"Master!"
"Shut up!"
Zhang Sanfeng once again yelled at Song Yuanqiao what they wanted to say, and turned to hold a fist to Jiang Siming:
"The old man really did not expect that there would be a wizard like a little brother in the world who reached such a realm at a young age."
Jiang Siming refused to accept his flattery and offered a condition: "It's okay to ask him to survive. I have no other hobbies, but I am greedy for money. Give me all your valuable things in Wudang, and I will let this bear kid go."
"This..."
Zhang Sanfeng was a little dumbfounded. People like them generally regarded money as dung.
But why is this person asking for money...
"Too much bullying! We fought with you!" Song Yuanqiao and the others were angry.
"Just do what you said, little brother!" Zhang Sanfeng said loudly.
"Master."
"The teacher told you to shut up!" Zhang Sanfeng slapped Song Yuanqiao's face after speaking.
At last no one said anything.
"Tell me to let the Wudang subordinate Chamber of Commerce send two million taels." Zhang Sanfeng said.
For martial arts schools like Wudang Emei Shaolin, it is naturally impossible to only practice martial arts, and they all need money for food and drink.
Therefore, most schools will have chambers of commerce, and these chambers of commerce are very rich.
But two million taels is also a huge amount, and the Wudang Chamber of Commerce estimates that a piece of meat will be severely lost this time.
But there was no trick. Zhang Sanfeng knew that he could not beat Jiang Siming and was far from his opponent.
In this case, we can only compromise.
Since Zhang Sanfeng had said so, Jiang Siming was not an unreasonable person. He stretched out his hand and threw Zhang Wuji out.
Fortunately, Song Yuanqiao and the others followed, otherwise Zhang Wuji would have to suffer more serious injuries.
After this battle, Zhang Wuji had completely fainted.
Jiang Siming returned to his seat, waiting for Wudang to send money.
In another side room of the restaurant, someone was also eavesdropping.
"Zuo Yang, why is this real person so afraid of a young man?"
"King Wei Bat, haven't you seen it yet, this young man is probably unfathomable."
"Jiang Siming? Why has Jianghu never heard of such a person before."
"No matter what, since this person is enmity with Wudang, he can't stand on the right path. Anyone who stands with these famous and upright parties is our friend."
"This person is very wealthy, this is easy to handle."
....
Because Fengyuan City is where the Wudang Chamber of Commerce is located, the money is raised quickly.
Two million taels of silver bills were placed on Jiang Siming's table.
"Goodbye, Zhang Zhenren." Jiang Siming accepted the banknotes unceremoniously.
"Goodbye, Jiang Shaoxia."
After Zhang Sanfeng finished speaking, he took the people from Wudang and left the restaurant.
Jiang Siming calmly continued, "The friend next door, after listening for so long, is not ready to show some sincerity? I don't want more, the same two million taels."
The door of the wing opened and the three men walked out, followed by a girl with chained hands and feet.
A man with a skull-like face in a dark green robe next to Jiang Siming said with disdain: "Boy, dare to rob our Mingjiao? I think you are..."
"King Wei Bat, don't talk nonsense."
Yang Xiao stopped the opponent, and then smiled and said to Jiang Siming: "Jiang Shaoxia, there is no problem with the two million taels you asked for. Now I will send someone to deliver it immediately."
Jiang Siming gave Yang Xiao a high look, and then said, "Thanks, sit down and have a drink."
Yang Xiao walked over after hearing this, and Wei Yixiao also wanted to sit down.
Jiang Siming looked at him and said, "Did I invite you?"
"what did you say!"
Wei Yixiao has been walking the rivers and lakes for so many years, no one dares to talk to him like this.
The unbearable Wei smiled and moved, and wanted to show Jiang Siming a little bit of color.
He prides himself on being invincible in the world, no one can beat his speed.
But the next second, Wei smiled and flew out, smashing a row of wooden tables.
Yang Xiao swallowed, what just happened? He hadn't even seen this first-class master.
Between the sparks and the flint, Wei flew out with a smile and fell to the ground seriously injured.
"I like sneak attacks, right? I have to beat you up."
Jiang Siming stood up, walked over and made up his feet before he was discouraged.
Yang Xiao and King Baimeiying watched by the side, wanted to help but didn't dare to intervene.
Jiang Siming's strength is too terrifying, and they won't help it even if they get on.
Wei Yixiao, who was trampled in mud, did not dare to speak anymore.
The girl with the chain on the side widened her eyes and couldn't believe it.
Returning to the table and sitting, Yang Xiao said, "Jiang Shaoxia, we want to invite you to join Mingjiao. What do you think?"
"Let me be the leader of Mingjiao?" Jiang Siming asked with a smile.
Yang Xiao was embarrassed and said: "We Mingjiao has regulations. Only those who have the torch or learn how to move the world can be the leader. But Jiang Shaoxia, as long as you join Mingjiao, King Eagle and I can recommend you to be the vice leader."
"What can the vice-master do, I'm not interested."
It just so happened that the Mingjiao sent the money. Jiang Siming took the money and took a look at the time. The reality is almost the same, and he can only fly to most of the city another day.
"Okay, let's talk if you have time, let's go first."
Jiang Siming ignored Yang Xiao's request to stay, got up and left.
Passing by the girl whose chains were tortured, Jiang Siming stopped and said to her: "Girl's name?"
When the girl saw Jiang Siming staring at herself asking questions, she couldn't help but bump into her heart.
"My name is... Xiao Zhao..."
"Why is she wearing shackles on her hands?" Jiang Siming turned to ask Yang Xiao and them, he actually knew.
Yang Xiao said embarrassingly: "It's because of her lover Yang Bugui's stubbornness, bullying Xiao Zhao, the maidservant, saying that she was afraid of her running away, so she locked it up with an iron chain."
"Then why not untie it?"
Yang Xiao explained: "This iron chain is made of Tianshan Cold Iron. Unless there is a Heavenly Sword or Dragon Sword, it can be cut off."
When Yang Xiao just finished speaking, Jiang Siming pulled up the iron chain with both hands, and only heard the sound of the baking pan, the cold iron chain broke into two pieces and shattered it!
Yang Xiao and the White-browed Eagle King were dumbfounded. Damn, this is the Tianshan cold chain. Why did he break it when he pulled it...
Not only did the bracelet break, Jiang Siming also broke Xiao Zhao's anklet, completely allowing her to regain her freedom.
"Thank you Jiang Shaoxia, Xiao Zhao is very grateful."
Xiao Zhao cried with joy. She has worn this cold chain since she was 7 years old. After more than ten years, she wanted to untie it in her dreams.
Jiang Siming smiled, lifted her chin with his hand, and chuckled softly: "I'm so grateful that you can agree with your body?"
When Xiao Zhao heard this, he blushed and hung his head.
"Shaoxia Jiang...Don't make fun of Xiao Zhao..."
"Don't call me Shaoxia Jiang from now on, just call me Young Master."
"Well, son..."
"Really good."
Jiang Siming smiled with satisfaction, then turned his head to Yang Xiao said: "From today onwards, Xiao Zhao is my woman, and I will come to Guangming to see her in a while. Now she is not a maid. If someone bullies her, I will take your Mingjiao. "
Yang Xiao's old face nodded awkwardly: "Don't worry, Young Master Jiang, Yang Xiao will do it."
If you don't follow it, you can't do it. This guy is also good and evil, and he does things casually. God knows if he will really kill Guangmingding.
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