Whoosh-

A sword sheath blinked in front of Wei Yang's eyes, but he was not afraid at all.

With a sound, the scabbard flew high and fell heavily, smashing a small hole on the floor.

"Junior Sister Ning, Mrs. Yue, okay, very good." Feng Buping saw that the woman took action again, rushed out with a quick step. The sword pointed at Yue Buqun and his wife, and shouted, "Even if you and your wife are fighting together, I am not afraid of you."

Ning Zhongze smiled and turned around. Wei Yang saw her appearance clearly. She was a young and beautiful woman with kind eyes, but with her eyebrows, she held sword flowers in her hand, and said in a harmonious voice: "Child, don't be afraid, that was Di Xiu, the 'master disciple' of the Songshan Sect just now. He just wanted to tease you, and he didn't kill him."

Wei Yang frowned and said, "What kind of revenge do I have with him?"

A man got up from the ground and looked at him with a gray-robed broad sword, and he was covered in dust. It turned out that Ning Zhongze had broken the Songshan sword technique with his sword, and sealed his Jianjing acupoint with internal force. He was only at this moment when he recovered. He was Di Xiu, Zuo Lengchan's personal disciple.

Di Xiu shouted: "If you make a fuss about the seniors of Songshan Sect, you deserve to die!"

Wei Yang asked curiously: "I heard that the head of the Songshan Sect seems to be named Zuo and Leng Chan, right?"

"So what?" Di Xiu was about to get the sword again, but he felt that his arms were powerless and couldn't help shouting again, "Uncle Ning of Huashan Sect, do you Huashan Sect have any opinions on your family master?"

fool.

Seeing that Ding Mian was quietly trying to pull Di Xiu away, Wei Yang obviously made up his mind to see Yue Buqun and Feng Buping have an internal strife. He pondered slightly in his heart, and then he had an idea in a flash.

He said loudly: "That's it. Since Zuo Lengchan's surname is Zuo, then it's not Zhu, right?"

Ning Zhongze saw that although he was in danger, he was not afraid and loved him a little. When he saw him staring at Ding Mian, he smiled and said, "The left leader is naturally not Zhu."

"Then what qualifications are you a disciple of Songshan Sect? In the shop of the emperor's people, you want to kill people and beat the store?" Wei Yang asked, "I heard that the left leader is extremely talented and has the intention of merging the Five Mountains Sword Sect. Why? The left leader is not satisfied with being the left leader and still wants to be the left emperor?"

Ding Mian's expression changed drastically, and he immediately drew his sword in his hand and said sternly: "You, what are you talking about?"

"That's it. The left leader has no intention of becoming the left emperor. Mr. Ding, how dare you have the idea of ​​killing the emperor's people's livelihood?" Wei Yang said sternly.

Ding Mian took two steps back and said quickly: "I won't argue with you, the traitorous boy."

"It's just a matter of no reason. Well, Mr. Ding wants to kill the disciples of Kunlun Sect and expel the seniors of Hengshan Sect. He must have a fight, please," Wei Yang said solemnly, "Please, I'm here, I'll make the decision. If I dare to fight, I will ask the officers and soldiers to capture it," he pointed at Di Xiu and said, "This Di's 'friend' broke my floor, and the repair fee will be paid."

To his expectations, Di Xiu actually touched his pocket first.

Wei Yang was so familiar with this action.

Poor ghost.

When poor people encounter things that need to be solved with money, they usually consider the savings in their wallet first.

Ding Mian was extremely surprised. How dare this kid send Songshan to death and offend him? Isn’t he afraid of revenge?

So he said: "Our Five Mountains Sword Sect is naturally reasonable..."

"Don't, I just saw that you, Songshan Sect, bullying others with power, never reasoned with me." Wei Yang pointed at Wengjiu and sneered, "You spent money, but I lost you for the food here? I went to give you wine, but you lost you? On the contrary, you first set up a private court for me, and then tried to instruct the disciples of the left sect to commit crimes with weapons. Now they are denied in every way but don't want to pay."

