Yan Bugui slapped the disciple in the face and shouted angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about, you little bastard?
How could your master misappropriate the sect’s property? How dare you slander me? Believe it or not, I will destroy you now!”
After being slapped in the mouth by Yan Bugui, the disciple looked confused and couldn't recover for a long time.
He really didn't expect that his master would slap him in the face in public, and do so so confidently. He just told the truth, how could it become a slander?
When he raised his eyes and saw Xiao Xuan and Zhi Nu in the corner, showing a harmonious picture of a loving master and a filial piety, the disciple felt even more aggrieved.
"Other people's masters spent so much spiritual stone and gave it to their disciples without thinking, but my own master only beats people indiscriminately. It's really hard to compare goods and throw them away, and compare people to death!"
"Why can't I get along with such a good master?
!”
This disciple was wailing in his heart, full of grievances and envy.
"This Yan Bugui is really not a human being. That day, the disciples of the Sword Sect were clearly just reminding him kindly, but they didn't expect that he would actually become angry because of the shame. Instead, they confirmed the fact that he had embezzled public funds!"
"Yes, the strong man of the golden elixir is still a role model for others. He is simply losing face."
"Well, in comparison, that pair of master and disciple is much better. That girl, who has not known how many blessings she has acquired in her lifetime, can actually have such a good teacher. She is really envious of others!"
A pair of eyes were full of disdain, and all the spectators around him whispered, accusing Yan Bugui.
"Okay, you bastards, shut up!"
Listening to those pointed remarks, Yan Bugui felt furious.
His entire reputation was completely ruined by his disciples.
His face turned red, he glared at the group of people who accused him, and yelled: "I can discipline my own disciples however I want, what does it have to do with you trash?"
Although the monks who were watching were angry in their hearts, they did not dare to talk anymore due to the power of Yan Bugui and the Tianjian Sect. They obediently shut up and remained silent.
At this time, the auctioneer's voice rang again.
"Deputy Sect Leader Yan, I think you should be aware of the rules of the auction. After you take the auction, the money and goods must be paid immediately. Please make up the difference and stop wasting everyone's time, otherwise we will have to act in accordance with the rules!"
The rules of the auction are the system of Tianji Tower and cannot be broken!
Both parties will be happy with the money and goods. If you refuse to cash in, you will be severely punished by Tianji Tower!
After Yan Bugui heard this, he immediately wilted, and secretly cursed the auctioneer for not giving him face, but at the moment he had no choice but to endure the cowardice in his heart, and said to the disciples behind him: "Take all the spiritual stones on your body.
Take it out for me and make up the balance!"
Li Muge looked at Yan Bugui mockingly and sneered: "Haha, Brother Yan is indeed a famous miser! He clearly embezzled public funds, but now he wants his disciples to replace the spiritual stones. It's really laughable.
Daya, it’s really sad that you little brats have such a master!”
"you……"
Yan Bugui glared at Li Muge, feeling regretful and wishing he could find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
If I had known if I had brought some spiritual stones with me before going down the mountain, I wouldn't have ended up in such an embarrassing situation today.
Now it's good, Li Muge caught the situation, and he was embarrassed and made a fortune.
However, the matter has come to this, and it is too late to say anything. The only thing we can do now is to find ways to make up for it as soon as possible.
Thinking of this, Yan Bugui immediately turned his attention to the dozen disciples behind him.
Almost as soon as Yan Bugui glanced over, they felt an icy murderous aura envelope them, making their whole bodies feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave, and their hearts seemed to have stopped beating instantly.
Each one of them hurriedly took out the spiritual stones they carried with them from their respective storage bags and handed them to the auction house boy.
The young man took it and counted it, raised his eyes and said to Yan Bugui: "There are ninety-nine thousand low-grade spiritual stones in total, and there is still a thousand yuan missing!"
Yan Bugui frowned and was about to scold him, but the disciple behind him hurriedly said: "Master, we have emptied all the spiritual stones in our body, and we are indeed still short of a thousand low-grade spiritual stones!"
Since they came down from the mountain, Yan Bugui didn't care about food, clothing, housing, transportation, etc. The spiritual stones used by everyone were saved by themselves through hard work in daily life. They were reluctant to eat spiritual wine and spiritual vegetables along the way, and there was nothing on their bodies.
