Chapter 0243 Embarrassed, looking for people in the sky
Chapter 0243: In embarrassment, looking for someone in the sky (Second update, please vote for recommendations!)
Although the silver-armored guards are not very powerful, they are obviously innate masters of the first-level lead elixir level. And the burly man is obviously about the same strength.
Although Ren Qingyun is at the ninth level of Foundation Establishment and can operate the thirteenth minor Zhoutian, he has no ability to resist when surrounded by this group of people.
The silver-armored guard on the right is not bad at heart. Unless the situation dictates, he would not be willing to join in the trouble with the people in Fengyun Dojo.
He didn't want Ren Qingyun to suffer misfortune, so he shouted deliberately: "Boy, put down your weapons quickly. Otherwise, if I do it, I will pierce your bones, destroy your Dantian, and directly put you on death row, so that you will not be able to stand up for the rest of your life."
Ren Qingyun's face turned pale. He also knew that although the silver-armored guard spoke harshly, he was telling the truth. In this case, if he resisted, these people could use an excuse to kill him directly.
Death is not terrible, I am afraid of dying like this
Throwing away the long sword, Ren Qingyun said bitterly: "Okay, I don't believe it. There is no place for reasoning in this capital of the Eastern Wasteland."
The burly man at Fengyun Dojo smiled evilly and said: "You are right, there is really no reason for this. At least to you, that is."
After that, he said to the two guards: "You two, please tie him up, pierce his pipa bone, and put him in prison to see if he can take action or not."
"Boss Zhang, if I see through the pipa bone, it will be spared, right? If this guy is willing to pay compensation according to the price, in my opinion, it is not appropriate to make the matter too big. Otherwise, wouldn't it chill the hearts of other casual cultivators? What will happen in the future?
How can the ashram do business?”
The silver-armored guard on the right is always unwilling to do evil things. Especially since this matter has nothing to do with him, why bother to be a bad person in Dai Fengyun Dojo?
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. As long as this matter is kept quiet, who can know the inside story?" The burly man laughed unscrupulously, "It's just a casual cultivator from outside. If you don't give him a look, how will he know that most of the Eastern Wasteland is not his?
A place to run wild?”
The silver-armored guard on the right sighed. He thought to himself that the casual cultivators who come from outside to serve as helmsmen do not have any human rights. If they were those with large helmsmanships, it might be better.
For example, the Dizhou Sub-rudder is a place as big as sesame seeds and mung beans to the Eastern Barren metropolis. Even if the helmsman of the Dizhou Sub-rudder comes to the Eastern Barren metropolis in person, he has to keep his tail in check.
In the Eastern Wasteland, there are too many powerful people, and more or less they all have some relationship with the Tiange headquarters. Even if it is not a direct relationship, there is at least some collateral relationship - the so-called turning relationship.
In the Eastern Wasteland metropolis, if you are one of the top ten sub-helms, you may still have some status. However, for a Disha level sub-helm, in the Eastern Wasteland metropolis, basically only some powerful people will not look at you seriously.
After all, the energy of the Disha level rudder is very little in the Eastern Wilderness.
As for the young people who were assigned the helm at the Disha level, those who came up in Tiange Hún have been rare for tens of thousands of years. This is why the big man in Fengyun Dojo dared to bully him so blatantly.
The thick chains tied Ren Qingyun tightly and put him directly into the prison.
"Boy, if you know the truth, I'll hire you. I'll compensate you ten times the price. If you don't know the truth, you'll be prepared to spend your life in prison."
The original silver-armored guard on the left was obviously very close to Fengyun Dojo, and he threatened fiercely.
Ren Qingyun closed his eyes and said nothing, but his heart was filled with infinite sadness and indignation. Is there really no justice to speak of in the Eastern Wasteland?
Think about it a year ago, Ren Xinghe was disappointed with Tiange and left. He, Ren Qingyun, still wanted to stay and try his luck. Now think about it, Ren Xinghe's choice may be the right one.
This Tiange, this capital of Eastern Wilderness, may not be a place where the children from outside the helm should come. Here, they are inherently inferior.
Ren Qingyun is not convinced at all. He only hates that he does not have absolute strength. Otherwise, he will definitely draw his sword and kill people, fight all the way out, and let the government office and Fengyun Dojo become a river of blood.
Suddenly, Ren Qingyun thought of someone. Yes, it was Ren Cangqiong. One year has passed, and I wonder what the results of Ren Cangqiong's assessment at Dawangwushan were?
He still remembered that Ren Cangqiong had agreed with him that after the assessment, he would come to Dadu to find him. Now, it should be coming soon?
Thinking of this, Ren Qingyun was like a drowning man grabbing a straw, and said hurriedly: "Sir, stay."
The former kind-hearted silver-armored guard asked: "What do you have to say?"
Ren Qingyun thought that a good man would not suffer the immediate consequences, so he said truthfully: "Sir, I know that Fengyun Dojo definitely wants to blackmail me. Yes, I used to have some wealth, but this year's practice has almost used it.
All I have now is a few dozen pieces of first-grade and third-grade spiritual stones. I can’t even afford to pay for it even if I think about it.”
"If you can't afford the compensation, then just wait for death." The other silver-armored guard sneered.
"I can't afford to pay, but my brother can. My brother's name is Ren Cangqiong. He is an official disciple of Tiange. He is taking the exam at Dawangwu Mountain. It should be over. He will come to me soon."
