As soon as several carriages from the Luo family class stopped, dozens of robe brothers from the Ge Laohui rushed to catch up.
At the front was a man with a scarred face, like a dragon and a tiger, with a powerful aura. He was clearly a perfect eighth-grade martial artist!
An eighth-grade perfect martial artist can compete with three or five formations composed of fifteen soldiers. If he is serving the imperial court, he will most likely be a full eighth-grade military attache.
What made Luo Ning even more solemn was that in addition to Scarface, a perfect eighth-level martial arts cultivator, there was also a perfect eighth-level witchcraft monk.
This witchcraft monk is a woman, with a tambourine and a bell hanging around her waist, and her aura is gloomy and strange.
In addition to two eighth-grade monks, one martial artist and one witchcraft cultivator, there are also seven ninth-grade martial cultivators, all of whom are full of vitality.
Then there are dozens of big men in strong costumes, all of them fierce and cold.
"Your Excellency, you are Mr. Luo, right?" The eighth-grade perfect scar-faced martial artist clasped his fists on the horse, "Sure enough, a hero comes from a young age. My dear brother, Zheng Gaishan, the deputy head of Bashan Hall in Laohui, is known to friends in the world as Zhen Qiaodong.
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"I am here to express my gratitude to Mr. Luo for his kindness in suppressing bandits and protecting the territory."
As he spoke, he looked at Luo Ning with his cold eyes, and couldn't help but frown secretly.
It can be seen that Master Luo is an eighth-grade monk, but he cannot tell which monk he belongs to.
Although Ge Laohui has always been overbearing and arrogant, he usually doesn't do things to perfection and always leaves a fine line in everything.
Zheng Gaishan is not deceiving Luo Ning. With Luo Ning's age and cultivation, if he really wants to join the Ge Laohui, his future will definitely not be bad.
Seeing Luo Ning's refusal without hesitation, Zheng Gaishan's face darkened: "Mr. Luo, donating 70% of the family wealth is an ironclad rule of this association. It has been a rule of the Brotherhood for hundreds of years. Even today's big leaders cannot change it."
At this moment, he secretly called it a fluke.
Three thousand taels of silver, a huge piece of fat eaten, and forced to spit it out!
But despite being angry, Luo Ning was a little lucky.
He didn't dare to take action at this time.
Luo Ning laughed.
The ghost this time is very extraordinary, even a seventh-grade ghost cultivator.
Martial arts cultivator? Taoist cultivator? Shaman cultivator? They are all similar but not alike, so it is difficult to determine.
When Luo Ning heard this, his heart immediately brightened.
Their ghost bodies are already very solid, their ghost energy is as thick as smoke, and the evil spirit spreads for half a mile. If an ordinary person is contaminated by the evil energy, their lifespan will be shortened by ten years even if they don't die.
"I'm really not a brother. I covet Mr. Luo's money..."
"Go!" Zheng Gaishan shouted, and with a slash of the long knife in his hand, with the murderous intention of a warrior, it pierced the back of Father Torma.
The eighth-grade perfect witch cultivator also clasped his fists and said in a hoarse voice: "I am Liu Bingyun, and the incense I burned is also the incense of the Brother Laohui. The envoy of Bashan Hall worships the ancestors and gives me a name in the world. This is Mrs. Liu Shen."
Luo Li heard that the other party actually wanted to take away most of the Luo family's property, and his cute little face became as cold as ice.
After eating the strange baby's head, the torma father said in a ghostly manner: "Don't worry about the living people for now, the brother and sister are important."
It made a "squeaking" sound, sucked out a piece of pink bone marrow, and then threw away the boneless leg bone.
Hearing this, Luo Ning was too lazy to reason.
Alu and others were trembling slightly.
The torma daddy with red lips and fangs was not idle either. He held a baby as red as blood and kept chewing it, eating it with gusto.
Its sound was like bamboo stabbing and stirring a rotting corpse, and it also carried a nightmarish stench, which was indescribably terrifying.
He thought to himself: That's bullshit to suppress thieves in Anjing. Aren't you yourself thieves?
"It turns out to be Master Luo of Luo Tianxia. You're polite!" Zheng Gaishan nodded and smiled, which was regarded as another courtesy.
Thinking of the huge power of Ge Laohui all over Yizhou, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
Luo Ning understood.
Even if he becomes a monk, he is still the target of bullying and slaughter in the eyes of the powerful.
Even Luo Ning, who had the Ling Daozhu, felt very nervous when he saw the opponent's lineup.
