Having said this, not only Song Yuqiao knew something was wrong, but Elder Yan also began to secretly believe what Rich Master Shen said.
There are countless cases where casual cultivators took the painful feet of Taoist monks and then pursued them to extort elixirs, elixirs, magic weapons, and talismans. This is a phenomenon of "big eaters" that is a headache for all Taoist sects at the moment. We really can't fight or scold, we can only find ways to negotiate and minimize losses.
Mr. Zhang was born into a top-notch family in the Ming Dynasty. Even though his qualifications were basically the same, he was showered with all kinds of free elixirs, instilled in him high-level mental techniques, and guided by seniors. His cultivation progress since childhood has been very poor. He is half a point behind those "geniuses", and because he is in a high position all year round, his knowledge and vision are not a problem. As long as he lives a good life and has a lot of experience, he may not be unable to achieve something in the future. This is the advantage that high-level disciples have had since they were young. What others can achieve.
Therefore, the confidence and determination in Mr. Shen’s slow words were not only seen by Elder Yan, who was well-informed and experienced in general affairs, but also by Song Yuqiao, who had been deeply harmed by lax cultivators. Mr. Zhang himself also felt something fishy. .
Mr. Zhang instinctively hesitated, thinking desperately whether he had any weak points that could easily be exploited.
While hesitating, Rich Master Shen said casually: "You don't even dare to agree to this?"
If it were Zhao Ran, he would definitely find a way to delay, or say something ambiguous, and first understand the opponent's trump card.
But Mr. Zhang was very proud and could not bear to be provoked. Rich Master Shen's soft words inspired him, and his blood suddenly boiled: "If I really owe you money, I will compensate you as much as you have. If you..."
Just when he was about to talk harshly about what he wanted to do, the butcher couldn't bear to talk to him anymore. He took out three IOUs in an instant. With a shake of his hand, the IOUs floated in front of Elder Yan. Elder Yan opened his eyes and looked at them. He was speechless and handed over the IOUs. Handed it to Mr. Zhang: "Zhang Daoyou, look carefully. Is it written by fellow Taoist?"
Mr. Zhang was stunned when he saw it. All he had in his mind was: "How come the IOU is in the hands of these two people?"
His biggest problem is his lack of adaptability. His cultivation path has been arranged by his elders since he was a child. He basically never thinks about it himself. If he encounters any difficulties, there are always people to help him solve them. When he encounters an emergency, his mind suddenly It's not enough. It's like when he was writing the IOU, he was gently challenged by Zhao Ran, and then he used the magical power of deception at will, and he was confused and followed Zhao Ran's wishes.
At this moment, Mr. Zhang had this problem. His mind was like a pot of porridge, and he didn't know what to do. In front of so many people, he wanted to deny it but couldn't open his mouth. He wanted to tear it up, but he couldn't - he still couldn't. Wanting this face, I was speechless for a moment!
Holding three IOUs in his hand, Mr. Zhang looked at the three daughters Zheng, Cao and Zhuang behind him. He wanted to explain, but found that he couldn't explain clearly. This was not the ten-note sign signed in a confused way outside Qukong Temple. There are three IOUs for ten thousand taels, each of ten thousand taels. How can we explain this to make things clear?
He said that he deceived everyone in Wenqing Valley and sneaked back to kill the "Cheng Dong family" who saved Song Yuqiao? Then he was unfortunately captured, and then went to the Cheng Dong family to exchange the IOUs for 10,000 taels each? Someone would tell him if he told them Do you believe it?
On the contrary, several junior sisters from Wenqing Valley completely believed the butcher and Rich Man Shen. They were all witnesses at the scene when Mr. Zhang wrote a hundred thousand taels of IOU outside Qukong Temple. At that time, Mr. Zhang’s nonchalant and unrestrained look deeply impressed
It was deeply imprinted in the hearts of all the girls. Although Song Yuqiao took the initiative to repay the favor later on, his heroic spirit of one hundred thousand taels was still quite shocking... At this moment, three more IOUs of one hundred thousand taels were really impressive.
What kind of.
Huh? By the way, did Cheng Dong’s family return the IOU? Or has it been torn up?
Seeing Mr. Zhang speechless and holding the IOU with a pale face, the onlookers in the hall had a rough idea of whether he owed anyone money.
The butcher walked up to Mr. Zhang in two steps and said hoarsely: "I'm sorry, my family is so poor that we can't even open the pot. Do you think we should settle the debt?" His saliva almost sprayed on Mr. Zhang's face.
Mr. Zhang looked at the butcher's smiling face in front of him and felt extremely disgusted. He stretched out his hand and pushed the butcher's shoulder.
Just as he was about to utter the words "Stay away", he saw the butcher flying backwards like a cloud and mist, and an earth-shattering howl sounded as he landed on the ground and rolled.
Rich Man Shen changed his calm demeanor and rushed to the butcher's side angrily. He held the strong man in his arms, wiped the blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth, and shouted loudly: "It hurts someone, it hurts someone."
! The Zhang family of Longhu Mountain injured someone!" He cried again: "Brother Tu, I told you back then that the Taoist sect is unreasonable, so we shouldn't come... If we don't get the money back, it's up to us.
If you are unlucky, just swallow it. If you can't open the door to the family, what does it matter? Now that you have sent your life here, how will your sister-in-law and nephew live in the future..."
Elder Yan was startled and hurried over to check the butcher's injury, but Rich Man Shen held the butcher and turned around to block him: "You are all in the same group, don't come over, do you really want my butcher brother to die here?"
Can you Taoist sect do whatever you want with the power? I don’t believe there is no place for reason in this world. Tomorrow we will go to Qingcheng Mountain to file a complaint. If Qingcheng Mountain doesn’t care, we will go to Lushan Mountain. If Lushan Mountain still doesn’t care, we will make this matter public.
, let the monks from all over the world comment..."
Mr. Zhang was so angry that his mouth trembled: "Rogue...Rogue and rogue, I have never done anything to them. It's all these guys...it's you..."
Elder Yan turned around and shouted at Mr. Zhang, "Shut up!" He frowned and watched Rich Man Shen cry.
Zhao Ran was startled at first, but then he almost couldn't hold back his laughter when he heard the words that Rich Master Shen was crying.
Song Yuqiao sighed and said softly: "It's bad, I've been blackmailed. Just like me six years ago."
I heard Elder Yan wave his hand and drive all the idle people out of the hall. While driving, he warned: "Don't talk too much when you go back. The hall will take care of it."
Zhao Ran remembered that when Song Zhiyuan asked him to plead for Song Yuqiao to return to his school, it seemed that it was because of the injury to the casual cultivator. Therefore, when he came out of the Huodexing Jun Palace, he hurriedly asked what happened at that time. He was very
I want to know how the elders in the library dealt with it six years ago.
Song Yuqiao told the story of that year, and finally said bitterly: "These people are so damn tight, even a small injury will be said to be a fatal injury. We, the Daomen Pavilion, want to save face and don't want to make a big fuss, so we can use all our energy to blackmail you."
people."
What Zhao Ran is concerned about is the final result: "How was it resolved later?"
Song Yuqiao said: "Master compensated them with a lot of elixirs, as well as two magic weapons and talismans. At the end, he also extorted a thousand taels of silver from us in Wenqing Valley."
Zhao Ran breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good..."
Song Yuqiao raised her eyebrows: "What did you say!"
Zhao Ran waved his hand quickly: "No, that's not what I meant. Don't get me wrong..." It was a good explanation.