The Qingyun Shuttle is extremely fast. It has already flown hundreds of miles in just a moment. If it goes out now, it will be in the sea of death. Most of the cultivators present are not high in cultivation. Except for a few of the monarch level, most of them are
A saint-level person who doesn't even know how to control a sword, isn't he looking for death if he goes out like this? What's even more annoying is that the 10,000 five-color spiritual stones he paid previously will not be returned. This is clearly bullying.
"How dare you be rude to your Excellency!" A scoundrel next to An Xiuwen drew out his long sword and struck a sword beam. The middle-aged man was only at the peak of the Saint level. How could he block this sword? He groaned.
With a loud sound, he was hit hard and flew towards Ling Chuxi and the others.
The entire Qingyun Shuttle is made of fine gold and mithril. If he is allowed to hit the wall like this, he will be seriously injured even if he is not dead. Ling Chuxi doesn't want to see him lying next to her, so she helps him along the way.
Send him out gently.
Despite this, the man endured such a sword strike, and when he landed on the ground, his internal organs were shaken, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Take the elixir and adjust your breathing on the spot." Ling Chuxi threw another elixir to him.
The middle-aged man wanted to thank Ling Chuxi, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't say a word. Knowing that he was seriously injured, he nodded to Ling Chuxi, took the elixir, drank it, and nursed back to health on the spot.
"You're lucky." The guard who took action snorted coldly.
An Xiuwen also looked at Ling Chuxi displeased. He didn't stop this subordinate when he took action. He just wanted to use this to establish his power and scare everyone. Unfortunately, Ling Chuxi ruined the situation and nothing happened as he expected.
It was a bloody scene, but judging from the expressions of others, there was still a bit of fear, so he was too lazy to hold on to Ling Chuxi.
"Okay, is there anyone who wants to go down? If you don't want to go down, just pay." An Xiuwen looked around everyone and said.
"Did you hear that? Pay the money honestly, otherwise it will be your fault." The bastard pointed at the pale middle-aged man who was adjusting his breathing on the spot, and said arrogantly.
"That's all, I'm unlucky. With bandits like you, I don't think anyone will ride your Qingyun Shuttle in the future?" After the middle-aged man's lesson, others did not dare to argue anymore.
He honestly took out the storage bag. Anyway, even if he left now, he would have lost the 10,000 five-color spiritual stones, so why bother asking for trouble? People had to bow their heads under the eaves.
There were complaints in the hall, and everyone dutifully handed over 10,000 five-color spiritual stones.
"An Xiuwen, are you going too far by doing this? You are not afraid of ruining our Qingyunsuo's reputation. If it affects future business, how will you explain it to the head of the family?" Ling Bo couldn't stand it anymore and forced himself to hold back.
Huo Qi said to An Xiuwen.
"Uncle Ling, don't forget that I am the steward of Qingyun Suo now. What I do is my business, and how I explain it to the head of the family is also my business. You can take care of yourself in peace and contentment, and stop worrying about nothing.
, If you don’t know better, you’d think you’re still the steward of Qingyun Shuo.” An Xiuwen said disapprovingly.
"You..." Ling Bo was so choked that he blew his beard and stared at An Xiuwen.
"You brought the two little girls next to you, have you paid?" An Xiuwen obviously didn't take him seriously, pointing at Ling Chuxi and Lan Xinyu and asked.
"I have already handed it over for them." Ling Bo said angrily.