Luo Tianxia? This title sounds so grand! However, the reputation of an actor is always not small, and it is not surprising that he sang Po Tian, Hong Jiuzhou, etc.
"Why not keep them and give them a chance to take revenge?" said a robe brother.
The two ghosts have never seen themselves, but they know that they are brothers and sisters. They must be Xuan Qian's minions.
"The leader of the Luo family class here is Luo Ning, whose courtesy name is Zhiyuan. Because he is determined to tour the world, he has a name, Luo Tianxia."
Zheng Gaishan sighed again: "It seems so."
After becoming an eighth-grade monk, his spiritual power increased greatly, and he could now sense movement dozens of feet away.
Luo Ning interrupted him: "I have no intention of asking you to change the system. I just don't have the luck to join."
But he heard Zheng Gaishan say: "It's simple. As long as fellow Taoist Luo burns incense and kowtows in the hall, swears a blood alliance, and donates most of his property to the public treasury of the Ge Lao Association, we are brothers."
However, they finally underestimated two powerful ghosts.
"I sold the bandit's two hundred horses for two thousand taels. This is my trophy. How did it become yours?"
But the more so, the more satisfied Elder Ge will be once caught.
Three thousand taels of silver is a huge windfall, and even Zheng Gaishan and others will not be tempted.
"You were sent by Xuan Qian, right? I've been waiting for you for a few days, young master." Luo Ning said with a sinister smile, "You are seriously injured, and your ghost energy is so messy."
This talisman was a gift from Cai Ji.
"I'm sorry. Although I admire you very much, I can donate most of my property, but I can't bear to accept my order." Luo Ning shook his head and simply refused.
"Even if Mr. Luo is clever and has the ability to kill us, you will never leave Bashan County."
They were seriously injured and used secret techniques to escape, but unexpectedly they happened to meet the target they were looking for.
"It's you..." The two ghosts were a little surprised when they saw Luo Ning and Luo Li.
What she said is no exaggeration. In Yizhou, Ge Laohui definitely has this confidence.
"Three thousand taels of silver are all here. They are yours!"
Soon, two ethereal ghosts appeared in the moonlight. They seemed to be very slow, but in fact they were faster than galloping horses.
"The green hills will remain unchanged and the green waters will flow forever. See you again in the future!" Luo Ning said a few words, shook the reins, "Let's go!"
The reason why Ge Laohui has become one of the three major underworld forces in Yizhou, with its gangs spread across more than 100 counties in Yizhou, is also due to this seemingly overbearing but actually tricky system.
"I caught a ghost, and I just gave it to Elder Ge to refine the Five Yin Pills!"
Luo Ning sneered and said: "Oh? The rules of Brother Pao from the Brother Laohui are really quite big. What next?"
Zheng Gaishan glanced at everyone in the Luo family class who were not monks, and said with a slow smile:
As soon as these words came out, Li Dingguo, Su Xian and others all showed angry expressions, and Luo Li's face also darkened.
It seems that in order to please Elder Ge, they often hunt ghosts.
As for the identity and background of the ghost... On the ground in Yizhou, Ge Laohui doesn't need to worry about this.
Luo Ning also clasped his fists and showed his font size.
Strength...too weak!
These two ghosts were Pipa Boy and Torma Daddy who came to look for Luoning after reaching a deal with Xuan Qian.
As soon as everyone was ready to eliminate the traces of the ambush, a dark wind blew quietly.
Luo Li was also unhappy, his little face was obviously gloomy, but he still held Luo Ning's hand, "Brother, don't be upset, money is like water. Once it's gone, it comes back again. At least, they didn't take it away from me."
Luo Ning looked up at the sky, suddenly entered the carriage, and threw out several heavy boxes.
However, she has the seventh-grade Explosive Yin Pill gifted by Elder Ge, which is a powerful weapon against ghosts.
Wu Xiu's true energy swallowed up the ghost energy, and Torma's father was even more seriously injured.
Shivering!
Luo Ning walked out for more than ten miles, feeling depressed.
Members who join the organization donate most of their wealth, and their dependence and loyalty to the organization are greatly enhanced.
We are not in stage performance mode now, and there are not a large number of audiences. He, an eighth-level spiritual cultivator, can no longer kill the enemy by leapfrogging his rank.
He actually overestimated Luo Ning. He didn't know that Luo Ning was only strongest on stage.
Once he takes action, he has no time to protect his sister or anyone else.
Luo Ning's face changed, and he said, "There is Yin Qi! The ghosts from the Xuan Qian Sect should be here."
Otherwise, it will only get worse.