"Formal disciple of Tiange?" The silver-armored guard was stunned. If he were a formal disciple of Tiange, it would be a bit tricky. "What qualifications does he have? How many levels of the Moonlight Medal can he obtain?"
"His father, my uncle, won the Three-pole Moonlight Medal back then. He should be no worse than his father." Ren Qingyun said hurriedly.
"Just the Three-pole Moonlight Medal?" The silver-armored guard was a little worried at first, but suddenly he felt calm again. Although the Three-pole Moonflower Medal is okay, it is just the same in the Eastern Wasteland.
What about the official disciples of Tiange? He still can’t take people away without paying compensation.
Thinking of this, the silver-armored guard asked calmly: "Well, so he can afford to pay?"
Ren Qingyun said quickly: "If he can afford it, he can definitely afford it. He is an alchemist himself, so he can definitely afford it."
"Is it an alchemy master?" The silver-armored guard's eyes lit up with a look of surprise on his face. This is good news. He must get to know Fengyun Dojo.
Will this alchemist’s net worth be small? If you seize this opportunity, you have to make a fortune. If God doesn’t take it, he will be punished by God.
Thinking of this, the silver-armored guard smiled and said to his partner: "Brother, just keep an eye here while I go out for a while."
The kind-hearted silver-armored guard nodded, but he knew that his companion was going to inform the people at Fengyun Dojo and was going to blackmail him.
I couldn't object at the moment, so I could only nod.
After his companions left, the silver-armored guard said to Ren Qingyun: "I hope your brother can have a good relationship with you."
"How do you say this?" Ren Qingyun was surprised.
"Obviously, Fengyun Dojo plans to hit you hard this time. It's okay if you don't reveal your identity as the alchemist. If you do, I'm afraid the compensation price will double."
"Is Fengyun Dojo really lawless?" Ren Qingyun said in a sad and angry tone.
"It's not that it's lawless, it's just that you're not as powerful as them." The silver-armored guard sighed, "That's all, just ask for your own blessings. This matter, hehehehe..."
It was not convenient for him to say anything more. After all, he was a silver-armored guard of the government office. He couldn't follow outsiders to sue the master of the mansion because of his nepotism and harm to others?
Fengyun Dojo is opened by the palace lord's brother-in-law. To say something is wrong with Fengyun Dojo is to indirectly say something is wrong with the lord of the palace.
He, a silver-armored guard, would definitely not do this kind of thing. Sympathy is sympathy, but his stance is still firm, and there is no way his sympathy will be overflowing, Luàn said.
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Ren Cangqiong took Zhou Yun, and the two of them wore casual clothes and came to the Beimen area. Before Ren Qingyun went down the mountain, they had made an agreement before. So Ren Cangqiong knew where to find Ren Qingyun.
When I came to the inn and asked, the waiter knew Ren Qingyun and said with a smile: "You are talking about that guest officer. He leaves early and returns early every day. Usually at this time, he should have come back from the dojo, right?"
"Oh? Does he usually come home late occasionally?" Ren Cangqiong asked.
"Very few. I remember that he has always been punctual. He usually comes back long ago by this time. And he is very cautious. He usually doesn't hang out and doesn't cause trouble." The guy shook his head and said.
"Oh, then do you know which dojo he went to?"
The guy at "Fengyun Dojo" didn't hide anything, "Many casual cultivators here go to Fengyun Dojo to rent the spiritual formation and spiritual land to practice."
Ren Cangqiong nodded, without saying much, walked out and said to Zhou Yun: "Go to Fengyun Dojo."
Fengyun Dojo is not far from the inn. After turning three or two streets, you will see the location of Fengyun Dojo. This Fengyun Dojo is a large manor structure. Among the buildings in this area, it is the most magnificent. Especially the two pairs of large doors in front of the door.
Pixiu looks domineering.
"Who are you looking for?" Menfang asked softly when he saw Ren Cangqiong and Zhou Yun dressed plainly, with their nostrils turned upward.
"There is a young casual cultivator named Ren Qingyun who rented a spiritual array to practice in your place. He did not go back on time today. Is he still here?" Zhou Yun asked on his behalf.
"Ren Qingyun? What kind of birdman is that? I don't know him." Menfang had a look of contempt on his face.
"What?" Zhou Yun was stunned. What kind of attitude is this? This is just a small room in the Eastern Wasteland. It looks bigger than the elders of Baicao Hall.
"You're deaf, aren't you? I told you all, but I don't know you."
"Fuck, what kind of attitude do you have?" Zhou Yun was unhappy. After all, he was also a follower of the enshrined master of Baicao Hall. It was strange that he was despised by a watchman when he came to this secular place, and he was not angry.
"What's wrong with my attitude? Are you trying to show off in this Fengyun Dojo?" Mén Fang smiled, "Are your bones itching? Are you impatient to live?"
Zhou Yun rolled up his sleeves and was about to step forward to reason. Ren Cangqiong said lightly: "Zhou Yun, what are you talking about with a guard dog? Just go in and ask."
Ren Cangqiong didn't want to get entangled with a door, so he strode directly inside.
His attitude completely angered Men Fang. He had been watching Men in Fengyun Dojo for a long time, and he had already equated himself with Fengyun Dojo. Now that Ren Cangqiong was yelling at him, he felt a little superior.
The boy was beaten back to his original form - it turned out that he was just a guard dog
I was angry. I was completely angry. I screamed: "Here, there are crazy people who want to force their way into Fengyun Dojo and come to kick the gym."