Chapter 838 Blackmailing Occupation

"What's the matter? Are you not happy? Believe it or not, I will immediately make the Qingyan faction disappear from the map?" The smiling Maitreya said viciously.

In fact, he was just bluffing. He was teased by Xiao Chen before and was injured all over his body. His strength has not yet recovered, and he can't make a move. He can only temporarily stay in the Qingyan faction, and then plan for future plans after recovering his strength.

But Zheng Xinxiang didn't know this, seeing the smiling face of Maitreya's evil deeds, he could only agree, and then led the Huanxi sect with a bitter face to the sect on the mountain.

Zheng Xinxiang prayed in his heart, hoping that they really just wanted to stay for one night, and then they would leave. If this is the case, then it's okay to bear it.

When I walked to the gate of the Qingyan School, I saw that the paint on the whole gate was seriously peeled off, and it looked dilapidated and old. After entering, there were only a few scattered thatched huts, and no one was walking around. It looked very desolate.

"What the hell, what a crappy place, there isn't even a decent room!" The smiling Maitreya looked around and said very unhappily.

Taking a look at those houses, the smiling Maitreya finally saw a passable room, and told his disciples: "Okay, you can find a place to live! Brother Dianlong and I will live in that room!"

"Senior, this room is not good. This room is lived by my master, and he was seriously injured..." Zheng Xinxiang was in a hurry, trying to stop the smiling Maitreya, but before he could finish speaking, he was handed over by the smiling Maitreya. pushed away.

With a cold snort, the smiling Maitreya stepped forward and kicked the door open.

I saw that the room was simple, without a few decent pieces of furniture, but it was still clean and tidy. An old man was sitting on the bed, frowning and looking over at this moment, but after seeing the smiling Maitreya, his expression became a little ugly.

"Fuck off! It's a waste of place to live here, you old bastard. Hurry up and get the hell out with your useless apprentice!" Smiling Maitreya swaggered to the bed, picked up Zheng Xinxiang's master and threw it away without saying a word. go out. If Zheng Xinxiang hadn't rushed to help him in time, his master might have fallen outside the door.

The smiling Maitreya didn't seem to have seen this scene, he patted his stomach carelessly and said: "Zheng, hurry up and get me something to eat, I'm starving to death! And my senior brother and those disciples, all Get their meals ready!"

"You!!" Zheng Xinxiang was so angry that he clenched his fists and was about to rush forward, but he was stopped by his master Gu Chongyi: "Ahem! Xinxiang, forget it! As a teacher, this old bone can still hold on!" Hold on, you are not their opponent, don't be too impulsive."

Although Gu Chongyi was injured, his eyes were still functioning. As soon as the smiling Maitreya appeared, he recognized him as a master of the Huanxi sect. If he hadn't been injured back then, he might have had a chance to fight against him. I can only swallow my breath.

"Master, the disciples of the Huanxi Sect have taken up all the vacant rooms here. You are not in good health, so you can't sleep outside, right?" Zheng Xinxiang was held back by Gu Chongyi, and he helped him to sit aside, saying indignantly .

"It's okay, you go and prepare food for them first! Anyway, the weather is not too cold now, let's go to the gazebo halfway up the mountain to make do for the night!" Gu Chongyi patted Zheng Xinxiang on the shoulder and shook his head helplessly , stood up and walked down the mountain with hands behind his back.

Although Zheng Xinxiang was depressed, he also knew that the situation was stronger than others, so he nodded aggrievedly, and went to the kitchen to cook something casually. In the process of cooking, he secretly grabbed a handful of soil from the ground and sprinkled it into the food. He might feel puzzled and spit into it a few times while no one was paying attention, and then served the food to the smiling Maitreya. past.

"Wait! Don't leave, kid, we still have some accounts to settle." Zheng Xinxiang just put the food on the table and was about to leave, but was stopped by the smiling Maitreya.

"I've already given up the room, and I've even made you something to eat. My master is going to sleep outside today. What else do you want?" Zheng Xinxiang was startled, and forced himself to be calm. Could it be that the act of spit in the food was discovered just now?

"Hehe, are you still pretending to be stupid? At the Chinese New Year Auction, you caused me to spend an extra 100 million yuan to buy a useless thousand-year-old purple snow lotus back. You won't forget it so quickly, right?" Smiling Miller narrowed his eyes.

"Then...that thousand-year-old purple snow lotus was bought by you yourself, so what does it have to do with me?" Zheng Xinxiang retorted with a lack of confidence, taking two steps back.

The smiling Maitreya had eaten something just now, and his physical strength has recovered a lot. Wen Yan stepped forward and grabbed Zheng Xinxiang by the collar and shouted: "Stop talking about those useless things! Hurry up and take out 200 million yuan as compensation, or I'll just give you 100 million!" Burn your Qingyan faction on fire!"

Zheng Xinxiang struggled a few times, and found that he couldn't break free, so he forced himself to be calm and said: "You...you are clearly robbing! Besides, you only spent an extra 100 million, why should I pay you 200 million?"

