Peach Fortune Ring

"I have a lot of silver, so it's not rare!" Song Yan played with his taste.

"...You...!" Wu Yu was furious.

After a while, he took a deep breath, and slowly glanced at the people around him: "Everyone, I am the son of the Wu family in Xueyang City, and my cousin is an inner disciple of the Qingwei Sect. Who dares to touch me?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the surrounding people showed a bit of taboo.

Seeing this, Wu Yu was even more proud: "You should be hired by Huang Lianghua. As long as you turn to me, I will give you 5000 taels each!"

Song Yan curled his lips in disdain, pointed to a person and said, "Who is that, come and tell Mr. Wu, how much money did I spend hiring you?"

"1 taels!" the man said truthfully.

Wu Yu was taken aback for a moment, and then shouted, "Impossible, you have so much money?"

Song Yan glanced at him contemptuously: "Turtle! My father is Huangshan, the lord of Kaiyuan City, my mother is the only daughter of the Liu family, and I am their only son. How rare is my money? And you, although You are the son of the Wu family, but you have three or four brothers, and more than a dozen cousins, so even if you are favored again, it is good to be able to spend a million taels of silver. This young master is a scumbag in his eyes."

Speaking of this, Song Yan's eyes fell on the group of people who followed Wu Yu: "Are you interested in defecting? As long as you stand by my son, I will give you 1 taels of silver!"

This group of people only had 3000 taels for Wu Yu, and 1 taels for Song Yan.

So, in an instant, more than a dozen people turned against each other, took out the 3000 taels of silver bills in their arms, threw them at Wu Yu's feet, and walked over to Song Yan.

Song Yan is more than people.

Song Yan still gave more than silver.

Compared with the backstage, Song Yan is not bad.

So, as long as you are not stupid, you know how to choose.

The rest of the dozen or so people hesitated for a while and made the same move, throwing the banknotes at Wu Yu's feet and walking towards Song Yan.

Song Yan was also unambiguous, and issued a bank note on the spot.

"Wait! I won't accept you!" Song Yan suddenly pointed at Yuan Sheng who was walking towards him.

Yuan Sheng's footsteps stopped, and his face became very ugly.

"Brother Chen!" Song Yan said.

"exist!"

Chen Yan walked out from behind Song Yan with a long knife in his hand, staring at Yuan Sheng with an unkind expression.

Song Yan said coldly: "Don't say I won't give you a chance, as long as you beat Brother Chen, I will let you go, otherwise, you can only leave after paying a certain price!"

"it is good!"

Yuan Sheng immediately agreed, because he had just attacked Chen Yan more than an hour ago and caused him serious injuries, and although Song Yan had beaten him into the air, his injuries were not serious, so he was quite confident.

"Death!"

The long knife was out of its sheath, and the light of the knife flashed, and it turned into a golden knife light and rushed towards Yuan Sheng.

Yuan Sheng greeted him with his sword drawn, and immediately, the two fought together.

More than 50 strokes passed in a blink of an eye, only to hear the sound of bang, Yuan Sheng fell out of the body and hit the ground heavily, just about to struggle to get up, but he vomited blood again and again.

Seeing this, Song Yan couldn't help sneering. He didn't seem to have done anything serious before, but actually quietly hid a wisp of sword energy in his body. As long as his true energy was consumed more than half, the sword energy would explode and stir up trouble in his body.

"Cutting off an arm, get out!" Song Yan said.

"it is good!"

Yuan Sheng nodded aggrievedly, swung his sword and cut off an arm, then picked up the broken arm, and staggered away.

Then, Song Yan's eyes fell on Wu Yu's body, feeling his gaze, the other person's body trembled subconsciously.

[Author's digression]: This is the fourth update

Thanks to [Q Xiaofeng] for the reward

Chapter 584 The Outer Door

"What do you want to do?" Wu Yu took a few steps back again, his eyes full of panic and vigilance. [Marshmallow Novels www.mianhuatang.&#b8%f3

"Don't worry, I won't kill you." Song Yan smiled, and then said to everyone: "Each of you go up and slap him, and I'll add another 1000 taels of silver."

"I'll come first!"

Chen Yan strode forward, raised his hand and slapped...

Suddenly, a crisp slap came out, and at the same time, five bright red finger marks appeared on Wu Yu's face.

As the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning, everyone may be jealous of Wu Yu's identity, but with Chen Yan taking the lead and the temptation of 1000 taels of silver, after Chen Yan stepped down, someone stepped forward and raised his hand to fan Wu Yu's other. one cheek.

He subconsciously wanted to dodge, but Song Yanyin's voice sounded: "Be honest and accept it, otherwise, I will kill you!"

Hearing Song Yan's cruel words, Wu Yu dared not dodge, but the resentment towards Song Yan in his heart increased several times.

The slaps sounded one after another. Wu Yu's face was swollen like a pig's head, but for the sake of his own life, he could only stand there honestly and let others slap him. His heart was full of resentment and anger. Aggrieved, silently calculating, when there is a chance, Huang Liang must repay him ten times and a hundred times.

After everyone finished slapping Wu Yu, Song Yan waved his hand impatiently: "Go away, sensible person, and don't provoke me in the future, otherwise, it won't be as simple as slapping the face."

Wu Yu didn't speak harshly, and glanced at Song Yan before turning around and leaving. (novel

The next morning.

A loud voice sounded in the trial forest, announcing that the assessment was over.

More than 1000 people participated in the third round of assessment, but only [-] people passed the third round of assessment, and more than [-] people were eliminated.

But relatively speaking, this year's elimination rate is not as high as three years ago.

Those who failed the assessment were sent directly to Qingwei Mountain, and those who passed the assessment were led by the middle-aged Xuanniaopao to the huge Yanwu Square again.

The middle-aged man in Xuanniao robe stood in front of Yanwu Square, changed his cold face before, and smiled a little more: "Everyone, congratulations, from now on, you will be a member of my Qingwei Sect."

Hearing this, joy and excitement appeared on the faces of most of the people, and many of them clenched their fists secretly.

Poor culture and rich martial arts, martial arts training needs to consume a lot of resources.

If you want to become strong, apart from the support of your family, you have to join the sect, otherwise, you will not achieve much success as a casual cultivator.

The middle-aged Xuanniaopao continued: "My name is Bi Fang, the head of the outer sect. I hope that everyone will abide by the precepts of the sect after entering the sect. If you dare to break the precepts with your own body, don't blame me for being ungrateful."

For a moment, everyone was stunned.