Chapter 426: His body [asking for a guaranteed monthly ticket]
Several people followed the sound and looked over, and found a young man sitting up slowly on the rockery. They couldn't see it before because of their sight, but they saw it now.
Hou Zi clapped and slowly walked down the rockery, which made Mr. Duan immediately nervous.
Among them, Wang Zuo is an ordinary mortal who works for the city government; the two disciples are both Tongtian realm monks, but not Yanmen sword cultivators; in the Quanzhen sect, no matter who they are, no matter how high their status is, they dare not use this sect.
For those who practice swordsmanship, this is an iron rule.
Mr. Duan has not yet mastered the mysteries. For a family member like him, it is not difficult to master the mysteries. What is difficult is the method to adopt.
Should I rely on my own ability? Or should I use the resources of a businessman to promote it? I have been so hesitant and wasted so much.
The two disciples carefully laid their bodies beside their master. Relying on a large family is the way for many casual cultivators to survive and seek advancement. This is not new in the entire continent. It is no different from the guests of the merchants in Mirage City.
Hou Zi strolled over, speaking lightly, "Enter other people's private homes without warning, and take the initiative to show a threatening posture. Get out of my way before my sword can reach you, or I will kill you!"
Taking one step or two, the two disciples' faces were stained with sweat. They knew that this was the law of the Shan country, and also the law of most countries. They knew that the Duan family was very powerful, and they also knew that there were many swordsmen in the Yan sect.
Indiscriminate people!
They also know that their own lives and the lives of Yanmen Jianxiu are not the same concept!
While he was hesitating, the dull voice of Mr. Duan came from behind, "Get out of the way, we broke into a private house, it's our fault."
As if hearing the fairy voice, the two disciples quickly stepped aside. The sword was extremely murderous and murderous. He might indeed be a country bumpkin from another state, but he must also be someone who came from the mountain of corpses and sea of blood.
, generally they will stay away from people like this.
Hou Zi glanced at it and nodded, "Very good, what follows is a private matter between our Yanmen sword cultivators. You'd better not get involved. I won't say this a second time."
"Ahem." Mr. Duan coughed lightly. He found that this strange monk had a bit of a strong aura and needed to be strict with his words.
He has this confidence not only because of his strong family background, but also because of his meticulous observation skills; this person has obviously been lying on the rockery all this time, and he must not have come out at first because he did not want to meddle in other people's business, although he didn't know clearly
Why is this person coming out again now? But it is not difficult to deal with a person who knows how to weigh the pros and cons.
"Disciple Duan Jian, I have met my uncle."
Hou Ting sighed, "I've been beaten, I've been threatened, how about letting this matter go? It's just a troupe, it's not worth it."
Duan Jian smiled and shook his head, "Uncle, it's probably his first time coming to Yujing, so he doesn't know what's going on here?
Although there is a suspicion of self-promotion, I still want to explain that our great ancestor, Ming Gong, was the prince of Yanmen; my uncle was Huan, the chief historian of Sima Mansion; my cousin Xing Ke was in the army of Yizhou.
I say this just to show my identity and have no other intention.
As for the Hongxi Class, I won’t explain much because I have plans to be a disciple; after this happens, I will invite my uncle to my house for tea."
He is very polite, but there is an arrogance that cannot be concealed in his bones. Combined with his polite attitude, he looks even more confident.
What I mean is, if you are interested, then I will give you a chance to get closer to Duan Wangfu; if you don't agree, these relationships will be the mountain that crushes his practice.
Hou Zi didn't take it seriously, "There's no discussion?"
Mr. Duan shook his head slowly, "There is no discussion on this matter, but if Uncle Master has other problems, the Duan family has been rooted in Yujing for hundreds of years, maybe they can help?"
Hou Zi was noncommittal, "Looking at what the young master has done, he can be regarded as a man who knows the law. How can he be so aggressive and have no mercy at all?"
Duan Jian did not flinch, "Uncle Master is wrong, sword cultivator, there is no mercy!"
Hou Zi nodded, "I understand."
He reached out and grabbed Mr. Duan's arm and broke it off...
He turned his head and looked at the gentleman beside him, "Yujing Mansion Office, how should you punish behavior like this?"
Wang Zuo's body was like chaff, which was completely beyond his imagination. How could he, a mortal, dare to get involved in the disputes between the monks?
The Duan family is powerful, but a little far away; this sword cultivator is alone, but close in front of us.
Before he could react, it turned out that it was a monk after all. One of the two disciples had a burst of magic power, not to take down the murderer, but to provide a layer of protection for the master's family.
But just as he was using his magic power, a sudden flash of sword light appeared on the other side, and the boss's head fell to the ground!
Hou Tsang glanced at the other person. The doorman was shocked, but he didn't dare to move at all. Everyone said that the Yanmen sword cultivator was crazy. He had never seen it in Yujing for several years, and he had never seen it in other places he traveled to. There was no difference in power, but this time he saw it.
Seeing Hou Zi's cold gaze, Wang Zuo no longer dared to push back. He knew that this time he was in trouble.
"Go back to Master, for such behavior, you should apologize, be responsible for treatment, and then make compensation."
Hou Zi said, "That's fair. How much is the compensation?"
Wang Zuo gritted his teeth and said, "Ten spirit stones."
Hou Zi deeply agreed, "Well, it's much more valuable than ten taels of silver. However, it's human nature to have differences in cultivating ordinary people."
She bowed deeply to Young Master Duan and said, "I acted impulsively and hurt my little friend. It's all my fault. I apologize to you here."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and patted the broken arm back to its original position, then thoughtfully placed ten spiritual stones into his arms.
"You abide by the law, and I abide by the law. We are the same people."
The young master of the Duan family had been silent since his arm was broken. The pain was nothing, but he would never forget such an insult.
If he misses today, he will make this man unable to live or die! He has not heard of any good consequences for those who offended Duan Wangfu in Yujing. After so many years, it seems that some people have forgotten some taboos.
Mrs. Huang's legs were so weak that she could not speak for a long time. She also knew that no matter what she said now, it would be meaningless; she had the intention to drag the monk surnamed Hou in, but she was just thinking about how to help her. Well, they are all practitioners, do they have a common language with each other?
But now it seems that this is not the case at all. What was originally a struggle for interests has turned into a struggle for human lives. Such a big living person lying there filled her heart with fear.
What will happen next? She doesn't dare to think about it! If she offends Duan Houfu, can Hongxi Class still be able to operate in Yujing?
Several women supported each other, hoping that everything in front of them would pass as soon as possible and that no more people would die. They really couldn't bear it.
But, it's not over yet.
After Hou Zi apologized politely, he suddenly took action again, grabbed Mr. Duan's other arm, and broke it off...
"You refuse to change despite repeated admonitions and you knowingly commit the crime, Wang Zuo, how should you deal with it?"
