"Why? Are you not willing? Do you believe that I will immediately make GreenStone Sect disappear from the map? "Smiling Maitreya said fiercely.
In fact, he was just bluffing. Previously, he was tricked by Xiao Chen until he was covered in injuries. His strength had not recovered, so he could not make a move. He could only temporarily stay in GreenStone Sect and plan his next move after he recovered his strength.
However, Zheng Xinxiang did not know this. Seeing the Smiling Maitreya's evil behavior, he could only agree. Then, he brought the Joyful Clan people to the sect on the mountain with a bitter face.
Zheng Xinxiang prayed in his heart, hoping that they really just wanted to stay for a night and then leave. If that was the case, then he would just bear with it.
When he walked to the gate of GreenStone Sect, he saw that the paint on the entire gate was peeling. It looked dilapidated and old. After walking in, there were only a few scattered thatched houses. No one was walking around, and it looked very desolate.
"Damn, what a broken place. There isn't even a decent house!" Smiling Maitreya looked around and said unhappily.
Looking at those houses, Smiling Maitreya finally saw a house that was passable. He then instructed his disciples, "Alright, you guys find a place to stay! Senior Brother Dian Long and I will stay there! "
"Senior, this house won't do. This house is where my master lives. He's seriously injured …" Zheng Xinxiang was anxious and quickly wanted to stop the smiling Maitreya. However, before he could finish, he was pushed away by the smiling Maitreya.
With a cold snort, Smiling Maitreya took a few steps forward and kicked the door open.
The room was simple without any decent furniture, but it was still clean and tidy. An old man was sitting on the bed. At this time, he was frowning and looking over. However, after seeing Smiling Maitreya, his expression turned a little ugly.
"F * ck off! Old thing, it's a waste of space to stay here. Hurry up and get out with your useless disciple! " The smiling Maitreya swaggered to the bed, picked up Zheng Xinxiang's master, and threw him out without saying a word. If Zheng Xinxiang had not arrived in time to support him, his master might have fallen outside the door.
The smiling Maitreya didn't seem to see this scene. He patted his stomach casually and said, "Surnamed Zheng, hurry up and get me something to eat. I'm starving to death! Also, my Senior Brother and those disciples, prepare their meals! "
"You!!" Zheng Xinxiang was infuriated. He clenched his fists and was about to rush forward, but his master, Gu Chongyi, stopped him. "Ahem! Xin Xiang, forget it! Master's old bones can still hold on. You are not their match, so don't be too impulsive. "
Although Gu Chongyi was injured, he still had good eyesight. When the smiling Maitreya appeared just now, he recognized that it was an expert from the Joyful Clan. If he was not injured back then, he might have a chance to fight with the other party. Now, he could only swallow his anger.
"Master, the Joyful Clan's disciples have occupied all the empty rooms here. Your health isn't good. You can't possibly sleep outside, right?" Zheng Xinxiang was pulled by Gu Chongyi and supported him to sit at the side as he said indignantly.
"It's okay. Go and prepare some food for them first! Anyway, the weather isn't too cold now. Let's go to the pavilion halfway up the mountain and make do for the night! " Gu Chongyi patted Zheng Xinxiang's shoulder and shook his head helplessly. He stood up and walked down the mountain with his hands behind his back.
Although Zheng Xinxiang was depressed, he also knew that the situation was not in his favor. He could only nod his head sullenly and go to the kitchen to cook something. In the process of cooking, he secretly grabbed a handful of soil from the ground and sprinkled it into the food. Perhaps he still felt angry, so he spat a few mouthfuls of saliva into the food when no one was paying attention. Then, he passed the food to the smiling Maitreya.
"Wait! Don't leave first. We still have some scores to settle. "Zheng Xinxiang had just placed the food on the table and was about to leave when he was stopped by the smiling Maitreya.
"I have already given up my room and made food for all of you. My master is going to sleep outside today. What else do you want?" Zheng Xinxiang was shocked, but he pretended to be calm. Could it be that his action of sprinkling soil and spitting saliva into the food had been discovered?
"Oh, you're still playing dumb? Previously at the Lunar New Year Auction, you made me spend an extra hundred million to buy a useless thousand-year-old Purple Snow Lotus. You can't have forgotten about it so quickly, right? "The smiling Maitreya squinted his eyes and said.
"That … that thousand-year-old Purple Snow Lotus was bought by you. What does it have to do with me?" Zheng Xinxiang took two steps back and retorted without much confidence.
