"Yes, Mr. Ye... don't punish him so severely." Qiu Jiandao also continued to plead and said.
"In that case, let's give him two slaps in the face. Then, when he threatened me just now, he caused me mental damage. I will pay him some mental damages. I don't want more. Just give him a billion dollars!"
Ye Xiaobai looked at Yun Tiankong in the hands of Monk Bujie with a smile, "Choose one of the three, there is no fourth option. If you don't choose, I will use the first method. That is the most interesting."
"I accept the third option."
Yun Tiankang said quickly, as if he was afraid that Ye Xiaobai would change his mind.
"Master, give him a slap in the face, and then transfer the money to me."
Ye Xiaobai then ordered.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Monk Bujie nodded, then raised his palm the size of a cattail leaf fan, and slapped it against Yun Tiantian's face, both forward and backward, making a clear and loud sound.
Bujie Monk's strength was also well controlled. He only slapped his face until it was red and swollen. If a certain amount of martial arts power was used, then this little heaven-level master in Yun Tiantian would not be able to do it with Monk Bujie.
A slap can kill it.
After the two slaps, Yun Tiantian only felt the burning pain on his cheek, and then he felt something hard in his mouth. He spat it out, and it turned out to be two flat teeth.
"Amitabha."
Monk Bujie then threw Yun Tiankong to the ground and sang, "Donor, I'm sorry, the poor monk used too much force and knocked out your teeth."
Yun Tiantian said quickly, "Master, it's all because my teeth are not strong enough. It's none of Master's business."
Being beaten and having to apologize made Yun Tiankang feel very humiliated, but... in the martial arts world, the strong are respected, so he had to bow his head.
"Stop talking nonsense and transfer money first."
Ye Xiaobai immediately reported his account number, and Yun Tiankong could only obediently transfer the one billion US dollars through mobile banking.
Spending money can buy peace, so Yun Tiankong naturally doesn't dare to be stingy. Besides, one billion US dollars is not too much for a sect's guardian elder.
Having received another billion US dollars, Ye Xiaobai was very happy. With this, he had an additional billion dollars to build the hospital, and he could build the hospital even better and benefit human society.
"By the way, I knocked out your teeth just now because you didn't stop drinking. This was not my intention, but it has happened, and I feel very guilty."
Ye Xiaobai stood up, took out a man's Septwolves wallet from his pocket, took out a thousand yuan in cash from the wallet paper, and handed it to Yun Tiankong, "Here, this is the compensation for you.
It’s enough for you to install two dentures.”
"Uh..." Yun Tiankong was stunned.
"Take it, don't be embarrassed. I am actually a very reasonable person. I treat things fairly. If you don't take it, you will look down on me, Ye Hunshi."
Seeing that the other party refused to accept the money, Ye Xiaobai frowned and became a little unhappy.
"Thanks!"
Yun Tiantian reacted and quickly took the thousand yuan over. How dare he go against Ye Xiaobai's wishes, but he felt even more humiliated.
"Okay, you can go and ask your sect master to come out and see you! We have something important to talk to your sect master." Ye Xiaobai waved his hand.
Yun Tiantian felt as if he had been granted amnesty, and at the same time he felt that the power that had imprisoned him suddenly disappeared. He took control of the control of his body, and in a flash, it turned into a faint shadow and disappeared on the one thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps.
The end.
"For those of you who are not convinced, you can continue to come to my house for advice."
Ye Xiaobai's eyes immediately fell on the faces of the remaining heaven-level masters.
Those heaven-level masters shouted and ran away. There was no one on the stone steps in an instant. Only around Xuanwu Square, there were many Xuanzong disciples who stopped to watch and did not leave.
But less than three minutes.
boom!
At the end of the stone steps, there seemed to be a loud sound like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.
The next moment.
A shadow fell from the sky and landed on the last stone step like a god.
This man was wearing a silver Taoist robe, and his eyebrows were as bright as lightning. Although his hair was white, there was not even a single wrinkle on his face or forehead, and his skin was smooth and rosy.
"Welcome to you, Lord Sect Master."
When the surrounding Xuanzong disciples saw this man, they quickly knelt down and worshiped.
This person is none other than the leader of Xuanzong, Xuan Shenji, a martial arts master who is close to the pinnacle of the holy way.
Next, Yun Tiantian and other heaven-level masters, as well as the top ten guardians, all fell behind Xuan Shenji.