"Fuck you!" The smiling Maitreya simply slapped Zheng Xinxiang across the face, and said with a gloomy expression, "You care about interest on bank loans, can't I charge some interest? There's so much nonsense, hurry up and pay! Your patience is limited, don't dawdle!"

"I don't have any money, but I have one! Take it if you like it!" Zheng Xinxiang spat out a mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth and stared at the smiling Maitreya.

"You have a tough mouth, don't you? How dare you go to the auction if you don't have money?" The smiling Maitreya naturally didn't believe it. He groped for Zheng Xinxiang, immediately found a bank card, and shook it in his hand: " Didn’t you just say that you have no money? Then how do you explain this card? Tell me, what’s the password?”

"This... the money here is for me to buy medicine for Master, you can't take it away!" Zheng Xinxiang was anxious, and wanted to rush forward to get the card back, but in the end he was slapped by the smiling Maitreya again. It made him dizzy.

"Oh? So that's the case, you should have said it earlier!" The smiling Maitreya's tone suddenly softened a little.

Zheng Xinxiang just had some hope, and the smiling Maitreya sternly said: "Then I will kill your master now, so that you don't need to buy medicine for him anymore, since it is useless for him to live anyway, it is better to kill him." Give him a break now!"

After speaking, the smiling Maitreya sneered, threw Zheng Xinxiang aside with a wave of his hand, and was about to walk out the door.

"Wait!" Zheng Xinxiang turned pale with shock, and rushed over to hug the smiling Maitreya's thigh.

"What are you doing!" The smiling Maitreya was furious, and kicked Zheng Xinxiang to the corner.

Zheng Xinxiang resisted the pain, stood up quickly, gritted his teeth and said: "The password of that card is six zeros, you can take them all, I just hope you don't hurt my master!"

In fact, Zheng Xinxiang had already saved 200 million yuan in that bank card. He originally wanted to find an opportunity to buy another thousand-year-old purple snow lotus to heal his master, but if he didn't hand it over now, his master's life would be in danger. Zheng Xinxiang had no choice. I can only confess.

"Tsk tsk, I really can't see it, you are quite filial to that old man! I said you are his illegitimate child, right? Hahaha!" The smiling Maitreya turned his anger into joy, laughed wildly a few times, and waved He waved his hand and said: "Okay, you can get out, go find that old man and do your filial piety!"

Zheng Xinxiang lowered his head, his eyes full of resentment, if it wasn't because his own strength was too low, he would have rushed forward to fight the smiling Maitreya, but now he could only humbly beg the other party to forgive him.

He turned around and left the room helplessly. As for the master's medicine money, he had to figure out a way in the future!

"Huh? Where are the herbs I picked?" Zheng Xinxiang had just walked outside the door when he suddenly remembered that the herbs he picked today were still in the bamboo basket, so he turned around and went back to the room to look for them, only to see them in the corner. The bamboo basket is empty, there is nothing.

"Okay, stop muttering, I've already used up those herbs, if you're fine, get out of here, and don't hinder me from resting!" Said the smiling Maitreya lightly.

Just now when he moved in, he found that those healing medicines were good, and he and Senior Brother Dianlong could use them, so he took them away.

"You!!" Zheng Xinxiang clenched his fists tightly, but he dared not speak out. He could only secretly think that he was unlucky, and walked out angrily...

On the highway, Xiao Chen was driving carelessly. Along the way, he was harassed by people from various sects. Although they were not dangerous, they dragged his journey very slowly, stopping and going constantly.

He had just dismissed a few sects, now it's late at night again.

Xiao Chen looked at the satellite navigation map on the car, and wanted to make sure how far the rest area was, but accidentally found a place called Qingyan Mountain near where he was.

Huh? Isn't Qingyan Mountain the place where Zheng Xinxiang's Qingyan faction is located? Xiao Chen was a little surprised, thinking in his heart: Since he is here, let's go and see him! By the way, I will treat his master, after all, I promised him before, and it just so happens that I have some time now, and I happen to rest there for a night.

After driving to the foot of Qingyan Mountain, Xiao Chen found a random place to park, then took the extraterrestrial meteorite and forging materials, and walked up the mountain on foot.

As soon as he walked to the halfway up the mountain, Xiao Chen suddenly saw two people sitting in the gazebo in front of him, who seemed to be chatting about something, Xiao Chen stepped lightly, and leaned over carefully.

"Master, it's all because the disciples are useless. The smiling Maitreya not only took away the money I bought you for the medicine, but also used up the medicinal materials I just picked!" Zheng Xinxiang's eyes were red, and there was a "plop" Kneeling in front of Gu Chongyi.

"Forget it, money is something outside of you, as long as you are fine." Gu Chongyi helped Zheng Xinxiang up, shook his head and comforted him: "If it weren't for the fact that I didn't listen to the teachings and forced to practice the magic method, our sect would not be able to do so. In today's situation, with a filial disciple like you, even if you die, you can rest in peace."