The public treasury is very rich, which makes it easy for the top management to control the entire huge organization through financial power.
Li Dingguo and others suddenly became nervous.
One is a skeleton child who is only three feet tall. His bones make crackling sounds when he walks, which sounds extremely uncomfortable.
"Seventh grade ghost!" Even the sorcerer Liu Xianyun was a little nervous at this time.
Wu Dao monk Liu Jieyun said with a half-smile: "Then... of course we are very willing to make friends with fellow Taoists like Mr. Luo. It depends on whether Fellow Taoist Luo appreciates it or not."
Unexpectedly, Leader Luo would rather spit out all his money than donate 70% to join the association.
Liu Yiyun sneered and said: "We don't know who the master is, so we don't dare to offend him, and it's not that we don't want to give Xianggong Cai some face."
Luo Ning gritted his teeth.
Zheng Gaishan sighed: "Mr. Luo is wrong, these horses are indeed ours. Although the bandits come to invade, we have set up an ambush. Even if you don't take action, the bandits will be destroyed."
At this moment, the old ghost's face suddenly became even more ferocious, "There is an ambush in the Seven Star Yin Evil Formation..."
In order to catch ghosts and make elixirs for Elder Ge, she also learned the powerful ghost-catching formation taught by Elder Ge.
"There's no need to thank you. I don't know why friends from Brother Laohui are interested in meeting each other at night."
"Damn it!" Li Dingguo gritted his teeth, "I know how to bully others too much..."
Su Xian smiled bitterly and said, "My little sister is right. Brother, please calm down. This windfall is too hot to handle and I shouldn't be able to keep it."
Just when Zheng Gaishan said this, the expression of Wu Xiu Liu Xianyun suddenly changed, "There are ghosts! The level is not low, quickly set up the seven-star ghost-catching formation!"
Zheng Gaishan is also very active, and everyone's movements are very skillful.
"I also understand. Either join the association and donate 70% of your property. Or I will spit out all three thousand taels of silver to you, right?"
"The three thousand taels of silver you took away belonged to my brother."
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Zheng Gaishan and Liu Yanyun looked at each other, both a little surprised.
The other seven ninth-grade monks also reported their names and nicknames one by one, but they all had their own origins.
With a "Boom -" sound, several Explosive Yin Pills suddenly exploded, and a group of strange red birds squawked out of the smoke, carrying a violent and bloody aura, and hit the two ghosts.
At the same time, Liu Yiyun and others also took action.
"Then I'll tell you straight away." Zheng Gaishan said, "We invite Mr. Luo to join the Ge Lao Association. And tell the incense burners in Shiqiao Town that you are also Pao Ge."
She has dealt with many ghosts, but she has never dealt with a seventh-grade ghost cultivator.
Speaking of which, they are all well-known figures in the world.
"What are you scolding? You scold me for taking money and not doing anything. He almost caused Shiqiao Town to be massacred. He is not as good as Mr. Luo, a troupe."
The other is an old man in shrouds with red lips and fangs.
Liu Yanyun narrowed his eyes: "Mr. Luo has stolen our limelight and will make it difficult for us to see the show in Shiqiao Town in the future."
He has no chance of winning. He cannot kill the enemy by leapfrogging at this time. Zheng Gaishan alone is enough to suppress him.
Zheng Gaishan snorted coldly: "This person's methods are treacherous. If he really wants to take action, we may not be able to get him back. He will kill a thousand enemies and suffer a loss of 180."
Luo Ning nodded and smiled, "Of course I am willing to make friends with you. We are all brothers in the world."
"Mr. Luo, it's okay if you don't want to join the club. Just leave three thousand taels of silver."
At least, the other party still had some concerns about him and did not take action.
"Mr. Luo, if you criticize me, Zheng Gaishan, I have a bad temper, and I will never care about it."
Liu Yuanyun rolled her eyes at him, "Are you deaf? He is Cai Ji's friend, and he has a master of unknown origin. You cannot kill him casually."
Zheng Gaishan did not stop him and just watched Luo Jiaban leave.
Two seriously injured seventh-level ghosts disappeared into the ambush circle.
"We are all friends from all walks of life. We eat from all over the world, so I'm not polite. Please forgive me for any offence, Mr. Luo."
Childish. If the underworld really talks about reason, will it still be a underworld?
What they are talking about is hegemony! For the sake of profit, these people have no morality at all.
If it was very simple, just a formality, he wouldn't mind perfunctory, and using Brother Zhang's old skills would also reduce trouble.