Are there any extra spiritual stones stored?
Yan Bugui's face was gloomy and he was extremely depressed, but he did not dare to violate the rules of the auction house. In the end, he had to clasp his fists around and said: "Fellow Taoists, Yan was reckless and lost his temper just now. I hope everyone can forgive me. Can you
If I borrow a thousand low-grade spiritual stones from Yan to get through this, I, Yan Bugui, owe you a favor. After the auction is over, Yan will definitely repay you a hundred times!"
Before he finished speaking, there were boos from all around.
Is this Yan Bugui really a fool in front of everyone, and can he be manipulated at will?
Just now he was angrily scolding everyone as bastards, but now he was begging them in a low voice to lend him spiritual stones to pay off his debts.
It’s really funny!
Those wealthy sects were not afraid of offending Yan Bugui. They did not mind the excitement and did not mind the big deal and were not moved at all.
As for those casual cultivators who have no sect and no sect, they have always been despised by these large sects. Now that they have the opportunity to take revenge, they feel so happy. How can they help?
Ever since, even with just a thousand low-grade spiritual stones, no one was willing to lend a helping hand.
At this time, Zhinu muttered in a low voice: "Master, this is the first time I have heard that the majestic deputy sect leader of the Tianjian Sect, a master of the golden elixir realm, would actually lower his head and beg for a thousand low-grade spiritual stones! It's really ridiculous!
"
Yan Bugui's face was in burning pain, and he was gnashing his teeth in hatred.
"Little bitch, I can't spare you!"
For a moment, the venue was silent. Everyone's eyes were turned to Yan Bugui, their eyes filled with gloating.
Yan Bugui's face was extremely ugly. He was a master of the fifth level of the golden elixir, but now he has fallen like this. He really regrets it in his heart.
It's all because of this little beast!
He stared at Xiao Xuan hatefully, his face twisted and deformed, looking ferocious and terrifying, and he wanted to eat Xiao Xuan alive.
"Little beast, hurry up and replenish the spirit stones for me, then kowtow and admit your mistake. Maybe you can keep your body intact. Otherwise, after you leave Luoyun City, I will definitely let you die without a burial place!"
Hearing Yan Bugui's roar, Xiao Xuan couldn't help but snorted, glanced at him disdainfully, and said indifferently: "Haha, I originally wanted to settle things with you today, but it's better. You can do it yourself.
Coming to your door."
"What did you say?
Say it again!"
Yan Bugui's face was ferocious, he gritted his teeth and stared at Xiao Xuan with fierce eyes.
"What did you say you didn't hear?
If you are dissatisfied and want to make a fight, then I will help you!"
Xiao Xuan stared at Yan Bugui without fear, his eyes filled with contempt.
Seeing Xiao Xuan's appearance, the monks around him couldn't help but shake their heads with emotion.
This young man is so arrogant that he even agreed to the challenge of a fifth-level golden elixir master without hesitation. This is really asking for death.
However, this kind of idiotic behavior makes people admire him.
"Okay! Very good! You are very good! I will let you know how tragic the consequences will be if you offend our Tianjian Sect!"
Yan Bugui said through gritted teeth, his eyes bursting with strong evil and murderous aura, which made people feel terrified.
Xiao Xuan smiled lightly, not taking it seriously at all.
Inducement and coercion will not work.
Yan Bugui was in a dilemma and didn't know how to deal with the embarrassing situation in front of him.
"Hahaha!"
Li Muge suddenly raised his head and laughed, and said while laughing:
"Yan Bugui, when you were so arrogant just now, did you ever think that you would end up like this?
Let's do this. Considering our long-term friendship, you can obediently kneel down, kowtow three times, and call me grandpa. Maybe when I feel happy, I will lend you some spirit stones. Otherwise, if you don't pay the balance, it's a secret.
Lou’s anger is not something you and the Tianjian Sect can bear."
When Yan Bugui heard this, his face became terrifyingly gloomy, his fists clenched loudly, his eyes were red, and he shouted angrily: "Li Muge, you old man!"
Li Muge was in a happy mood and didn't care. He just sneered and said: "You only have one chance, but don't blame me for not reminding you. There won't be this store after passing this village!"