Peerless Divine Emperor

They all wanted to see how this countryside bumpkin would deal with the wave of hardships coming from Jing Yue.    

Explosion?    

Directly make a move?    

Swearing?    

He had all sorts of thoughts.    

However, when Jing Yunxiao walked in front of Jing Yue and said those words, everyone's faces were filled with scorn and ridicule.    

Because when Jing Yunxiao walked in front of Jing Yue and said: "It's Cousin Jing Yue's greeting, how could I look down upon it? However, since it's me who's returned, how can I let you spend the money? It should be me who should be the one to give Cousin Jing Yue a greeting."    

"Eh?"    

Jing Yue was also stunned.    

His purpose was actually to enrage this brat, and have this brat attack him or something like that. After that, he would have a better chance of getting ahold of some clues so that Jing Yunxiao would not have any foothold in the Palace of Wargod.    

But he never thought that Jing Yunxiao would be so cowardly.    

How could he have such a temper?    

"As expected of a timid country bumpkin."    

Jing Yue muttered softly, saying that he was whispering, but in truth, the surrounding people could still hear him, even Jing Yunxiao could hear him clearly.    

But the expression on Jing Yunxiao's face still remained the same, and laughed merrily.    

This made even more people look down on him.    

Even Bloody Eyes flashed a look of disdain.    

This was too useless.    

"My greeting gift is not as noble as my cousin's, I hope cousin Jing Yue will not mind it."    

Jing Yunxiao added.    

Jing Yue laughed merrily. Since this so called Heaven's Mandate genius had given him such great face upon returning, he would naturally accept it as well. He then said: "Since Cousin Yun Xiao is so considerate, how could I, as his cousin, despise him?    

"Happy?"    

Jing Yunxiao raised his eyebrows, then nodded: "I should indeed be happy."    

With that, he turned his hands, and two piles of silver appeared in his palms, and he said: "Since cousin Jing Yue gave me a copper coin, then I will gift a thousand taels of silver to cousin Jing Yue the same way."    

Everyone was stunned?    

Giving him money? He really is a bumpkin?    

In the next moment, everyone was flabbergasted.    

Because Jing Yunxiao had even used a method similar to throwing a copper coin at Jing Yue, to directly throw silver coins at him.    

Like a violent storm, all of the one thousand taels of silver rushed towards Jing Yue.    

Moreover, in the process of throwing, Jing Yunxiao had even used the full force of his finger.    

Although he was currently only at the eighth level of the Qi Martial Stage, the reason why his finger energy had such power was comparable to a practitioner at the first level of the Spiritual Martial Stage, and was even stronger than a practitioner at the first level.    

The thousand silver shot out violently like a sugar-coated cannon, like a hot knife through butter.    

Then, he summoned Jing Yue from all directions.    

Jing Yue was only a warrior at the first level of Spiritual Martial Stage, if it was only one or two silver, he would be able to handle it, but facing so much silver, and each silver was full of energy, his fists could not even fight against four hands, how could he handle it.    

In just an instant, Jing Yue's entire body was bruised and swollen, looking as tragic and tragic as possible.    

Especially his face. It had been smashed beyond recognition by the silver taels.    

"Jing Yunxiao, you country bumpkin must be tired of living. You only just returned to Palace of Wargod, to actually dare to attack me. Are you courting death? "Stop, hurry up and stop."    

Jing Yue shouted loudly.    

That refreshing feeling made everyone around him feel a wave of pain.    

"Cousin brother Jing Yue, could it be that you don't like the lack of money? "Fine, I will add another nine thousand silver taels and gather ten thousand silver taels for you. I hope you can smile."    

Jing Yunxiao didn't think much of it, and after that, even more fierce silver started to wildly sweep at Jing Yue like bullets.    

To the heavens and earth, Jing Yue felt like dying at that moment.    

Ah ?" "Ah ?    

The entire scene was filled with his screams of agony.    

It was only now that everyone understood Jing Yunxiao's methods. Some of the young masters, who were originally planning to properly humiliate Jing Yunxiao, stayed far away when they saw this scene. They then silently rejoiced that they did not make a move.    

With ten thousand silver, Jing Yunxiao's image of a bumpkin was fully displayed.    

But that Jing Yue just stood there with his head full of tears and wanted to cry, but no tears came out.    

"Stinking brat, you ?"    

Jing Yue was about to continue speaking.    

"Looks like cousin Jing Yue is still not in a good mood. Then he would add another ten thousand taels. Cousin brother Jing Yue, you don't have to worry.    

Thus, ten thousand silver taels rained down like a torrential downpour.    

Of course, screams of agony followed.    

Jing Yunxiao originally wanted to endure, but there was a limit to how much he could endure.    

Moreover, even if he endured it today, he would be able to bully the other people. In the future, trouble might arise one after another.    

Since that was the case, he might as well establish his authority.    

He wanted everyone to know that even though he, Jing Yunxiao, had only returned to the Palace of Wargod, he was definitely not a person who was so easily provoked.    

If any blind person dared to be rash, then the result would be the same as Jing Yue.    

Therefore, Jing Yunxiao did not hold back and threw more and more silver in his hand.    

"Enough."    

At this moment, an explosive shout sounded out from outside the crowd.    

At the same time that the shout came out, a young man in his twenties brought a powerful spirit energy storm to block in front of Jing Yue, shaking all of the silver Jing Yunxiao had thrown out into a pile of dust.    

The powder scattered in the wind, revealing the young man's face.    

Very ugly.    

Very ugly.    

Bao Gong's skin color, Da Lang's head, goldfish eyes, a single word on his forehead, and even a lolling leg.    

Jing Yunxiao had seen ugly people before, but he had never seen someone ugly to such an extent.    

From the discussions of the crowd, Jing Yunxiao knew this person's name: Jing Lang.    

It was without a doubt the second son of his number one enemy, Jing Yukong. The one with the cultivation of Spiritual Martial Stage level 8.    

When Jing Yue saw Jing Lang, he felt like he was meeting his own father and mother. There was no need to mention how happy he was, just that his face was already badly mutilated.    

Jing Lang immediately had his men support him. From this, Jing Yunxiao had reason to believe that Jing Yue was sent here to cause trouble for him.    

"You are Jing Yunxiao?"    

Jing Lang looked at Jing Yunxiao sinisterly, as if he wanted to use his eyes to kill Jing Yunxiao immediately.    

Jing Yunxiao nodded, and his fearless gaze immediately met with Jing Lang's gaze, and he said: "It's me, could it be that you also want to go and present yourself, okay, this young one has a lot of money, so I'm very prepared. I'll just gift you fifty thousand silver. "    

Jing Yunxiao's eyes suddenly became cold and his mind shook. Fifty thousand silver coins, wrapped in spirit energy, smashed towards Jing Lang like a cannonball.    

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