Chapter 247: It will be paid off in eight or nine years
Dou Zuan suddenly took a step forward.
Qin Zhaoyue, with his back turned, widened his eyes, sensing everything behind him.
The atmosphere is so heated, the regret and the heart-wrenching remorse in the song will make any dog passing by think of their first love!
Dou Zuan opened his mouth to speak, but a cold gaze came over, freezing his heart and forcing him to stop the words from coming out.
Pooh!
Qin Zhaoyue cursed inwardly when he sensed this scene.
It would have been fine if I was afraid before, after all, he was my superior and I was not as strong as him.
But now they are all in the Divine Martial Realm, what are you afraid of?
When Yue Laoer loses connection with love, the God of Wealth will take care of it. She will take care of this matter today!
"If that day~~~"
"Don't assume anything," a cold voice sounded, "Are you not going to earn a hundred thousand taels of silver?"
Hmm? What do you mean?
The singing stopped, and Qin Zhaoyue turned around. "Didn't you say you owed me a favor?"
Whether to earn money or to earn favors from the Divine Martial Realm, she still knows the importance, so of course she would choose favors.
But Yin Zhe said, "The grace of saving my life and promotion to the third rank, that's two times."
Oh, ho! Qin Zhaoyue rushed back quickly, pointed his palm at the dou chisel, and said, "Sincerely, one hundred thousand taels."
Eating melons and supporting couples are not as important as making money.
Dou Chi: ...
He understood that the adults were trying to change the subject, and he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.
But this is true, it is indeed a great favor.
"Sir, my salary over the years..."
Dou Zuan is not interested in money.
Xuanji Wei had no worries about food and drink, and he stayed in the prison all day long and never went out, so he didn't even have the chance to use money.
I can’t remember how many years ago I last received my salary, but it was always handled by my boss.
“Oh, I donated them all to you.” The cold words slapped him coldly in the face.
Donated? Dou Zan was not reluctant to part with the silver, but the problem was where could he get 100,000 taels of silver.
As a superior, Yinzhe kindly comforted him:
"You have now entered the Divine Martial Realm. Your monthly salary is one thousand taels. It will be paid off very quickly in eight or nine years."
Thank you, Douzan said he felt comforted.
Qin Zhaoyue didn't have the patience to climb up for seven or eight years. Before he could say anything, he saw the two people in front of him looking into the distance at the same time.
"Here I come."
With such a big commotion, the entire temple was burned down and thick smoke was billowing. It was impossible for the people in Chengyuan not to react.
Master Deng came quickly, supported by a horse, followed closely by several guests and members of the Nine Gates Gang.
A group of people rushed up, slowed down when they were about twenty steps apart, and finally stopped.
At this time, the fire gradually died down and there was really nothing to burn.
The entire temple was burned down. Seeing this, the crowd immediately lost some of their momentum. They glanced around...
Dice Heart Mother collapsed on the ground, not knowing whether she was alive or dead. The skeleton sunk in flesh and blood under the Bodhi tree was clearly the famous Iron Scale Buddha!
Mr. Deng, who was leading the group, narrowed his eyes and was about 70% sober from the alcohol.
When Tongtianma threatened us, we knew that things were not going to be simple tonight.
Being able to take down two top bosses, his strength should not be underestimated.
At a glance, there were only five people in total, all strangers.
"Murder and arson, do you all regard the law as nothing?"
Qin Zhaoyue knew that it was time for work, so he strode forward and looked up and down at the opposite side.
She is not young anymore, and she is wearing black gauze, wow... it's really an eye-catching thing.
She didn't hide her disgust at all, "Grown man, have some dignity. Stop showing off like this."
In one sentence, Mr. Deng's face turned red, and he pointed his finger at the opposite side, his beard shaking with anger.
"How dare you!" At this time, the horse that was half a step behind shouted,
"How can you speak so recklessly in front of Lord Deng, the Marquis of Bowang? Why don't you surrender?"
Haha, these Nine Gates are really not simple. They can invite a marquis to come forward in such a short time.
Qin Zhaoyue had no impression of this person, and had no dealings with him.
But what does it matter if it's the Marquis? She is just following orders.
In terms of background and connections, who can surpass her?
Qin Zhaoyue immediately put his hands on his hips and raised his head, "I don't care if you are a marquis or a duke. Do you understand the rules of the martial arts world? Fifth Master!"
Zhao Tai suddenly shuddered and felt like crying but had no tears.
Here it comes, it’s time for him to show his loyalty.
What kind of people are these? One of the two leaders of Jiumen Jinliutang is dead and the other is disabled.
The key point is that two people broke through their cultivation level one after another, one reached the fourth level and the other reached the third level.
The third rank! A realm that Zhao Tai couldn't even dream of.
Seeing the Iron Scale Buddha being cut into a skeleton, seeing the prison cell emerging around the man, and seeing that the way they addressed each other did not avoid him, Zhao Tai knew that he had no way out.
If you offend the Nine Gates, you will be held accountable afterwards;
But if he turns against us now, would he be harder to kill than Iron Scale Buddha?
I'm afraid that the moment this thought comes into my mind, it's like my head is moving.
I took a step forward. I was timid at first, but when I stood in front of everyone, I had adjusted my mindset.
He straightened his back, looked at everyone from the Nine Gates without fear, and bowed.
"The two leaders of the Nine Gates, Iron Scale Buddha and Dice Heart Mother, have made a bet with my boss. The stakes are the Nine Gates Jinliu Hall's assets in Fengjing."
Zhao Tai didn't specify that he was after the gambling business. He had already offended them to this extent, so what was the point of taking a piece of the business?
Tonight it’s either success or death, he’s going to fight it out!
"Nine Gates refused to admit defeat and took the initiative to attack my boss. According to the rules of the martial arts world, life or death is irrelevant!"
The last four words were so powerful that they struck the hearts of the people opposite.
They don’t know Qin Zhaoyue and others, but the members of the Jiumen Gang know Zhao Tai.
Is the leader of a subordinate gang really that brave or just crazy?
Besides, Master Deng has already revealed his identity, how dare he act so presumptuously in front of the Nine Gates?
"Good, good, good!" Grandpa Deng sang "good" three times in a row.
He has been idle for many years, but when has he ever suffered such an insult in Fengjing?
Even His Majesty was polite to an old minister like him.
"What bullshit are the rules of the underworld? There is no underworld in Fengjing, only criminal law!
"You dare to commit murder and arson and still act so recklessly! Someone, go to the Marquis' Mansion and invite my son."
Immediately, a member of the Nine Gates Gang responded, turned around and ran away, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
It's so scary. The two bosses are in trouble. They are not even afraid of the title of Marquis. Run away quickly!
Qin Zhaoyue sneered, "What? You old man with dark eyes, you also know that you are useless?
Are you sure calling your son will work? Your son is a man, right? It hasn't spread to your sissy yet, has it? "
There was a dead silence outside the courtyard...
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