Dragon Ball System

Qin Feng was an arrogant person. After being ridiculed by Song Yan, his face suddenly became a little angry. He took out five hundred thousand taels of silver from his arms and handed it to Song Yan: "There are five hundred thousand taels here. You can take it." Come on, this matter ends here.”

Song Yan couldn't help but feel happy: "Tsk tsk, Senior Brother Qin is so generous, six million taels, and you just want to send me away with half a million taels."

Qin Feng became more and more angry and stared at Song Yan coldly: "Huang Liang, don't go too far. If you are sensible, just accept these five hundred thousand taels. Otherwise, you will never get even one tael of silver."

"Why do you want to default on your debt?"

Song Yan's expression showed a bit of disdain, and then he raised his arms and shouted: "Brothers, this guy named Qin wants to default on his debt, do you agree or not?"

"Fuck, it's so disappointing that the president of the Shenwu Association behaves like this. If you want to stay, there's no way." Lin Yue shouted loudly.

"Yes, it's shameless. It's a bullshit Shenwu Association. Why not change its name to the Deadbeat Association?"

"Hey, he looks like a dog, but his character is not that good."

A series of sarcastic curses sounded, making Qin Feng's face extremely ugly. At the same time, Lin Yue led his people to surround Qin Feng and Cheng Shifei.

"Huang Liang, don't do anything absolutely. You have to leave some room for everything," Qin Feng stared at Song Yan closely and said.

Song Yan curled his lips: "Look at what you said, it seems that I am unreasonable. It is natural to pay back debts. Qin Feng, let me ask you again, do you still want to pay back this money?"

Speaking of this, Song Yan's eyes became a little sharper, which made Qin Feng feel faintly afraid.

"What are you doing?"

At this moment, a cold shout came: "Those who gather to fight within the sect will only have one fate, they will be expelled from the sect."

Then, a middle-aged man wearing a black robe came out of the crowd, his sharp eyes slowly swept over Song Yan, Qin Feng and others.

"I've seen Deacon Luo" Qin Feng quickly bent over and saluted.

"Meet Deacon Luo" Cheng Shifei also hurriedly saluted.

This middle-aged man's name is Luo Xian. He is a deacon of the outer sect and possesses the strength of the ninth level of Qi Refining.

Among the outer gates, the chief steward of the outer gate is respected.

Under the steward are the elders, and under the elders are the deacons.

The general manager has an overview of the overall situation and generally does not care much about small matters, while the outer elders are the heads of various departments, and the deacons are the clerks of the departments, and this Deacon Luo is the deacon of the outer law enforcement hall.

This person is greedy for money and lustful, and he will retaliate if he retaliates. Any outer disciple who offends him will be punished miserably. Therefore, many outer disciples are very afraid of this person.

Facing the greetings from Qin Feng and Cheng Shifei, Luo Xian nodded lightly, raised his finger and pointed at Lin Yue and others: "Spread away."

Lin Yue and others did not move and subconsciously looked at Song Yan.

"Listen to Deacon Luo and disperse," Song Yan shouted softly.

"Yes"

Lin Yue and others quickly dispersed and stood behind Song Yan.

Seeing this, a cold light flashed in Deacon Luo's eyes: "I heard that there are people gathering here to gamble. Can anyone tell me what is going on?"

Hearing this, Song Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and thought to himself that Deacon Luo had arrived at such a coincidence, someone must have tricked him somewhere.

Qin Feng took a step forward and said, "Deacon Luo, I know this, let me tell you."

"Wait a minute"

Song Yan suddenly interrupted Qin Feng's words, then looked at Deacon Luo and said, "Deacon Luo, can you please move here? I have something important to report to you."

While speaking, Song Yan deliberately turned sideways, and then deliberately exposed a corner of the banknote in his sleeve.

Deacon Luo was just about to scold Song Yan when he suddenly noticed the stack of banknotes in Song Yan's sleeve. He nodded immediately: "Okay, I want to hear what's important about you. If you dare to tease me, This deacon will definitely punish you."

Song Yan smiled slightly: "Deacon Luo, please."

At the same time, Song Yan also winked at Xiaohu. Xiaohu understood and followed him with his people, and then formed a circle to block the sight of other outer disciples.

"Deacon Luo, this is my disciple's wish. I hope you can accept it."

Song Yan took out two hundred thousand taels of silver from his sleeve and presented it to him.

"How dare you bribe me," Deacon Luo shouted.

"How can this be considered a bribe? It's just a small gift at most." Song Yan said with a smile, and took out another 100,000 taels of silver notes to add to it.

Looking at the thick stack of banknotes, Deacon Luo's breathing became a little rapid. He calmly put away the banknotes and said, "Since it is a small gift, I will accept it."

"Thank you, Deacon Luo, for giving me face." Song Yan made a gesture of gratitude.

Deacon Luo nodded proudly: "Easy to say, easy to say." But immediately, his face straightened: "I'll pretend I didn't see what happened today, and don't make too much of a fuss. Also, what's going on here is within the scope of the matter." My disciples have informed me, so you can take care of yourself."

"Thank you, Deacon Luo, for reminding me. I will remember it."

"Yes." Deacon Luo nodded again: "You are quite knowledgeable, so I will leave."

"Farewell to Deacon Luo"

Watching Luo Xian leave, a faint sneer gradually appeared on Song Yan's lips. Even if the inner disciple who tipped off the news was not Chen Yan, he was still under his orders, because when he was on the ring, he saw Chen standing outside the crowd. rock.

Deacon Luo's departure made Qin Feng and Cheng Shifei's faces look ugly.

Song Yan came back and stared at the two of them playfully: "Tell me, how should we deal with this money?"

Faced with Song Yan's questioning, Qin Feng's expression became particularly gloomy: "I didn't open the handicap. If you want money, just make it up. I won't accompany you on this matter, so I'll take my leave."

When Cheng Shifei heard that Qin Feng had taken it out, his expression suddenly became extremely panicked: "Senior Brother Qin, you can't control me. If I didn't get your approval, I wouldn't accept their money."

Qin Feng sneered: "I'll let you find out that you are greedy. Well, I can't control this matter. You can handle it after you consider it."

Without saying a word, Qin Feng threw away his sleeves and left regardless of the success of his pleading.

Qin Feng didn't care about him. Where could he get so much money to compensate? Thinking of this, a look of madness flashed in Cheng Shifei's eyes. He pulled out the dagger and stabbed it in the chest, shouting: "Qin Feng, you are such an irresponsible villain. Even if I become a ghost, I will never let you go."

Qin Feng and his entourage suddenly turned around and saw Cheng Shifei committing suicide. Their faces suddenly became extremely ugly, especially those of the entourage, whose eyes flashed with strange colors, and they felt even more sympathy for Cheng Shifei.

In the final analysis, Cheng Shifei would not have accepted any money from Song Yan and the others if it had not been approved by Qin Feng.

"puff"

Blood splattered, and most people couldn't bear to turn their heads to the side.

Just when everyone thought that success was decided, an angry voice sounded: "Fuck, you bastard, you think that you can not pay back the money after you die, I will not let you get what you want."

Everyone turned their heads out of curiosity, only to find that the dagger was in Huang Liang's hand, and blood was dripping from his fist holding the dagger.

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