Jun Changxiao was indeed very merciful and did not kill the martial artists of the two sects. However, his heart was very black. He asked for a hundred thousand Xuan Stones per head and easily earned a few million.
Gu Zhaoxi was convinced. He deeply realized that money was actually so easy to earn.
"Brother."
He clasped his hands and said in admiration, "Brother, I have benefited today!"
Jun Changxiao put his hand on his shoulder and smiled, "Learn more from me. You will definitely not lack money in the future."
"Okay!"
Gu Zhaoxi's eyes lit up.
Although he was not very interested in money, since it was so easy to earn, he would definitely give it a try.
"Sigh."
The system sighed, "Another person has been led astray and is about to walk on a path of no return. The host is indeed a deceiving person."
… …
After the two sects paid the ransom, Magic Fate City suddenly became peaceful. There were very few martial artists fighting on the streets. The reason was that they were worried that they would accidentally provoke the Sect of All Times and be blackmailed for Xuan Stones.
However.
The next day, Gu Zhaoxi, who was inspired by his brother, swaggered out of the inn and blocked two demonic cultivators who were shopping. He pointed at his nose and said, "Come, beat me up."
"… …"
Li Qingyang and Su Xiaomo, who were following behind, almost fell to the ground.
This Martial Uncle was a bit strange!
The two demonic cultivators who were blocked were stunned.
Especially when they knew that the other party was from the Sect of All Times. They definitely would not dare to attack, so they hurriedly chose to take a detour.
"Pa!"
"Pa!"
Gu Zhaoxi grabbed their shoulders and said with a cold gaze, "If you don't hit me, I will hit you!"
Domineering, ruthless!
"Brother!"
One of the demonic cultivators was about to cry, "We … we don't seem to have offended you, right?"
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Gu Zhaoxi shouted, "Hurry up and hit me!"
Facing such a strange request and being forcefully restrained, the two demonic cultivators had no choice. They could only raise their fists and lightly hit each other's chest.
"Thump! Thump! Thump!
Gu Zhaoxi took a few steps back, he clutched his chest and said, "Such profound True Qi, your cultivation bases are not below mine!"
"…"
Li Qingyang's expression became interesting.
Su Xiaomo couldn't help but complain in his heart, "Martial Uncle's acting skills are really too eye-catching. If he goes undercover, his identity will definitely be exposed in minutes."
"No."
Gu Zhaoxi pretended to be in pain and said, "I'm already heavily injured. Give me a hundred thousand magnetite each as medical expenses."
Not only had he learned Jun Changxiao's moves, but he had also modified them, using the excuse of being injured to extort medical fees. Sure enough, some people were very talented in certain aspects.
The two fiendish cultivators immediately understood that they had been forcefully extorted!
"Big brother!"
"We don't have that many profound stones!"
Gu Zhaoxi had chosen the wrong target. After all, these two Demonic Cultivators did not belong to any sect, nor did they have any backing. Asking for 100,000 would definitely be an astronomical figure.
"How many?"
"Only … only a thousand profound stones …"
"Then hurry up and take it out. Are you waiting for me to die on the spot?"
"Here, here!"
The two Demonic Cultivators hurriedly handed over all the money in their pockets, then quickly left the scene of the accident while howling in their hearts, "This world is too sinister!"
Gu Zhaoxi said delightedly, "Money is really easy to earn."
Li Qingyang and Su Xiaomo looked at each other. They were on the verge of a mental breakdown. "At least the Sect Leader said that there was a good reason for his actions. Uncle-Master's actions are blatant extortion!"
…
"Ouch!"
"My foot!"
Gu Zhaoxi lay on the ground, both hands covering his boots with a pained expression. From his posture, it was obvious that he had been hit.
The passing cultivators all stopped to take a look and almost spat out a mouthful of blood. This was because standing in front of that fellow was a three to five year old child, holding a stick of candied hawthorn in his hand and staring at him with wide, round eyes.