The smiling Maitreya had already eaten something just now, so his physical strength had recovered a lot. When he heard that, he went forward and grabbed Zheng Xinxiang's collar and shouted, "Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up and take out two hundred million as compensation. Otherwise, I will burn down your Greenrock Sect! "
Zheng Xinxiang struggled a few times and realized that he couldn't break free at all. He forced himself to be calm and said, "You … you are clearly robbing! Besides, you only spent an extra hundred million. Why should I pay you two hundred million? "
"F * ck you!" The smiling Maitreya simply slapped Zheng Xinxiang directly and said with a gloomy face, "You still have to pay interest for a bank loan. Can't I collect some interest? Stop talking nonsense. Hurry up and take out the money! My patience is limited. Don't dilly-dally! "
"I don't have money, but I have my life! Take it if you like it! "Zheng Xinxiang spat out a mouthful of blood and glared at the smiling Maitreya with his teeth clenched.
"You're quite stubborn, aren't you? How dare you participate in the auction without money? " The smiling Maitreya naturally didn't believe him. He searched Zheng Xinxiang's body and immediately found a bank card. He held it in his hand and waved it. "Didn't you say that you don't have money? Then how do you explain this card? Tell me, what's the password? "
"This … The money in this is for me to buy medicine for my master. You can't take it!" Zheng Xinxiang panicked. He wanted to rush forward and snatch the card back. In the end, he was slapped by the smiling Maitreya, which made him dizzy.
"Oh? I see. You should have said so earlier! "The smiling Maitreya's tone suddenly softened.
Zheng Xinxiang just had a little hope, and the smiling Maitreya's face turned serious again. "Then I'll go and kill your master now. This way, you don't need to buy medicine for him anymore. Anyway, it's useless for him to live. It's better to free him now!"
After that, the smiling Maitreya sneered. He waved his hand and threw Zheng Xinxiang aside. He lifted his leg and walked out the door.
"Wait!" Zheng Xinxiang was shocked. He rushed over and hugged the smiling Maitreya's thigh.
"What are you doing?" The smiling Maitreya was furious and kicked Zheng Xinxiang to the corner.
Zheng Xinxiang endured the pain and quickly stood up. He 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 two hundred million in that bank card. He originally wanted to find a chance to buy a thousand-year-old purple snow lotus for his master to heal. However, if he didn't hand it over now, his master's life would be in danger. Zheng Xinxiang had no choice but to hand it over.
"Tsk tsk, I really didn't know that you are quite filial to that old thing! I say, are you his illegitimate child? Hahaha! " The smiling Maitreya's anger turned into joy. He laughed a few times and waved his hand. "Well, you can get lost. Hurry up and find that old thing to fulfill your filial piety!"
Zheng Xinxiang lowered his head. His eyes were full of resentment. If it wasn't because his strength was too low, he would have rushed up and fought with the smiling Maitreya. However, now he could only humble himself and beg the other party to let him go.
He helplessly turned and left the room. As for his master's medicine money, he could only think of a way in the future!
"Hey? Where are the herbs that I picked? " Zheng Xinxiang had just walked out of the door when he suddenly remembered that the herbs that he had just picked today were still in the bamboo basket. So, he turned around and went back to the room to look for them. As a result, he saw that the bamboo basket placed in the corner was empty. There was nothing in it.
"Okay, stop muttering. I have already used those herbs. If there is nothing else, hurry up and get lost. Don't disturb my rest!" The smiling Maitreya said faintly.
When he first moved in, he found that the healing medicine was good. It just so happened that he and Senior Brother Dian Long could use it. So, he took it away.
"You!!" Zheng Xinxiang clenched his fists, but he dared not say anything. He could only curse his bad luck and angrily walked out …
On the highway, Xiao Chen was driving absent-mindedly. Along the way, he was harassed by people from various sects. Although there was no danger, his journey was very slow. He constantly stopped and walked.
He had just sent away a few sects. After a while, it was already late at night.
Xiao Chen looked at the satellite navigation map in the car. He wanted to determine how far the rest area was, but he inadvertently found that there was a place called GreenStone Mountain near where he was.
Hey? GreenStone Mountain. Wasn't that where Zheng Xinxiang's GreenStone Sect was located? Xiao Chen was a little surprised. He thought to himself: Since I'm here, I'll go see him! I'll also treat his master. After all, I promised him before. It just so happens that I have some time now. I can rest there for the night.
Driving to the foot of GreenStone Mountain, Xiao Chen casually found a place to park. Then, he took the meteoric iron and forging materials and walked up the mountain.
Just as he was halfway up the mountain, Xiao Chen suddenly saw two people sitting in the pavilion in front of him. They seemed to be chatting about something. Xiao Chen lightened his footsteps and carefully approached them.
"Master, this disciple is useless. The Smiling Maitreya not only robbed me of the money to buy medicine for you, but also used up the medicinal materials I just picked!" Zheng Xinxiang's eyes were red. He knelt in front of Gu Chongyi with a "plop" sound.
"Forget it. Money is just a worldly possession. It's fine as long as you're fine." Gu Chongyi helped Zheng Xinxiang up. He shook his head and comforted him: "If it weren't for me not listening to your teachings and forcibly practicing the Devil's Heart Sutra, our sect wouldn't have fallen into this situation today. For me to have such a filial disciple like you, even if I die, I can die in peace. "
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