With the support of the sect leader, everyone is full of courage.
"I, the Holy Xuan Shenji, the master of Xuanzong, this one who is not a master of dampness, you have introduced it into our Xuanzong without authorization and interfered in our internal affairs. Doing so seems to be very damaging to the reputation of your master."
Xuan Shenji's gaze was directly fixed on Monk Bujie. Ye Xiaobai, Yang Zilong, and Qiu Jiandao seemed to have disappeared, because in his eyes, those were just ants, not worth mentioning, and the only ones he could take seriously.
, only monks who do not abstain.
Monk Bujie then sang again, "Amitabha, donor, this is wrong. Poor monk, don't trespass here without permission. As the saying goes, we are home all over the world, and the poor monk is a rootless person. Naturally, he thought of something.
Wherever I go, as for interfering in Xuanzong's internal affairs, that's not what I mean. I'm just accompanying my family.
When the king comes, if anyone harms my king, the poor monk will never agree. Of course, if my king wants me to beat anyone, the poor monk will not refuse. After all, in my heart, apart from the Lord Buddha,
, My king is the most important existence. Therefore, if I interfere in the internal affairs of your Xuanzong..."
Having said this, Monk Bujie turned his head and glanced at Ye Xiaobai beside him, shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, I cannot bear the blame for you!"
As soon as these words came out, Qiu Jiandao and Yang Zilong were confused in the wind. Master Fujie was so shameless! He was so eloquent that he was not as virtuous and respectable as he seemed.
Ye Xiaobai also had black lines all over his head, but soon he couldn't help laughing. This level of pretentiousness and pretentiousness was unexpected. It was so high. I admire him!
Xuan Shenji didn't expect that the person in charge turned out to be an unknown boy. After a closer look, he turned out to be a titled grandmaster. He seemed to be under twenty years old, but he had such a level of cultivation. It was not easy!
"Little guy, since you are the person in charge, do you think it is appropriate for you to interfere in Xuanzong's internal affairs?"
Xuan Shenji then looked at Ye Xiaobai and asked.
"If it is to interfere with your internal affairs, it is naturally inappropriate. However, I am not interfering with your Xuanzong's internal affairs, because Uncle Qiu and I are a family, and you are making things difficult for my family. How can I stand by and watch? If
If someone bullies your father-in-law, will you, Master Xuanzong, sit idly by and ignore it?"
Ye Xiaobai looked directly at Xuan Shenji, "Uncle Qiu's daughter, Qiu Shui, is already my wife. Do you think I should take care of this matter?"
"Forehead……"
Xuan Shenji was speechless.
If it weren't for the fear of the monk's powerful martial arts, Xuan Shenji wouldn't have reasoned with Ye Xiaobai, but he didn't expect that even if he reasoned, he couldn't win.
"So, don't bother me... I'm here to reason today." Ye Xiaobai continued with a smile.
As soon as these words came out, the corners of many people's mouths twitched slightly. You kid, who killed our law enforcement captain Zhou Huolong as soon as he came, actually had the nerve to be reasonable!
If you have the guts, fight with our sect leader!
"The purpose is very simple. Let Uncle Qiu's family be released. From now on, we will not interfere with the river, otherwise..."
Ye Xiaobai paused.
"How else?"
Xuan Shenji narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Of course I will give you, the sect leader, a good beating until you submit."
Ye Xiaobai opened the corners of his mouth, revealing a row of white teeth.
"Ha ha……"
Xuan Shenji suddenly laughed loudly.
"Huh, Ye, let me be reasonable with you. You really think I'm afraid of Master Bujie. I know you are powerful in martial arts, but if you want to bully me, Xuanzong, then I will have to lead all the masters of Xuanzong.
, fight with you."
Xuan Shenji understood the situation from the previous battle and believed that he had little chance of winning in a one-on-one battle. However, if many masters of Xuanzong joined forces and fought Monk Bujie to the death, there would be no problem.
"Set up a formation!"
Whoosh whoosh!
Ten heaven-level masters and twenty-five innate sages formed a formation and declared war on the monk.
"It's Tiangang Thirty-six Star Sword Formation again."
Ye Xiaobai narrowed his eyes slightly, but before, it was composed of thirty-six titled grandmasters, but now it is the participation of the lowest lord, and it is presided over by a master of the holy path.
