"Who are you that dares to block the way of my ancient cangjian sect?"
This time, nearly a hundred people came to the ancient cangjian sect together with the leader, elders and disciples. A dozen people immediately pulled out their long swords and stopped Fang jueyu in front of them.
"Hey, Gu Dong, don't pretend to be deaf. I'm calling you. I broke my door last time and woke me up from my dream. I've had a fever for several days. Let's calculate this account today?"
Fang jueyu took out a computer and pressed it.
"The door of my house is made of golden Phoebe. The materials and workmanship are $600000!"
"You woke me up from my dream. I want you $400000 for mental loss. Isn't that much?"
"Also, I've had a fever for three days. I'm not managing so many enterprises all over the world. Do I have to calculate the cost of lost work? I'm a person with tens of millions to 100 million dollars a day. In three days, I'll count you 300 million dollars. I'll erase the change of one million dollars. You can lose money! "
"Drop, return to zero!" Fang jueyu put away the computer and stretched out a hand towards the location of the ancient cangjian sect.
"Hahaha, where did you come from? How dare you come to our ancient cangjian sect to be presumptuous!" A middle-aged man in his fifties laughed, "Gu Dong, do you know this boy?"
At the moment of seeing Fang jueyu, Gu Dong showed a look of panic. He could easily defeat a martial artist with vigorous cultivation. Fang jueyu's strength was definitely the peak of vigorous cultivation. After being taught a lesson, he had a deep fear in his heart.
"Five elders, this is Fang jueyu, the richest man in the world. Last time I collected management fees, I was hurt by him." Gu Dong dared not look directly at Fang jueyu.
"Oh? Is it really him? " The last time Gu Dong returned from injury, they still didn't believe it, but judging from Fang jueyu's breath, he really had more than five cultivation accomplishments of vigorous strength. It's not surprising that Gu Dong was defeated in his hands.
It's just that he can't imagine how a 20-year-old young man can have such cultivation?
The top five elders of ancient Cang sword sect are all the cultivation accomplishments of Gangjin peak. They have been promoted to Gangjin at least after the age of 40, and their talents are the best choice.
But it's still just vigorous strength. The five elders can feel that Fang jueyu doesn't have a strong innate Qi, that is, the source force of the universe. At most, he can only reluctantly mobilize some. Holding on to death is the same cultivation as them.
In addition to the most powerful elder, there are four experts with the peak of vigorous strength and the leader of the innate realm. What can Fang jueyu turn over?
"Mr. Fang, Gu Nan, the five elders of XiaGu cangjian sect, did have a rude attitude when my younger martial brother collected the management fee last time. I apologize to you first." Fang jueyu is also a vigorous master. Although their ages are very different, their generations are the same in the ancient martial arts world.
"Elder Gu Nan is still pleasant to hear. Unlike some people, he looks like an invincible man with high toes and high Qi." Fang jueyu glanced at Gu Dong, who immediately avoided his eyes.
"In that case, I don't want the delay fee. Just compensate my door and my mental loss fee. It's only a million dollars. It's nothing to your ancient cangjian sect?"
Gu Nan's face suddenly flashed a trace of displeasure. A million dollars is really nothing, but if they take it out at the moment, doesn't it mean that they have been counselled by Gu cangjian sect?
Moreover, Fang jueyu's management fee has not been paid yet. They are all mole ants. They have to collect the money.
"Mr. Fang, it's easy to say about the compensation, but we still need to discuss the management fee," Gu Nan's embarrassed expression on his face, "this management fee is not charged by our ancient cangjian sect, but the regulations of the ancient martial arts association. Please Mr. Fang hurry up and give us the money. Don't make us embarrassed."
The management fee is stipulated by the ancient martial arts association, but the sect that went to collect it can get a 50% rebate, which he didn't say clearly.
"Or a protection fee?" Fang jueyu's face darkened. "Where is the ancient martial arts association? I'll smash it! I worked hard to get up early and make money in the dark. They said they wanted it. What's it? "
"Hum, arrogance!" The fourth elder snorted coldly, "old five, this boy is obviously looking for trouble today. He doesn't want to take out the management fee at all. Can he slander the ancient martial arts association at will?"
The ancient martial arts association was jointly established by all sects and families. Scolding the ancient martial arts association is equivalent to scolding them together with the ancient cangjian sect.
"Boy, I advise you to take out the management fee honestly, otherwise you won't want to leave here easily today," the fourth elder waved, "go!"
A group of disciples of ancient cangjian sect immediately came forward and surrounded Fang jueyu.
"Boy, we'll give you face and call you Mr. Fang. If you don't give you face, you're nothing. Don't give face. Don't be shameless," said the four elders. "It's true that you can advance to the peak of vigorous strength at this age. The talent is scary, but the peak of vigorous strength is also divided into 369 classes!"
"So you can't receive protection fees now. Do you want to rob openly?" Fang jueyu originally came with the idea of making trouble, but he didn't expect that this group of people really looked like a straight manager when they collected the protection fee.
"That's right. Similarly, the peak of vigorous strength is divided into three, six, nine and so on. It seems that I can only do it myself if I want to get back the compensation today."
When Fang jueyu took a step forward, a wave of biological current visible to the naked eye immediately spread, and the momentum was like a sharp sword out of its sheath.
"Ding Ding!" The long swords in the hands of all the disciples of the ancient Cang sword sect shook uncontrollably, as if summoned by a magical force, and even vaguely showed a sign of getting rid of them.
"Sword!" Fang jueyu shouted loudly!
"Miso!" In an instant, hundreds of long swords came out, and all of them flew towards Fang jueyu. Under the traction of a mysterious force, the blades of those long swords were up and suspended around his body, as if ready to respond to his call at any time.
"Is this sword meaning?" The pupils of several elders were magnified several times. Even the congenital strong may not be able to grasp the sword meaning. They lived most of their life and didn't even touch the threshold of the sword meaning.
"Swordsmanship!" After learning Dugu's nine swords, Fang jueyu wanted to learn ten thousand swords, but this martial arts had to have no internal power. He finally had the strength to get close to the potential source. How could he be willing to cultivate himself?
So he began to learn the sword art with Li Xiaoyao. The sword art has broken away from the scope of martial arts and even risen to the height of fairy art. Although he has just started, the only human weapon is the plaything in his hand!
Under the guidance of his energy, those swords flew around him wantonly. The sharp sword Qi cut the earth and devastated the earth. Those low-strength disciples were immediately cut by these sword Qi and fell to the ground.
"Ten thousand sword formula!" Fang jueyu pointed forward with his fingers, and the hundred long swords immediately shot out neatly in front of him. This momentum was so terrible.