At the end of the sentence, he looked at the Blood Knife Ancestor again. Although he was asking, his eyes were full of unquestionable meaning.
Nine million one hundred and fifty thousand taels, no less than one tael.
The ancestor of the Blood Knife's face had completely stiffened, and he looked at Li Daoqiang blankly.
Eyes twitching.
So true!
Nine million one hundred and fifty thousand taels!
Whenever he thinks of this number, the Blood Knife Ancestor feels like the blood all over his body rushes straight to his forehead.
How can it be?
How could he get so much money?
Is Li Daoqiang playing a trick on him?
His breathing became heavy, and the muscles on his face twitched, suppressing his anger.
Many people in the world were also frightened by this number.
Nine million one hundred and fifty thousand taels, how much is that!
They never expected so much money.
Others were stunned for a moment, then looked at the stiff look on the face of the Blood Knife Ancestor and couldn't help but laugh.
There was playfulness in his eyes.
They simply did not believe that the Blood Knife Ancestor could come up with so much money.
The Blood Knife Ancestor thought he had a savior, but little did he know that Li Daoqiang was a man who ate people without spitting out their bones. How could he be so easily exploited?
No, retribution is coming.
See one evil person being oppressed by another, stronger evil person.
For a time, the atmosphere in the crowd relaxed a lot, and many people looked like they were watching a show.
The Blood Knife Ancestor naturally noticed the playful expressions of many people in the world, and felt even more angry.
But thinking about so many people in the world in front of him, as well as the identity of Grandmaster Li Daoqiang, he could only suppress it, forced out a smile, and said with a smile: "Master, are you kidding me? There are too many."
"How much?" Li Daoqiang glanced at the people in the rivers and lakes all over the mountains and plains, and said coldly: "In order to save your life, I have offended so many people, do you think it is a lot?"
The Blood Knife Ancestor is speechless, although nine million one hundred and fifty thousand taels of silver is a lot.
But it is not an easy thing to offend so many people in the world.
More importantly, you must have the strength to offend so many people in the world.
However, he does not have so much money.
Even more dare not lie to Li Daoqiang with his words.
For a moment, his face was extremely ugly, changing again and again.
The look of many people in the arena watching the show became even more intense.
Li Daoqiang was not in a hurry, but looked like he was giving the Blood Knife Ancestor time to think about it.
After a few breaths, he said leisurely: "Have you thought about it?"
The blood knife ancestor's eyelids twitched, he gritted his teeth and said solemnly: "Master, I don't dare to lie to you, I don't have that much money.
But I heard that those who can't pay the money can join the Black Dragon Village as long as they don't kill anyone in the Black Dragon Village, and then they can slowly offset the money they owe.
I am willing to join the Black Dragon Village and ask the master to take me under my wing."
As he said that, he directly cupped his fists with his hands and knelt down on one knee.
Faced with life, he chose the only way now.
Li Daoqiang's eyes moved slightly and he looked at Xue Dao, a flash of admiration flashing through him.
Many people in the arena were stunned, and then became a little anxious.
The Blood Knife Old Demon wants to join the Black Dragon Village!
Then how could they kill him?
I wanted to say something, but faced the grandmaster's power, I didn't dare. I could only look at it expectantly.
Li Daoqiang naturally didn't care what they thought. He looked at the blood knife and counted the breath time, which made him very nervous.
He said calmly: "Have you thought about it?"
The Blood Knife Ancestor was overjoyed, nodded heavily, climbed up the pole, and said loudly: "I pay my respects to the Master."
"Okay, you are also a talent, and our Black Dragon Village needs talents like you.
From now on, you are my brother in Black Dragon Village." Li Daoqiang's tone became much gentler.
"Thank you, Master." The Blood Knife Ancestor finally breathed a sigh of relief and was overjoyed that his life was saved.
Although I joined Black Dragon Village and owed a lot of money, saving my life was the root of everything.
"Well, get up." Li Daoqiang said casually.
The Blood Knife Ancestor stood up and looked arrogantly at the many people in the world opposite.
The arrogant and domineering momentum appeared again.
Many people in the world finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"Master Li, please think twice." Shui Dai's face was filled with anger and he couldn't help but speak first.
Although Lu Tianshu and Hua Tiegan had their scruples, they did not stop them.
If they don't say a word, the reputation of Nan Siqi will really plummet.
As Shui Dai opened his mouth, a lot of comments started to appear.
They all say how can Black Dragon Village accept the old demon of Blood Knife?