The power was naturally different. Ye Xiaobai knew that if he was allowed to attack, he might not be able to withstand a single move and would be strangled to pieces by his sword array.
"I didn't expect that Master Bujie's martial arts cultivation has reached such an extent that even the Xuanmen Sect Master did not dare to challenge him one-on-one and could only form a formation to face him."
Yang Zilong took a deep breath, "No wonder, Mr. Ye, you have such confidence to dare to invade the hidden sect of Xuanzong, Master Bujie, it is beyond my imagination!"
"That is necessary! Master Fujie's martial arts cultivation is beyond our reach."
Qiu Kendao sighed from the side.
"Then tell me, can Master Jie win this battle if he doesn't do it?"
Yang Zilong asked.
"Of course!" Qiu Jiandao nodded and said, "Although the sect leader, Xuan Shen Ji, is in charge of this sword formation attack, even a strong person in the Transformation Realm can fight against it, but Master Bujie is extraordinary.
You can see that he still has a fearless expression, and you know that this Tiangang Thirty-Six Star Sword Formation cannot do anything to him."
"What? This sword formation can actually fight against a strong person in the Transformation Realm?"
Hearing this, Yang Zilong was extremely surprised. For him, Transformation Realm was a legendary existence. He had never seen a Transformation Realm expert in his entire life. Only those older sects had Transformation Realm masters in charge.
In Yang Zilong's eyes, Monk Bujie's martial arts cultivation should be a master at the pinnacle of the holy way.
"Are you saying that Master Bujie is actually a powerful person in transformation?"
"It should be at least the transformation state. The master of Xuanyuan Sect, Xuanyuan Wuji, is stronger in martial arts than our master Xuan Shenji, but in the hands of Master Bujie, he is just like a toy. There is no difference and he cannot be used at all.
A little bit of spray."
Mentioning that matter, Qiu Kendao's eyes were filled with admiration. If he could possess the fighting power of a powerful Transformation Realm master in his lifetime, he would be proud of himself for the rest of his life.
"Fuck! Such a dick!"
Yang Zilong couldn't help but said something rude. Thinking about how he was worried about Ye Xiaobai before, and whether he would come back to Xuanzong, he felt how unnecessary his thoughts were, and his worries were in vain.
If it were me, with a transformation master as a thug, I would dare to break into any sect!
"That's how cool he is."
Qiu Kendao smiled bitterly.
"Since Master Bujie is a master of transformation and is also Mr. Ye's thug, isn't Mr. Ye's identity very special?"
Yang Zilong became curious.
"I don't know about this. I've been following Xiaoye for a while and I haven't found anything special about him. This guy is lustful and loves beautiful women. He usually works as a teacher in a university and sometimes plays a guest role as a police officer.
, to maintain social order, the most you can do is to become a special forces instructor and fight against those international criminals." Qiu Jiandao said casually.
"This...this doesn't seem to be anything special. So why are you so willing to be a boy's thug if you don't quit?"
Yang Zilong blinked his eyes.
"Actually, I'm also very confused about this, but it's a mystery. At least until now, I still can't figure out why Mr. Ye's personal charm is so great." Qiu Jiandao shrugged.
Now, Yang Zilong became even more curious about Ye Xiaobai.
"Master Bujie, in the martial arts world, martial arts is respected. If you defeat us, then everything is easy to say, but if you lose, please take your king and leave as fast as possible, and kill the traitor Qiu Jiandao."
, stay here for us to deal with.”
brush!
A sword light flashed.
Xuan Shenji's Shenji Sword was unsheathed, and the sword was thick with light, exuding the powerful power of a master of the holy way.
Monk Bujie ignored Xuan Shenji, but looked at Ye Xiaobai.
"Teach them a lesson! But, Dash, if you can't beat us, just take us and run away."
Ye Xiaobai laughed and joked, his tone extremely relaxed.
"Amitabha, as a monk, the four elements are empty. As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell will not become a Buddha unless the hell is empty. The Lord Buddha tells us that when encountering danger, we cannot run away, but we must face it bravely, even if it is
Even if you can't beat him, you still have to influence the other person and put down the butcher's knife. Besides, if these scum can scare away the poor monk, then the Lord Buddha will definitely spank the poor monk and say that he has no future."
Monk Bujie sang, "Your Majesty, watching from the sidelines, the poor monk knocked them all down with one move, letting them know that the poor monk is not made of mud."