How much to pay?

Lin Dong pinched his chin with his right hand and forgot for a long time before saying, "Our people are injured. Look, some have broken nails, some have lost a few hairs, and some even have the soles of their shoes..."

Listening to the terrifying "injuries" listed by Lin Dong, Wang Meng, who was trampled under his feet, directly spitted blood.

However, Lin Dong was still saying: "By the way, there are still more than 30 people who have been seriously injured by you, and they cannot even complete tomorrow's mission.

Also, we have to collect spiritual herbs and hunt monsters every day, and the daily income is more than 30,000 gold coins.

They were injured by you, and they probably took ten or eight days to cultivate. In addition, you can give one million gold coins and one thousand yuan stones!”

Puff!

This time, Wang Meng and others all vomited blood.

One million gold coins and one thousand yuan stones can’t be taken out even if they kill them!

The disciples of the Tin Pavilion receive rewards of five low-grade Yuan stones and five true Yuan pills every month. These are all necessary for cultivation. As for gold coins, they all need to earn them by themselves.

"No? Brothers, keep fighting, be mine if you beat him to death!" Lin Dong said directly when he saw these people's expressions that were more uncomfortable than eating shit.

When Wang Meng heard this, he immediately struggled and shouted: "Stop fighting, it will be a death toll on you, we will give it to you!"

Lin Dong then raised his foot, stretched out his hand and said, "Take it!"

Wang Meng and others searched for a long time, and finally took out more than a dozen money bags, which added together less than 100,000 gold coins.

Lin Donghu glared at the eye and asked, "That's all? Where is the Yuanshi? Where is the gold coins? Brothers, give me a shot!"

Seeing these people like bandits, they were stomping on Wang Meng and the others, and the people from Duoyuan Pavilion covered their faces.

Is this too cruel?

Duoyuan Pavilion robbed the Ding Pavilion, which is simply a big news that is rare in a century.

If you don’t accept it, you will fight, if you don’t give it money, if you don’t give it enough, you will fight. The disciples of the Tin Pavilion were all beaten to death.

"Stop fighting. Everyone takes out all the valuable things on their bodies and don't hide them. If you have enough compensation, we will be able to leave."

At the critical moment, Wang Meng once again burst out with an astonishing will to survive and shouted loudly.

When the others heard this, they took it out without thinking, and they quickly threw all kinds of rags all over the floor.

Lin Dong looked at the things on the ground, his face suddenly became cold and he said angrily: "What kind of rags are these? Do you have the nerve to take them out?"

Lin Dong stared at these people fiercely, his eyes swept over them and finally fell on their hands.

"Take off all your storage rings and treat them as your compensation. When you have money, you can also use the money to redeem them."

Before Wang Meng and others could do it themselves, the people from Duoyuan Pavilion had already started, and directly stroked the ring and sent it to Lin Dong.

Wang Meng and others were angry and dared not speak out. They looked at Lin Dong in front of them, angry, hated and scared. The seriously injured Wang Meng even held his breath in his heart and fainted.

Lin Dong didn't care at all. After putting away the storage ring and gold coins on the ground, he drove people straight away.

"Get out! I'm waiting for you to give it to me!"

As if these people were granted a general amnesty, they all got up regardless of the pain in their bodies, carried Wang Meng and ran away for the death.

This big loss is really careless!

Manager Pang was wearing a panda eye at this moment. The scene just now was too chaotic. Until now, he didn't know who beat him.

He no longer had the heart to pay attention to Lin Dong, but was thinking about how to deal with the anger of the T-Ting Pavilion.

Lin Dong and the others didn't even look at this guy. Everyone surrounded Lin Dong and cheered loudly.

"It's so relieved. The T-Ge has been oppressing us for many years. Today, I finally feel proud. Junior Brother Lin is mighty!"

"Haha! So handsome. I just kicked the disciple of Tin Pavilion 108 times, which was so comfortable."

"His grandma, I never dreamed that there would be a day when the disciples of the T-Tong Pavilion were trampled under my feet. It was so beautiful!"

The cheers of these people made the disciples of Duoyuan Pavilion who were not involved in this matter envious. Because they did not follow Lin Dong, they naturally did not have the treatment.

Moreover, when those people were bullied just now, they chose to watch the fun, so they naturally were not qualified to share their joy.

Compared to Lin Dong and the others' enthusiasm, they are extremely lonely.

Especially Manager Pang, the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. When Lin Dong and the others were about to leave, he directly stood in front of these people.

He said loudly: "You are so brave. Even the people from the T-Ten Pavilion dare to fight. Do you know how much trouble it will cause for Duoyuan Pavilion?"

He figured it out that he couldn't take the blame by himself. Even if he took the blame, it would have a price.

Lin Dong had long seen through Manager Pang's face. Seeing this guy blocking the door of Duoyuan Pavilion like a door panel, he couldn't get through at all.

He said without any concern: "What?"

Manager Pang really wanted to slap Lin Dong, but in front of so many people, he still said with a slight temper: "Lin Dong, come with me, the rest of the people will go back, do whatever they should do!"

Lin Dong knew what Manager Pang was going to do. Seeing that the others were about to leave, he immediately said, "Wait! Manager Pang, while everyone is here, you can explain it clearly, why bother to betray someone?"

"you……"

Manager Pang was a little angry, but it was related to his own interests. He did not dare to say anything about these disciples from Duoyuan Pavilion.

In his mind, these disciples were just tools for him to make money and were not considered fellow disciples at all, so he spoke directly.

"Wait for a moment, the people from the Tin Pavilion will definitely come to you, and even their manager may bring people to you. You beat someone and blackmail them, you..."

Lin Dong frowned and interrupted directly: "Manager Pang, if you have anything to say, don't go around the corner. If you say this, it will make people feel that it is like me, you are afraid of the people from the T-Gang!"

"You!" Manager Pang's nose was so angry that he smoked.

What am I afraid of the T-Ten Pavilion?

Even if you are afraid, don’t say it in front of such people! I don’t want to be faced!

Lin Dong sneered, the two of them have completely broken up, who will care about your face?

The reason why he did this was to wipe out the majesty of Manager Pang. He sneered: "Manager Pang, what are you going to say? Are we going to go back to practice?"

"Hmph! I don't know what you have just blackmailed me. When the people from the Tin Pavilion come, I will give them the rest. In this way, I can pray for the forgiveness of the Tin Pavilion."

Manager Pang looked like I was for your good looks, but what he said was hard to convince.

Lin Dong sneered and asked back, "Manager Pang, you please the Ding Pavilion, that's your business. I remember when our disciples from Duoyuan Pavilion were bullied just now, you were still sitting aside watching the fun.

Not only did you watch the fun, you also instigated the disciples of the Ding Pavilion to beat us, saying that you should use a knife to kill people, but you have not succeeded yet, saying that you should please others, you have not achieved your wish."

Manager Pang's face turned purple when he heard this. He held it in a long time and squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "Nothing nonsense!"

But Lin Dong didn't care about him at all and continued to say to himself: "You are petty, you are still a manager. You are just as knowledgeable as us disciples, and it's too expensive.

But your performance just now really made us feel heartbroken. Since that's the case, why should we believe you?"

Lin Dong's words were to be heard by the people around him, and it was natural that the people he led were all thinking about when the other disciples of Duoyuan Pavilion heard these words.

They are not stupid. They see all the performances of Lin Dong and Manager Pang. At this moment, Manager Pang's status in their minds is rapidly declining.

And Lin Dong is like a rising sun, reflecting in everyone's heart.
Chapter completed!