Yi Jifeng, Jiumozhi and others, this is the case.
There are also Ding Chunqiu, the Blood Knife Ancestor, and the others who agree with it even more.
Ding Chunqiu couldn't help but quietly glared at Su Xinghe, with deep hatred in his heart.
If the old guy hadn't taught him the true magical skills of his sect, would he have needed to practice poison skills?
Over the years, he has made little progress in strength just because he has no support.
Otherwise, how could his strength be limited to this now?
"So, I want to go further on the path of a master and become stronger.
A Three Jue Palace and Feng Dao cannot satisfy you.
And if you join Black Dragon Village, those won't be a problem.
As long as you have enough value potential and don't betray the leader of the village.
The leader of this village can always support you.
You can go on with peace of mind, and things like today will never happen to you again." Li Daoqiang said calmly, full of confidence and confidence.
Ou Jinghao's eyes flickered, and his heart beat violently.
However, the sense of justice in my heart suppressed those heartbeats.
He lowered his head, clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Thank you very much for your attention, Master, but I have received great favor from Sanjue Palace and my grandpa, and I must not join another family.
I hope you will forgive me."
"It's nothing. The leader of this village said he won't force you, so I won't force you. It's up to you.
But you'd better pray that the people you meet in the future will be strong men like me who don't like killing people."
Li Daoqiang said nonchalantly, looking at Kou Zhong and the other two.
Ou Jinghao's heart sank, he was thoughtful, bowed slightly, and fell silent.
Kou and Zhong took a deep breath, quite nervous.
It's their turn.
"You two are considered to be at the third level of Xiantian. Each of you has 40,000 taels of silver, and the two of you have 80,000 taels of silver." Li Daoqiang glanced at them and said softly.
After actually facing this peerless powerful man in person, the tension in the hearts of Kou and Zhong became even more intense.
"Master, we don't have that much money on us. Can you give us some time? We will definitely be able to come up with it." Kou Zhong bowed and said solemnly.
Li Daoqiang raised his eyebrows slightly and said with interest: "In other words, you have no relatives or friends to send money?"
(Chapter 1, I have something important to do today and I was delayed. I am already twenty-five years old. Please understand.)