"Where are my mortal soldiers?"
After swiping, Lin Yi's face turned pale.
After closing his eyes, he took a deep breath and asked.
Looking closely, the cracks inside the box are clearly visible, and it has obviously been thrown to the ground.
It is conceivable that the other party who dared to enter the room and damage the items was deliberately provoking.
"Borrowed by the conferred junior brother" Wu Qi blushed and responded intermittently in a panic.
"My martial arts books and clothes couldn't have been borrowed by Junior Brother Feng."
Lin Yi narrowed his eyes, as if he was a dormant beast, which made his heart tremble.
He was returning to the academy, and it was normal for him to be provoked for no reason.
No matter who came to kick the gym, he would definitely feel the pain of being kicked against the steel plate. , However, even if the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, this man named Feng, as a junior brother, dares to provoke trouble against his senior brother.
"This is all due to junior brother's incompetence and failure to protect senior brother Lin's residence."
Just as Wu Qi was about to nod, his expression began to darken when he saw Lin Yi's serious face.
Finally, he sighed and told the whole story of the cause and effect.
Bayeux College has long since changed.
The strong bullies the weak among the students, and the weak bullies the few.
Within the college, they actually engage in the business of collecting protection fees.
They go from house to house and collect high gold coins.
Those who do not pay will be punished.
Just send a fight sticker to teach others a lesson in an honest way.
The students have all formed their own gangs.
The gang that governs Lin Yi's house is called the Tsing Yi Club, and the leader of this gang is Feng Qingxiu.
Wu Qi couldn't even get his share of 10,000 gold coins a month.
He often defaulted on arrears and was beaten all over his body, let alone Lin Yi's share.
Therefore, Feng Qingxiu simply led people to ransack Lin Yi's house.
Everything in the house that could be exchanged for gold coins had been turned over, and it took Wu Qi a lot of effort to restore the place to its original state.
Lu Xiner's eyebrows moved slightly.
She had heard about the gang, but she didn't pay much attention to it.
"You don't have to blame yourself.
I will definitely recover both the principal and the interest.
Moreover, this simple method of plundering is exactly what I want."
Lin Yi was not angry but happy.
He licked his lips, raised the corners of his mouth, smiled slyly, and thought intently, a strange light suddenly shot out of his eyes.
Since he can grab it openly, he wants to see who has the last laugh.
However, when he thinks about it, he is really a coward.
It is really strange that he was bullied by his fellow disciples into this position.
In the academy, according to the cultivation level of the disciples, they are divided into There are four levels of heaven, earth, Xuan and Huang.
Wu Qi is a Xuan level disciple, while Feng Qingxiu and other fellow disciples in the same academy are only Huang level disciples.
A cold snort suddenly came from outside the house.
"It's just what I wanted.
Hum, the master here is indeed here.
I didn't expect you to speak so loudly.
I just don't know if you really have the strength to support your tone."
Then came the sound of footsteps.
There were half a hundred people outside the door, all dressed in green robes.
These were the people in the Qing Yi Association.
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The man leading them had stepped into the house, with a ferocious scar on his face.
He was Feng Qingxiu.
Feng Qingxiu was born as an Orion hunter.
He has been fighting monsters for many years and has become a fierce warrior.
Although he is only a sixth-level martial artist, he is capable of defeating a seventh-level martial artist.
He defeated Xuan-level disciples and won a third of an acre in Baye College. .
"Guild Master, he is Lin Yi, a waste after his death.
Now his cultivation level is probably the same as yours, and he can only be regarded as a yellow-level disciple."
A disciple with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks guessed at Lin Yi's cultivation and said flatteringly that they have two purposes today: one is to establish their power, and the other is to collect the gold coins Lin Yi owes him for a year.
"You hand over 120,000 gold coins, not a single penny less, otherwise, you will bear the consequences."
Feng Qingxiu threatened in a deep voice, with a fierce look on his face.
Everyone behind him immediately geared up, as if if Lin Yi dared to say no, they would take action and teach him an unforgettable lesson.
Lin Yi saw Wu Qi trembling, his eyes evasive, not daring to look directly at Feng Qingxiu, and vaguely guessed that he must have suffered a loss at the hands of the opponent.
In fact, Wu Qi was seriously injured in a single fight with the opponent and was bedridden.
Half a month.