Li Daoqiang didn't care, looked at Shui Dai, and said coldly: "Do you have any opinions on what the leader of this village is doing?"
Behind him, the Blood Knife Ancestor sneered and looked at Shui Dai disdainfully.
Shui Dai's face turned red and he was about to speak when Lu Tianshu took the lead and said solemnly, "Master Li, we brothers naturally don't dare to have any opinions on the actions of the powerful master.
However, this old blood-sword demon committed adultery, robbery, and committed all kinds of evil. He is someone who everyone in the world would not want to get rid of quickly.
If Mr. Li takes him in, it may damage his reputation."
"Mr. Lu, you still dare to fart. When did your Grandpa Xue Dao become so powerful? Everyone in the world wants to get rid of him quickly.
I don’t even know if you don’t tell me?
Hahaha, just wait, one day your Grandpa Xue Dao will let you know how powerful he is." The ancestor of Xue Dao laughed arrogantly.
Suddenly, Li Daoqiang turned his head and looked at him.
As soon as the laughter stopped, the Blood Knife Ancestor instinctively lowered his head, only to feel a chill running straight into his heart.
Is that a warning?
Warned him for overstepping?
I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart, but I didn't dare to say more.
After a small suppression of the Blood Knife Ancestor, Li Daoqiang looked at Lu Tianshu and the others, with a cold expression on his brows, and said in a cold voice: "Those who join our Black Dragon Village are the people of our Black Dragon Village.
As for reputation, does the leader of this village care about it?"
His gaze became more majestic, he swept it across and said disdainfully: "Do you think that the purpose of most of you people coming to my Fuyun Mountain is unknown to the leader of this village?
Please get out of here while the leader of this village is too lazy to argue with you.
If you don’t leave Fuyun Mountain within today, don’t blame me for being rude to you.”
The unceremonious words resounded throughout the mountains.
The irresistible momentum became even more powerful.
All of a sudden, the tens of thousands of people present were completely silent.
Even if someone was furious, they were immediately restrained by the people around them.
Shui Dai and Liu Chengfeng's eyes widened, but they were also stopped by Lu Tianshu and Hua Tiegan.
Facing a strong master who is a bandit, they really don't want to provoke him without deep hatred.
What's more, some of what the other party said is right.
Most of the people at the scene came here for the Liancheng Jue treasure, and there was no need for them to go to great lengths for it.
Seeing that no one dared to say anything, Li Daoqiang snorted disdainfully and turned to leave.
The ancestor of the Blood Sword behind him looked even more arrogant, looking at the people in the world sarcastically, and sneered.
"Master Li, please wait."
Suddenly, just when Li Daoqiang was about to leave, a clear voice came from afar.
It rang clearly in everyone’s ears,
Suddenly, everyone looked at the sound.
I saw a young figure coming from the void in the distance.
Dressed in black gauze, with a crown on his head, and holding a sword, he has a graceful demeanor and extraordinary appearance.
His charming temperament instantly made many people feel good about him.
Some people were shocked when they saw that figure, while some people were even more surprised.
"It's Mr. Murong of Gusu!"
Someone in the crowd shouted loudly, full of surprise and admiration.
Suddenly, tens of thousands of people were excited.
"Master Murong of Gusu! Is this Master Murong Fu?"
"It's Mr. Murong. Mr. Murong is here. How great!"
"Yes, I have met Mr. Murong before. This is Mr. Murong!"
"Master Murong is here, and we also have a strong master here, so we don't need to be afraid of Bandit Li."
"Okay, now that Mr. Murong is here, what should we worry about?"
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Excited discussions immediately spread all over the mountains and plains.
The momentum of everyone in the world increased greatly.
Lu Tianshu and others were also pleasantly surprised. Finally, a powerful master came!
Li Daoqiang stopped, listening to the comments, he even smiled in his heart.
It’s finally out!
What a big fish!
A fat and barely fit big fish!
good.
The Blood Knife Ancestor behind him became a little nervous, narrowed his eyes, and subconsciously looked at Li Daoqiang.
Another powerful master has arrived, the famous Gusu Murong from the Song Dynasty.
He couldn't help but feel nervous.
What if Li Daoqiang hands him over again?
Amidst the numerous discussions, the figure landed in front of everyone in the arena, facing Li Daoqiang.
He cupped his hands into fists and said with great grace: "Murong Fu of Gusu, I have met Mr. Li."
The sound rang out and the scene immediately became quiet.
Just hearing the voice indicating his identity, his expression became more excited and his momentum became more vigorous.