Luo Ning suddenly took out a Zhong Kui mask and put it on. At the same time, a scarlet paper fan appeared in his left hand, and two eighth-grade soul-breaking talismans appeared in his right hand.
Brother, I have finally earned so much money. I am waiting to become the daughter of the Luo family, and you are going to take away my money?
"Geez...Daddy Torma, how come you can smell the scent of a living person..." Pipa Boy pointed at a dead person's leg bone while his white-bone head turned.
Who is he? A friend of Cai Ji, the new judge of this county? He can easily kill the leader of a mid-eighth grade thief, so his method must be mysterious and cunning.
"To be honest, in Yizhou, how can there be no brothers of Brother Pao?"
What? Donate most of your property? Luo Ning almost laughed angrily when he heard this.
It turns out that Ge Laohui has lost face and dignity this time, and wants to regain his face by recruiting him to join.
"Ghost Escape Technique!" Liu Yiyun's face turned extremely ugly, "They are not ordinary seventh-grade ghosts! Damn it! I let them escape!"
The reason why the Brotherhood requires members to donate most of their property is, of course, a means of controlling the congregation.
Throwing them out when they are not prepared will be enough to severely injure them, and it will not be difficult to catch them again.
Then he took out an arm bone again like a magic trick and started to instigate it.
In the blink of an eye, he was hit hard.
Give up your wealth to buy peace.
It turns out that she has a talent and can smell ghosts from a distance.
In this county, the seventh-grade ghost cultivator is already considered a big shot, he will not show up easily, and his methods are very powerful.
At this moment, everyone happened to walk in front of an abandoned ancestral hall.
"Of course, Fellow Daoist Luo is the backbone of the association. You will definitely get a lot of money from the Four Seasons and Eight Festivals, and they will all go into your private treasury. Fellow Daoist Luo is an eighth-grade monk at such a young age, and has a bright future. He can hold important positions such as hall leader, elder, and protector.
, we will do the same in the future.”
"Eaaaah-" The terrifying and disgusting ghost bodies of the two ghosts were suddenly knocked out by red strange birds, releasing streams of fishy and ghastly ghost gas.
"Otherwise, I won't be able to make friends with you."
Everyone couldn't help but shudder, even the two deputy hall masters of the Eighth Grade Perfection, their expressions became solemn.
"Sprinkle the hidden energy powder, set up an ambush, and prepare to set up the formation." Liu Yiyun said while directing the arrangement.
"In this way, we are all brothers, what else can we say about our own people?"
"That's not possible. They are scolding Ge Laohui, not me personally."
"Well, by forcing him to hand over three thousand taels of silver, we can pay the debt to the hall master. At least we have regained our face."
Just tell the incense burners (common people) in Shiqiao Town: Master Luo who saved you is also a member of the Ge Laohui. What do you think? Do you have anything to say?
Luo Ning was angry in his heart, but said calmly on the outside: "Oh, then how do I join the Ge Laohui?"
"Their horses are the trophies we deserve. Also, the thousand taels of gratitude gift given to you is also our draw."
I saw the yin energy churning in the ancestral hall, and two ghosts with messy ghostly aura fell down.
"So according to the old rules, those brothers who scolded their brothers had no choice but to be put into sacks and sunk into the Chi River."
"But, Mr. Luo, you always know that our elder brother will be here, right? The big leader of our society, even Mr. Zhou Mu, has to show some respect. Even if he goes to the capital, the big leader and those old men can still say a few words."
Luo Ning narrowed his eyes: "Do you know who the master is? Do you know my relationship with Judge Cai of this county?"
"When I returned to town, I heard about the cause and effect, and also heard some people scolding us."
As soon as the magic bell in her hand rang, a snake shadow appeared behind her, and it pounced on the Pipa boy in an extremely monstrous manner.
Standing from Zheng Gaishan's point of view is definitely better than walking around in the world of acting.
I was so angry that I almost vomited blood.
Brother will...
He and Cai Ji were indeed sure that Xuan Qian would send helpers, but they didn't expect that Xuan Qian would actually send two seventh-grade ghosts!
Fortunately, these two ghosts were seriously injured, otherwise even if he was fully prepared, he would not be able to deal with them.
When Torma and Pipa saw that Luo Ning was not afraid, but was approaching with murderous intent on his face, their ghostly aura became even more chaotic.
They want to escape, but where is the chance?
A horrifying voice that made their ghosts tremble sounded: "I am Zhong Kui, the Jinshi of Zhong Nanshan——!"
Two chapters in one! Actually, it’s two chapters!
Crab, please support me! Rolling all over the floor!