The expressions of the other powerful disciples who originally thought the matter had nothing to do with them suddenly changed drastically.
One hundred million yuan crystal.
Even if all of them were to share it, it would still not be a small sum.
After all, they are not alchemists.
The resources they have come from their families.
And family resources, allocated to everyone, are limited.
On weekdays, excluding the consumption of cultivation, they actually don't have many resources left.
"Your Excellency, is there something wrong with your blatant blackmail?"
Tan Qiyue said: "Speaking of which, my father has a close relationship with Island Master Wei, and Island Master Wei is the master of Hanging Island.
Your Excellency is blackmailing me wantonly on Xuankong Island. As long as I respond to Island Master Wei, believe it or not, I will leave you with nothing to eat?"
"Island Master Wei?"
The dark-faced middle-aged man smiled and said, "You're pretty good at pulling off the tiger's skin to pull the flag."
"Hahaha."
Behind him, the fat man laughed, "You actually asked Island Master Wei to support you in front of my brother?
Don’t you know that my brother is Island Master Wei’s number one confidant, and what he does represents Island Master Wei’s will?”
Tan Qiyue seemed to have thought of something. He stared at the dark-faced middle-aged man and said in horror: "Your Excellency, you are the left envoy of Hanging Island?"
All the major forces in Tushan City know that Wei Yanjun has two generals under his command, who are called "left and right envoys".
Among them, the right envoy managed the Hanging Island for Wei Yanjun, which was equivalent to the steward of the Hanging Island.
People are very familiar with Youshi.
The Zuo envoy, on the other hand, specialized in handling some shady matters for Wei Yanjun.
This also led to the fact that Wei Yanjun's left envoy had always been mysterious, and many people didn't know what he looked like.
So no one expected that the dark-faced middle-aged man in front of them was actually the Zuo Envoy of Hanging Island.
"Stop talking nonsense, one hundred million crystals won't matter even if you lose one."
The black-faced Zuo Shi said expressionlessly: "Also, you'd better move more quickly, otherwise I don't mind making you disabled."
Hearing this, the bodies of all the powerful disciples trembled.
"Elder Tan, this is the left envoy of Hanging Island. We can't afford to offend him, so we should just chip in the money honestly."
The disciples of the rich and powerful are afraid of Tao.
Tan Qiyue's face was so gloomy that he seemed to be dripping with water.
However, he was also helpless.
The dark-faced middle-aged man turned out to be the Zuo Envoy of Hanging Island. His background has no deterrent effect in front of such a person.
The fat man was elated.
He looked at Liang Jie suddenly: "Bitch, weren't you crazy just now?
Keep kicking me."
Liang Jie's face turned pale and her eyes were filled with fear.
"Sir, please don't embarrass her, we just need to collect the money."
Tan Qiyue said.
"Still want a hero to save the beauty?"
The fat man smiled solemnly, "Boy, if you hadn't been the one to take action just now, how could I have been beaten like this?
Now that I haven't settled a score with you, you actually dare to make trouble?"
Tan Qiyue's eyes changed slightly.
The black-faced Zuo Shi also said coldly at this time: "Master Tan, don't blame me for not reminding you. At this time, it's good for you to take care of yourself.
If you dare to talk nonsense, I don't mind taking the slaps my brother received just now and counting them on you."
Tan Qiyue's expression changed drastically.
But in the end, he still didn't dare to offend the black-faced Zuo Shi.
When Liang Jie saw this, her heart suddenly sank.
The fat man became more and more proud, staring at Liang Jie and said: "It seems that the hero in your mind cannot save you.
Come on, I'm standing here now, and you can continue to kick me."
"I was wrong..." Liang Jie trembled and admitted her mistake in a trembling voice.
"Hahaha, are you wrong?
If admitting my mistake can make up for everything, then I can kill people and set fires at will."
As he said that, the fat man suddenly looked ferocious and kicked Liang Jie hard in the abdomen.
Bang! Liang Jie was kicked away and curled up on the ground in pain.
"And you."
After kicking Liang Jie, the fat man looked at Yao Yihan again, "Although you didn't attack me, the look in your eyes just now seemed to make you think I was a clown?
What I hate the most in my life is a condescending and self-righteous woman like you.
Come on, if you didn’t hit me, I won’t hit you either. If you finish this pot of wine for me, I won’t argue with you.”
He pointed to a three-pound pot of elixir and strong liquor next to him.
Yao Yihan panicked for a while.
This kind of elixir and strong liquor will make a warrior drunk even if he drinks it.
And this pot of wine weighed three kilograms. If she drank it all, she felt that she would be wasted.
Instantly, she looked at Tan Qiyue with pleading eyes.
"Your Excellency, I have collected 92 million Yuan Jing. For the sake of Yuan Jing, can you stop arguing with a weak woman like her?"
Tan Qiyue said.
"Ninety-two million yuan crystals?"
The fat man looked unkind, "Where are the eight million yuan crystals left?"
"This..." Tan Qiyue hesitated for a while.
The essence crystal in his void ring has been hollowed out.
The same goes for other wealthy and powerful children.
Of course, he also has many valuable treasures.
But these treasures are extremely scarce and it is impossible for him to take them out.
"Elder Tan, that guy Ling Yun is the leader of the Black Dragon Gang. He has made an unknown amount of money for the Yao family. We can find him."
Liao Qing came to Tan Qiyue's side and said.
Tan Qiyue's eyes lit up, and he immediately said to the fat man: "We have a companion outside, and he can provide the remaining eight million yuan crystals."
As he spoke, he pointed to Ling Yun outside.
The fat man immediately raised his chin at the man next to him.
The subordinate immediately understood and walked out of the attic.
Soon, he came to Ling Yun: "Boy, your companions have offended our boss, and now they have to compensate our boss 100 million yuan crystal.
They have collected 92 million, and there is still 8 million left, please bring the Yuan Jing."
"Sorry, I'm not familiar with them."
Ling Yun said calmly: "Their affairs have nothing to do with me."
The subordinate couldn't help but be stunned.
Tan Qiyue and others' expressions darkened, obviously they had heard Ling Yun's words.
"Are you playing with me?"
The fat man was very angry and said, "Boy, don't play tricks on me here. If you have some sense, bring me the Yuan Jing."
"I told you, I'm not familiar with them."
Ling Yun said: "Besides, their grudge against you has nothing to do with me from beginning to end. Don't you think it's unreasonable for you to ask me to pay for it?"
"Damn, I don't care about you so much. If you want to blame, just blame them, or blame your own bad luck."
The fat man scolded: "Besides, your attitude makes me very unhappy. I still have to ask you to pay for these eight million yuan crystals today."
"Your affairs obviously have nothing to do with me, why do you have to involve me?"
Ling Yun frowned.
"You don't have to pay if you want."
The fat man smiled ferociously and said: "Get under my crotch and get out of here. I won't let you pay."
"I think you are really itchy."
Ling Yun said coldly.
"It seems that you are still a thorn in your side, which is good. What I like to do most is to deal with thorns like yours."
The fat man's face darkened.
"Artai, go and help Xiaosong."
The black-faced Zuo Zhidao from Hanging Island.
He didn't stop the fat man from misbehaving, but instead asked people to help the fat man.
In his opinion, his brother must be extremely angry when he was beaten like this today.
As the elder brother, he naturally has the need to help his younger brother relieve his anger.
As for Lingyun.
A little immortal warrior, he doesn't need to consider the other person's feelings at all.
"yes."
Behind the black-faced Zuo Shi, a fourth-grade warrior who aspired to be crowned leaped out and pounced directly on Ling Yun.