1682 Chapter 1682
Some people just liked to be cheap.
Was it so difficult to buy a pill?
Did he have to mock them?
Did he have to look down on them?
Did he have to court death?
Chen Zhong did not care about the anger emitted from Long Fei's body in the slightest. He was still as proud as ever, and shouted: "Men, take them down."
"Take your ancestors!"
He exploded in an instant.
Long Fei moved, with a grab of his right hand, he instantly grabbed the collar of Chen Zhong's chest and lifted him into the air. Without waiting for anyone to react, he smashed him onto the ground.
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The ground cracked and caved in.
The Three Floor Wan Ling Pavilion also started to shake.
"Pfft …"
A mouthful of blood spurted out of Chen Zhong's mouth. His eyes bulged out, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't even scream. It was as if he couldn't catch his breath. His body twitched and his face turned black.
Too fierce!
Too fast!
No one in the shop could react, not even the guards.
Who would have thought that Long Fei would suddenly erupt?
Lei Jiu grinned, "This kind of person deserves to be taught a lesson."
"Huff …"
Chen Zhong took a deep breath and said with difficulty: "What are you still standing there for, kill them …"
Not waiting for him to finish.
Long Fei lifted him up once again.
Lifting him into the air, he said sinisterly: "I just want to buy a pill, do you f * cking like to cause trouble that much?"
As soon as he finished!
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It was another fierce smash.
"Kacha, kacha …"
Smashing onto the ground, several of the bones in his body were broken, and blood gushed out of his mouth. At this moment, Chen Zhong directly fainted from the pain, unable to make a sound.
The shop shook violently.
The eight guards were also frightened.
The power that Long Fei had unleashed was too strong.
The playboy young master trembled, not daring to look at Long Fei directly.
The people in the shop who had mocked Long Fei for being a country bumpkin and had delusions of cultivating all lowered their heads, not daring to look at Long Fei. They were afraid that they would become Chen Zhong and fall to the ground, unable to get up.
The shop assistant hastily retreated. He staggered into the backyard and shouted, "Elder, not good! Not good! Someone wants to tear down the Wan Ling Pavilion! Someone has come to cause trouble!"
In the backyard.
Two old men walked out. They had also sensed the tremor just now.
"What happened?" An old man asked.
The shop assistant's forehead was covered with cold sweat as he hurriedly said, "Elder, someone is causing trouble in the Thousand Spirits Pavilion. The shopkeeper has already been knocked unconscious. You should go and take a look. If you don't go, I'm afraid the Thousand Spirits Pavilion will be destroyed by them."
Directly exaggerating.
He didn't care that much.
This was the Myriad Spirits Pavilion.
This was the property of the Lei Clan. The Lei Clan was powerful, and no one in Hell King City dared to provoke them. A few country bumpkins who didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth should be taught a harsh lesson.
"Preposterous!"
An elder's eyes widened and he immediately shouted as he hurried out.
The other elder followed behind him.
Half a minute later.
The elder's anger surged as he shouted, "Who is causing trouble here? Who wants to tear down the Myriad Spirits Pavilion? I want to see who has the guts to do so! "
When the silkpants young master saw the elder of the Myriad Spirits Pavilion walking out from the backyard, he was overjoyed and thought to himself, "Brat, you're dead for sure this time."
He immediately walked to the elder's side and pointed at Long Fei: "Elder, it's him."
At this moment.
The pain on Chen Zhong's body woke him up. When he saw the elder, he immediately cried and said, "Elder Lei, you have to take revenge for me."
Lei Kun looked at the pale Chen Zhong on the ground, stared at Long Fei, and shouted coldly: "How dare you, to actually dare to cause trouble in the Myriad Spirits Pavilion."
Long Fei said coldly: "I'm only here to buy a pill. Doesn't your Myriad Spirits Pavilion have any pills to sell? If not, then what kind of bullshit pill shop are you opening? "
Lei Kun was enraged, and shouted: "Brat, are you insulting the Myriad Spirits Pavilion?"
Long Fei said: "So what if it is? I want to buy pills, but you guys don't sell them, and you're even mocking me. This is the Myriad Spirits Pavilion? "Huh?"
The shop assistant immediately said, "Elder, this brat wants the highest grade of spirit pellets the moment he arrives. How can someone as poor as him afford it?"
"He's obviously here to cause trouble."
Chen Zhong was helped up by someone, and said: "Your body is emitting a foul stench, you still want to buy spirit medicine like this?"
At this moment.
Long Fei stared at Lei Kun and said: "How much is the highest grade internal injury pill?"
Lei Kun glanced at the shop assistant and Chen Zhong, and said slightly: "Three thousand gold for one."
As soon as he finished.
Long Fei took out a golden note from his bosom and directly threw it on the table, "Is this enough?"
Looking at the golden note on the table, the shop assistant's face darkened.
Chen Zhong's expression also became unsightly.
The good-for-nothing young master sneered: "To think that someone like you can take out so much money, it's obvious that you came from an unknown source. Did you steal it or rob it?"
Just as he was speaking.
Long Fei flipped his right hand and took out another ten God Spirit Pills, and said: "Is this enough?"
A divine spirit was worth a million gold.
Ten of them were worth ten million gold.
It was more than enough to buy any pill in the Myriad Spirits Pavilion of the Yama City.
When the ten God Spirit Pills were taken out, the shop assistant's expression became even more unsightly. Chen Zhong was the same, he never thought that Long Fei would actually be able to take out so much money.
The good-for-nothing young master was stunned speechless.
"Is it enough?" Long Fei asked coldly once again.
Lei Kun looked at the shop assistant.
The shop assistant lowered his head, not daring to speak.
Lei Kun slightly said: "Bring me the best pill to treat internal injuries."
The shop assistant quickly took out a pill from the shelf.
Lei Kun said: "Three thousand gold."
Long Fei handed over the money, took the pill, and was about to leave.
Right at this moment, Lei Kun's eyes turned sinister, and he said coldly: "You want to leave now?"
Long Fei stopped, turned around and looked at Lei Kun: "What? Do you still want me to stay for a meal? "
Lei Kun sneered, and said: "You bought the pill, now it's time to talk about the matter of you beating people up, right? And causing trouble in my Myriad Spirits Pavilion, this has damaged our reputation. "
Long Fei was startled, "You want to extort me?"
Lei Kun sneered: "Either you are crippled by me now, or … Hand over ten God Spirit Pills and I will spare your life."
At this time. Another old man said: "Brother Lei, I think we should forget about it."
"Forget it?"
"It's impossible to let it go just like that. Injuring my people has greatly damaged the reputation of my Myriad Spirits Pavilion. Even ten God Spirit Pills is not enough for this loss." When Lei Kun saw Long Fei take out the God Spirit Pills, his eyes revealed a greedy look.
God Spirit Pills.
Cultivation resources for martial cultivators.
One God Spirit Pill was enough for him to cultivate for a full month.
With these ten God Spirit Pills, his cultivation might be able to improve further.
The corners of Long Fei's mouth curled up, and he smiled faintly: "What if I don't give it to you?"
"Then don't think about leaving this place." Lei Kun's eyes moved.
Eight guards instantly blocked the door.
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