Facing these expectant looks, Xu Jianhong remained silent - these people were idlers and not merchants in the town, so there was no need for him to stand out.
Moreover, these people rip off customers without restraint on weekdays, making them quite complaining, and they should be taught a lesson.
Finally, it was the eighth-level wandering immortal surnamed Hu who spoke fearfully, "No one can carry high-grade spiritual stones with them. Can you be patient and wait for me to raise them?"
"You are a wise man," Chen Taizhong nodded. The other party recognized him at first sight, so he looked away. "Leave the storage bag, I'll wait for you."
This person didn't dare to say anything more, so he left the storage bag and left. Then another level 6 wandering immortal said, "Can you give me some face and let me go and raise some money too, okay?"
The tip of the gun flashed, and the next moment, the man's head flew up. Chen Taizhong stepped forward and took off the other person's storage bag, then laughed, "Who do you think you are, and you deserve to be given face by me?"
Then he looked at the others with a smile, "Who else thinks they are proud of themselves?"
Everyone was silent. However, they, a bunch of idlers, only had the courage to bully the lower-level immortals. No one was rich, so how could they get a piece of spiritual power on the spot?
Finally, the smart man came to his senses and shouted to Xu Jianhong, "Second Master, I am Binghu's younger brother. I will lend you a spiritual piece... I promise to return it to you, in the name of my brother."
"Second Master?" Chen Taizhong looked at someone thoughtfully... Damn, are you the ninth-level Immortal Xu Jianhong?
At this moment, Xu Jianhong even wanted to kill that guy, but he knew that this person was indeed Binghu's younger brother, and Binghu was his old brother, the deacon of the Red Arrow Alliance, and one of six eighth-level immortals.
one.
"I've got this person's spiritual stone," he replied with a dry laugh.
"It turns out it's level nine..." Chen Taizhong muttered in a low voice.
"I didn't say that I was an eighth-level wandering immortal," Xu Jianhong replied sarcastically, "it's just that my cultivation level is still shallow."
He was speaking modestly, but Chen Taizhong nodded loudly, "That's... it's indeed a bit shallow."
Xu Jianhong's face turned a lot whiter...
When other people saw that this path was feasible, they often asked the second boss to guarantee or borrow money. However, how could Xu Jianhong's favor be so easy to do? If they didn't have a deep friendship, they wouldn't recognize it at all.
So two more wandering immortals were beheaded by Chen Taizhong.
On a hill one mile away from here, two people were watching everything that happened here. One was Lei Xiaosheng, the first master of the Red Arrow Alliance, and the other was Luo Cheng, the third master.
Luo Cheng couldn't bear to see someone trampling on the rules of the Red Arrow Alliance. "Boss, he's gone too far."
"Can your defensive formation block three of his shots?" Lei Xiaosheng asked with a stern face.
Of course Luo Cheng knew the power of his defensive formation, and he felt a little warm after hearing this, but he was not very convinced, "He can't open the headquarters' defensive formation even if he is tired of vomiting blood."
His formation level is not bad, but the ones he built for the shops are just ordinary defensive formations. The headquarters is his painstaking work, but the cost is also extremely expensive - setting up the formation is like making alchemy. If one combination is not appropriate, the materials will be very expensive.
may be destroyed.
To build the formation for the headquarters of the Red Arrow Alliance, he spent a total of 180,000 souls in materials, and the defensive formation he built for the merchants on the street only cost 3,000 souls, but would cost 8,000 souls to sell it.
"Even if your formation can stop Chen Taizhong, can it stop Yu Wuyan?" Lei Xiaosheng asked in a deep voice, "If I have some idea, why not just stand here and watch?"
There was an accident at the grocery store. The three bosses knew the news early on, but it was not suitable for Mr. Lei to go. Mr. Luo was responsible for setting up the formation. If he went, his face would be lost, so he had to let the second boss go.
"Then it depends on how the second master behaves," Luo Cheng sighed helplessly. He knew that if the first master went away, he would most likely not be able to suppress Chen Taizhong. The boss did have some assistance, but after Chen Taizhong... at least
You have Yu Wuyan supporting you.
Chen Taizhong did not embarrass Xu Jianhong. After collecting the money from those people, he followed Xu Jianhong and left.
When the two of them walked to the corner of the street, he chuckled and said, "Old Xu, you owe me seventy-three souls."
The three spirits are guarantees for others, and the remaining seventy spirits are the debts owed by the grocery store.
"Over at the grocery store, I'll give you seven spirits, ten times is enough," Xu Jianhong replied calmly.
"Do you think I will agree?" Chen Taizhong asked with a smile.
"I have a message for you," Xu Jianhong lowered his voice, "Someone is looking for you right now, led by two immortals... They are immortals."
"Lingxian? You can't be so cruel, right?" Chen Taizhong frowned and muttered softly, then came back to his senses, "Who wants to deal with me?"
It should be noted that in a small town like Qingshi, Lingxian is a top-notch existence. There are only a dozen or so in total. They are the peak combat power of each family. They are strategic resources and cannot be sold casually, and the price is definitely not low.
