Chapter 433: Chapter 288 Zhaozhou County_3
"I must exterminate their clan to end this karma! Please, elder, see clearly!"
The old bald man frowned, calculated with his fingers, and looked at a group of panic-stricken Gate Valve families. He knew what these things were, and his confidence diminished by three points.
"So, what are you planning to do?"
Tie Dan,
"Half of the local harvest will be given to Hidden Sword Manor."
The old man’s eyes rolled,
"Go ahead and kill."
Tie Dan immediately took action, the sword light flashed, and heads fell to the ground.
"Hey, hey, hey, enough, enough, enough!"
The old man quickly swung his cane, breaking Tie Dan’s sword light.
"You’ve had your fun killing, I’ll give you thirty percent, and we’ll settle this matter. How about it?"
Tie Dan thanked him,
"If the elder is willing to offer thirty percent of Zhaozhou County’s annual harvest, this little grievance I shall endure."
The old man was furious,
"Who said I’d give you thirty percent every year! I’m saying I’ll give you thirty percent of my share from this year!"
Tie Dan was curious,
"How much is that?"
"... About eight percent?"
Tie Dan waved his sword light.
The old man quickly stopped him,
"Hey, hey, hey! You brat, don’t understand rules! Kill them all! Who will do the work!"
Tie Dan shook his head,
"It wasn’t their doing in the first place. Find a puppet to hold the fortune, wouldn’t that solve it?
Just so happens I have a scion in hand, conveniently inheriting the family business after killing them all."
"Hey—! You’re being too excessive!"
The old man was so angry his bald head turned red,
"We agreed before that Zhaozhou was for us! Ye Capital was ceded to you and you still find it lacking!"
Tie Dan frowned, turning his head to ask,
"Was that agreed?"
Hui Ming Zhan Tie recalled,
"There seems to be such a thing."
"How it was divided, I do not know."
Tsk...
"So it was a misunderstanding! Haha! No blame to the ignorant!"
Tie Dan laughed heartily, picked up the little fat one, and tossed him into the bald man’s arms,
"Since the saved one is the heir of Wangwu Mountain, then return him to your sect.
As fellow Mystic Sect people, a trivial task is a piece of cake, elder, please do not stand on ceremony with me.
As for the thirty percent of the harvest, do not mention it again, it is what we juniors ought to do!"
"So it was you who killed the Blood Tomb old ghost..."
The old man glanced at the little fatty, calculated the karma, looked at the heads on the ground, and sighed,
"So how do you plan to settle this matter?"
Tie Dan laughed and said,
"Elder, you are too polite. I already said no, no need, but since you insist, just casually give me a hundred or eighty coins."
"A hundred or eighty... I don’t have that much money! I don’t have it!"
"Hmph!"
Tie Dan’s face suddenly changed, and the Nine Luminaries Sword Light burst forth!
"Guangxia Mountain Tie Dan! Ready to witness the elder’s skills!"
"You, hiss..."
That old man was speechless, seeing that this kid was really capable, slaughtering almost half of the city’s cultivators in a short time, making him nearly catch a sprain. Moreover, when facing him, still pressing aggressively, and also always reasonable, he truly had no choice.
"Or else... I and fellow Daoists invite you to explore a secret realm together, how about taking you along?"
At the mention of exploring a dungeon, Tie Dan became interested,
"What kind of secret realm is it? A Demon God seal? Or the Immortal Palace and Royal Tomb?"
The bald man sighed,
"This poor Daoist is a cultivator of Wangwu Mountain, Taoist name Jun Cen, stationed in Zhaozhou County by the mountain gate’s order.
There is a spiritual vein cave sky here, occupied by Left Dao Blood Clothes Sect, hence we invite the same sect to break the mountain and attack the temple.
The Blood Tomb old ghost was previously struck by my cane, and since he fell into your hands, this settles a piece of karma.
In this case, I invite Daoist Tie to join us in breaking the Blood Clothes Sect’s mountain gate, and you may take any opportunities for yourself."
"I see! Fellow Daoist sincerely invites, we as Mystic Sect disciples cannot refuse!"
"We?"
Tie Dan spread his arms, Hui Ming Zhan Tie immediately resonated, and fell into his embrace.
The old man,
"Alas... Okay, okay, okay, let’s go, let’s go, let’s go..."