He bowed upstairs and downstairs and shouted: "Even if it is the Tartars, they have spread all over the city these days. If you can win Hami, you will reduce taxes and burdens for the common people like us. Your voice represents the Five Mountains Sword Sect, but you will also kill the people of the Ming Dynasty to seize the livelihood of the people..."

"Shut up! Shut up!" Ding Mian shouted with fierce eyes, "How much, how much do you want."

He made up his mind to take revenge.

What if you lose your mightyness in the hands of a kid who opens a store?

I am afraid I will be punished by the head when I go back.

At this time, Ning Zhongze also pulled Wei Yang and whispered: "Child, you can't make more enemies when you walk in the world..."

"I know," Wei Yang said loudly, "Next, there must be some Tartar spies. The disciples of the Demon Sect are jealous of my industry, so they come to kill people at night. Isn't it? It's okay, I will bribe the people from the south and go north and ask them to spread it everywhere. The famous Wei family snack shop in Hami City offended the Songshan Sect and Ding Erxia and Di Daxia were dull, so Wei Yang was killed by the Tartar spies. The shop was promoted by the Demon Sect. It's okay, it's okay."

Ding Mian was filled with blood and couldn't help but grab his own wallet, snatch Di Xiu's wallet, and shouted: "I'm sorry to you, I'm a disciple of Songshan Sect, and I have always been open-minded. How could I have a scheming with you, a kid - how much?"

Wei Yang laughed and said, "Ding Erxia's 'how much' is so funny - one hundred taels!"

His face was extremely serious as he closed his face.

Everyone was shocked as if they heard that "the little sister was shocked by an arrow, and Brother Lin's life and death were unknown."

One hundred taels?

Can your broken store be worth 100 taels?

"Don't you hear that the destruction of the family is worth a lot of money? If the floor is damaged, I will decorate the wooden building; if the wooden building is damaged, the layout of the yard will be damaged, and the yard will be restored, will you have to be less than 100 taels?" Wei Yang said in shock, "The Songshan School, Ding Erxia, and Di Daxia, can't even afford 100 taels of silver?"

The diners downstairs were stunned. If you break the floor of your house, you will need 100 taels of silver?

Isn't this from the Hall of Hell?

Ning Zhongze saw Wei Yang teasing the two of them, so he touched his head and said softly: "Child, there is no such thing in business."

"It's okay, my family can't do their business with these domineering guys." Wei Yang looked at Ding Erxia with a squint, "Is it really unwilling to give it to me?"

Ding Mian actually reversed his two purses, and a rumbling sound, leaving behind a table of silver and some copper coins. He pulled Di Xiu with one hand, grabbed Fang Qianju, who was stunned with a mean look, and kicked open the window, jumped out in the blink of an eye, which was so shocked that pedestrians on the road were shouting. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared.

At this time, Feng Buping was hung for a long time and was extremely embarrassed when he held the sword in his trembling posture.

beat?

What if this child asked him for one hundred taels of silver?

Don't fight?

Are you afraid of Yue Buqun and his wife?

"Yue Buqun, we are fighting for the sword energy of the Huashan Sect. At the third update tonight, I will wait for you outside the city, and I will never stop until death!" Feng Buping had to leave first.

Wei Yang picked up the scabbard and handed it to him with his hands, and said in surprise: "Mr. Feng, I see your trick of helping Ding Erxia kill people with one hand to brush the scabbard. That's so exquisite. Are you sure you are the one who learns "qi" in the "Sword Qi Fight"?"

Feng Buping said angrily: "I am the descendant of the Sword Sect!"

"Then why are you learning internal skills? Just scaring me for today?" Wei Yang shook his head and said, "Look, how angry you are, you don't even eat food-oh, why is there such a strong force on the sword sheath? Is this the master trick of the Sword Sect?"

Feng Buping sighed to the sky, grabbed the scabbard and covered his face and was about to run away.

"You think you can save money for scaring me?" Wei Yang pulled his sleeve and shouted, "What a clever internal skill, I can't hold you back!"
Chapter completed!