"This uncle hit me, why did he fall down?"
Li Qingyang and Su Xiaomo, who were sitting in front of the tea stall, hurriedly turned their faces away, showing an expression that said, "We don't know this guy."
"Brat!"
"What are you looking at, hurry up and pay!"
"Wuuuu!"
The child was immediately scared to tears.
In just a short morning, Gu Zhaoxi had extorted more than twenty victims, ranging from the elderly to the young children.
…
Inside the inn.
Jun Changxiao stood at the window, looking up at the blooming dark cloud, and thought to himself, "When will it open?"
"Soon."
Yao Mengying said, "This disciple has already felt it!"
"Oh?"
Jun Changxiao was rather surprised.
"Creak!"
At this time, the door was pushed open, and Gu Zhaoxi walked in excitedly. Then, he drank a bowl of tea and grinned, "Brother, I made money!"
"How much?"
"Two to three hundred thousand profound stones!"
"Tsk tsk."
Jun Chang praised with a smile, "Brother, you have talent!"
"Patriarch!"
At this time, Li Qingyang sent a sound transmission from outside, "The inn is surrounded!"
"Hmm?"
Jun Changxiao hurriedly looked through the window and saw that the entire street was filled with martial practitioners dressed in all kinds of clothes. Among them, there were elderly men and young children. All of them were staring at the inn with righteous indignation.
"What's going on?" Gou Sheng was dumbfounded.
Su Xiaomo hurriedly told him what happened in the morning. After learning of Gu Zhaoxi's forceful extortion, Jun Changxiao held his head and said, "Brother, you're screwing me over!"
"Fuck!"
"You still dare to cause trouble!"
Gu Zhaoxi was about to jump down.
Jun Changxiao hurriedly stopped him and personally walked out of the inn. He cupped his hands and said, "Everyone, my sect's disciple is in the wrong. I apologize on his behalf and return the extorted profound stones."
The martial practitioners gathered outside the inn weren't strong. Li Qingyang and the others could take care of them with a finger. However, Gou Sheng wasn't an unpardonable villain, and the Sect of All Times wasn't an evil sect. Therefore, he definitely wouldn't take ill-gotten gains.
Please remember.
Jun Changxiao's worldview might be skewed sometimes, but he was still righteous when it came to certain matters.
After the victims got their money back, they naturally didn't dare to make a fuss about it and left.
"Brother!"
After returning to his room, Jun Changxiao advised earnestly, "A gentleman extorts money in a proper way. Don't deliberately try to extort money in the future. Otherwise, if word gets out, it won't be good for the Sect of All Times and my master's reputation."
"Understood!"
Gu Zhaoxi said rather shamefully, "I will definitely pay attention next time!"
… …
The next day.
The streets of Demonic Affinity City were even more deserted than yesterday.
Many martial practitioners hid in their residences and didn't dare to come out, afraid that they would be extorted by the Sect of All Times' disciples.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
In the sky not far away from the city, the chrysanthemum-shaped vortex spun faster and faster. The outline of a door gradually took shape.
'Is this the Demon Gate?' Jun Changxiao thought to himself.
He had already learned from Gu Zhaoxi that the entrance to the Land of Demonic Affinity was a big black door. Only when it completely appeared and opened would it announce the opening of the fortuitous opportunity.
"Patriarch."
Yao Mengying said, "I feel some kind of power summoning a disciple again!"
She wasn't the only one.
When the outline of the Demon Gate gradually formed, all the demonic cultivators in the city felt it. The desire to enter the Land of Demonic Affinity became stronger and stronger.
"Patriarch!"
Li Qingyang transmitted his voice, "Martial Uncle is fighting with someone else!"
"No way!"
Jun Changxiao's face broke down. "Did that guy run out to extort money again?"
"Haha!"
The System said, "The host's sworn brother is indeed a troublemaker!"
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