You can imagine a family with only one or two immortals. Once the immortals fall, the entire family will be wiped out. With this kind of existence, the family will usually take action boldly when it is at a critical moment of life and death.
"The immortals invited by the Liang family," Xu Jianhong looked around with a worried look, and then lowered his voice, "They did it very secretly. Not many people know the news, and so do we in the Red Arrow Alliance.
I heard about it by accident.”
Quietly causing trouble for me? Chen Taizhong thought about it and asked again, "Are the Liang family afraid of Yu Wuyan's revenge?"
"Don't worry, Yu Wuyan, even if you take revenge, they can't bear it, right?" Xu Jianhong smiled bitterly and spread his hands.
"You are a lonely person with no foundation, and you can kill a ninth-level immortal. Although the Liang family is powerful, the entire family cannot move away... How dare they provoke you? The Liang family has even withdrawn from the bounty mission for you.
Already."
The world is like this, the soft are afraid of the hard, the hard are afraid of being stunned, and the stunned are afraid of losing their lives.
So they quietly invited the spirit fairy to come, so that they could kill me to vent their anger without involving themselves? Chen Taizhong sneered, "How can there be such an easy plan in the world?"
Immediately afterwards, he had another point, "But... with the Liang family, can he invite two immortals?"
This was a casual question, but in fact, he really got to the point.
As a native of the fairy world, Xu Jianhong understands this kind of cause and effect best: the Liang family is a small family that does not even have a spirit fairy. If you want to invite a spirit fairy, it is not ordinary difficult, and you can only hit the spirit stone hard.
If there is a fairy in the family, the price will be much easier to negotiate. In addition to the factor of equal status, the fairy who helps will also think: With this favor, if I encounter trouble in the future, I will be able to ask for help.
Xu Jianhong even guessed that the Zhou family was very likely to be involved in this matter, but without evidence, how could he have the courage to talk nonsense? After all, the Zhou family has three spiritual immortals, including an intermediate spiritual immortal.
So he could only laugh dryly, "There are also spiritual immortals among casual cultivators...these people's prices should be lower."
Chen Taizhong thought about it and realized that this was also the case, so he nodded and didn't take it to heart anymore, "That's it, you are responsible for giving me nine yuan for the soul...spread the word, and I will set up a stall in the town to sell goods the day after tomorrow. Okay.
There’s a lot of stuff.”
Of course, your good stuff is indispensable. Xu Jianhong secretly slandered that Mr. Chen has a bad reputation at the moment. Not only does he dare to go up against the big family, but he also kills many people, and he is also the leader.
As for snatching the storage bag after killing someone, this is a standard practice in the fairy world.
That night, Chen Taizhong didn't go to the hotel. He just set up a tent on the street, built a charcoal oven, and skewered spiritual animal meat and grilled it on the fire.
Now that he knows that there are immortals watching - or two of them - he doesn't want to enter some public places. Sleeping in the open air is not an unbearable thing for him.
In good conscience, Chen Taizhong's cooking skills are only barely passable. However, because he comes from the "big foodie empire" on earth, he carries an extremely rich collection of ingredients, and soon the aroma attracts many people.
He went on a killing spree in the town during the day. Many people witnessed it with their own eyes, but some people didn't know it. Four men and two women walked towards the entrance of the town, looking like they were tired from work. Their aggressive aura could not conceal the fatigue on their brows.
A seventh-level female wandering immortal's nose twitched and she looked in shock, "There's actually an extra tent... It smells good. Let's go get some food first?"
The leader of the six people was a burly man wearing a turban, exuding a vigorous aura. He glanced at Chen Taizhong and realized that he was just a seventh-level immortal, so he turned around and walked over.
Chen Taizhong also noticed this group of people for no other reason. Among these six people, he could only distinguish a seventh-level wandering immortal. He could not judge the level of the other five - that is to say, these five people were at least all
Eighth grade.
Especially the leading man, with a nondescript turban wrapped around his head, somewhat similar to the old farmers in northern Shaanxi on Earth, but Chen Taizhong knew that this towel must have something to say.
The big man with a turban came over and said in a low voice, "Boy, here are sixty skewers."
Chen Taizhong raised his eyelids and glanced at the other person. He wanted to chase him away directly, but after thinking about it, that was how he and Yu Wuyan met, so he didn't bother to argue, "I bake it for myself, not for sale."
"Say it again?" A young man with a hooked nose took a step forward and spoke in a sinister voice.
Chen Taizhong looked at him indifferently, said nothing, lowered his eyelids, and continued grilling the wild beast meat skewers.
The six people just thought that he was too scared to speak, and stood there with smiles, waiting for the meat skewers to be grilled on the other side, and then started to feast on it.
Unexpectedly, the young man who was grilling the barbecue stopped for a while, then reached into his waist and took out a porcelain bottle with white background and blue and white background. As soon as he opened it, the aroma of wine overflowed.
The wines in Chen Taizhong's Xumijie are not bad, but the ones from the mortal world are similar to those instant noodles, do not contain spiritual energy, and are really not as good as the wines from the immortal world.
Those few people understood it as soon as they smelled it: Oh, inferior wine!