After a moment, Lin Yi looked confused and asked to the side: "Xin'er, did I hear it wrong?
Is he threatening me?"
Lu Xiner nodded, then smiled, "Yes, Brother Yi, you heard that right."
In the tense atmosphere, the two of them were talking and laughing, asking and answering questions without any fear.
The disciples of the Tsing Yi Club were also stunned.
After a moment, with angry eyes, they realized that they were being treated as nothing by the two. , this is being completely despised.
"I think 120,000 is too little.
It would be reasonable to have at least 1.2 million gold coins.
What do you think?"
Lin Yi lowered his eyebrows and looked like he was thinking.
He shook his head suddenly and asked Lu Xiner.
He saw that the other party who was on the verge of anger a second ago suddenly relaxed after hearing this.
Some people thought that Lin Yi had not been beaten yet.
I gave in after being taught a lesson, and my heart is really on the right track.
The sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked disciple interrupted: "Boy, you really have 1.2 million gold coins.
Take it out quickly, and we will protect you for ten years."
Lin Yi raised his eyebrows, thinking deeply, then frowned, looking embarrassed, and said: "That makes sense, but all my gold coins are stored in one place."
Feng Qingxiu also believed it and interrupted, asking: "Where?"
"Let me think about it, it seems to be called, it's called the Tsing Yi Club."
After saying the last three words, Lin Yi changed his joking look, his eyes were sharp, his feet were filled with wind, and he rushed forward like thunder.
He did not want to take action in the room, and with a majestic palm, he wanted to hit the person who had stepped into the room.
The three of them shook out.
"Bang."
Feng Qingxiu only blocked Feng Qingxiu for a moment before he was knocked away by Lin Yi's increased secret power.
The half-hundred yellow-level disciples outside saw this and were stunned for a moment before realizing that it was his boss who was knocked away.
After seeing clearly, they swarmed up and tried to attack Feng Qingxiu.
Rush inward.
"If you bring this to your doorstep by yourself, consider it as if you are ready for enlightenment."
Lin Yi's pupils shrank, he stepped out, and jumped out of the door.
His palm flew out faster and harder.
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Blood immediately spurted out from the injured disciple's mouth.
The disciple's body was rolled up by the strong force and hit hard.
Falling on the courtyard wall.
"Seventh Level Martial Disciple, Xuan Level Disciple" "No, don't be afraid.
There are many of us and we are powerful.
If we attack together, it will be difficult for him to defeat him with two fists."
"That's right, he's alone.
Come on."
Inspired by the words, after being shocked, the people who stopped for a moment and hesitated began to attack again.
Then, the sound of broken bones resounded throughout the courtyard.
Lin Yi saw no sympathy or mercy in his eyes, like a lion among sheep. , Ling looked at the disciples who were full of shock and fear.
Wu Qi, who was watching the battle on the sidelines, was so shocked that he could not close his mouth.
Lu Xiner was not worried at all.
She could see that Lin Yi was able to do it with ease.
The blood, screams and begging for mercy were intertwined together to form a strange and beautiful picture.
A cup of tea An hour later, Lin Yi knocked everyone down and stared at Feng Qingxiu on the ground.
"Oh, we are just a small yellow-level gang.
Even a black-level gang still has ninth-level experts.
Even if you win today, one day you will be like us and become defeated by others."
Feng Qingxiu stabbed the long knife into the ground, and his internal organs were displaced.
He held himself up to prevent himself from falling.
He vomited another mouthful of blood and looked at Lin Yi with red eyes.
To his surprise, Lin Yi easily killed him.
Defeated, leaving him unable to resist.
It can be seen that the opponent's strength is far beyond imagination.
"Feng Qingxiu, right?
Within three days, I will come to pick it up in person, 1.2 million gold coins."
Lin Yi waved his hand and once again knocked away the chattering Feng Qingxiu.
He turned his head and motioned for the two of them to go to the hall to register.
Then, he walked through and fell to the ground screaming at everyone.
Before leaving the hospital, Lin Yi turned around and said without any doubt: "From today on, I will be in charge of the Tsing Yi Club."
Lin Yi did this just in case.
It was better to build up his own strength than to be alone.
When Feng Qingxiu heard this, he was so angry that he vomited blood and fainted.
Even his old capital was about to be taken away.
In the darkness, a flying dove rose up to deliver the victory, and its destination was the third prince's wing
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