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Chapter 7 The First Smell of Immortals

As soon as the Turtle Master saw the silver, his face immediately changed.

"Uncle Li hasn't seen you for a long time. I wonder where you have made a fortune recently?"

Li Shusheng snorted: "What's there to talk to you, a slave? Take me to see Cuiliu."

"Yes, please don't want to do it here by Mr. Li."

When Li Shusheng met his lover again, he handed over the Yinzi to the madam. The madam was very happy to take the Yinzi.

"I don't know where this poor scholar got the money." The madam spat. Although she looked down on Shusheng Li, she would not be unable to get along with the money.

"There is a mark on this silver!" The madam suddenly found a mark at the bottom of the silver, and she was shocked after seeing it clearly.

"Siping Gang, why are they?" The madam suddenly felt that money was a bit hot. She found a servant to give some advice, and the servant hurried out.

Half an hour later, more than 20 great men rushed to Deyilou. The madam immediately greeted him and handed over the silver to the other party.

"Where is the scholar?" Langlijiao asked. He was the leader of the third gang of the Siping Gang, full of evil spirits. When he yelled, the madam's calves became weak.

"Third Master, Li Shusheng is in Cuiliu's room. I'll take you there now." The madam said quickly.

"No need, you two go and catch the scholar." Langlijiao ordered. The two strong men walked out from behind him and followed the madam upstairs. Not long after, they carried Li Shusheng downstairs.

When Li Shusheng was thrown to the ground, his bones all over his body were in pain.

"What are you doing?" Li Shusheng, who was dressed in dishevel, asked in fear. He was intimate with Cuiliu, and the people from the Siping Gang broke into the door, almost scaring him to death.

"Where did you come from this ingot of silver?" Langlijiao asked in a dark voice.

Shusheng Li looked at it, then looked at the madam again.

"This is the silver you gave me." said the madam.

Li Shusheng hurriedly shouted: "This is given to me by a fool. I will teach him to read and he will give me money. This money has nothing to do with me. If you want to find it, go find him."

"Where is he?"

"Yunlai Inn." Li Shusheng said.

Langlijiao stood up and said, "Take him with you and we will go to Yunlai Inn."

When Lei Ming and the waiter came back together, they carried a black big knife on their backs. The big knife was 1.5 meters long, all of which were made of black iron and weighed 1,200 kilograms.

Lei Ming went upstairs with a knife on his back, and the waiter looked at his back with admiration. He didn't come back to his senses until the shopkeeper patted him.

"I'm really blind. He is obviously a good dealer in the world, but I treat him as a mute." The waiter said in annoyance, "Shopkeeper, you said I want to take him as your teacher, will he agree?"

The shopkeeper knocked his head: "What's the best thing about practicing martial arts? It's bloody and bloody. After you have eaten the whole meal, you can't work in the store. When you save enough money, I'll marry you a wife. Don't think about anything else."

The waiter muttered, "I didn't think about it, otherwise I would fantasize about joining the great immortal sect and cultivating immortality and immortality."

When the inn was about to close to the evening, Langlijiao led Li Shusheng into the scene.

"It turns out that it is the third master of the Siping Gang. I wonder what's going on when I arrive here so late?" The shopkeeper naturally knew Lang Lijiao.

Langlijiao ignored him and asked Li Shusheng: "Is that person here?"

Shusheng Li nodded repeatedly.

"Go in and catch people." Langlijiao waved his hand.

"Slow down!" The shopkeeper suddenly said loudly, "Third Master, who should you catch me when you come here? At least you should explain it to me clearly. Although my small shop is not big, it is also the property of Jingjiao Society. If you don't have an explanation, I will definitely not let you in."

When Langlijiao heard this, he couldn't help but hesitate. Jingjiaohui is one of the three overlords of Jiayuan City. Although it has declined, it is not something that the small Siping Gang can provoke.

"You must have heard that some property in my gang was stolen not long ago." Langlijiao said, "I have found a few stolen ingots of silver, which are in the hands of a person in your inn."

The shopkeeper looked at Li Shusheng, then looked at Langlijiao, and finally sighed lightly.

"If this is true, I have nothing to say. But this place is an inn after all. If it is a big deal, it will have a bad impact on us. I will call people out and you can talk."

Lang Lijiao nodded: "I said ugly things ahead. If you inform him and let someone run away, I will not give up with you."

"He is not close to me, why should I communicate with him?" said the shopkeeper, "Fuquan, go and call that guest."

Lei Ming bought a knife and spent all the money on his body, but he didn't feel sorry for him. He was trying to figure out the sword technique in the room. There were nine styles of Pinglang Knife, one style was stronger than the other.

"The sword technique is very special. The first sword can burst out all the power. Starting from the second sword, the power and speed will increase again. By the ninth sword, it can burst out twice as much power. It is indeed amazing."

Lei Ming did not expect that any random sword technique would have such a magical effect.

Lei Ming pulled out the knife and began to practice the knife technique. He quickly practiced the first knife, and then he continued to practice. In just one hour, Lei Ming practiced the fifth knife. As long as he gave him some more time, the sixth knife would be completed.

"This sword technique is not that difficult." Lei Ming was a little surprised. He didn't think about it. He was a human race created by a saint, and he was also carrying huge merits. How could ordinary people compare with his qualifications?

Lei Ming wanted to continue his efforts and strive to practice sword skills tonight, but there was a knock on the door outside.

"Customer, have you rested?" The voice of the waiter Fuquan came.

Lei Ming opened the door: "What's the matter?"

Fu was full of worries: "Someone is looking for you downstairs... it was brought by Li Shusheng." He hesitated for a moment and said, "These people don't look very easy to mess with."

Lei Ming was also very strange. He came to this world except to kill the Five Rats, but did not offend anyone else.

"I'll go and see with you." Lei Ming carried the knife and followed Fuquan downstairs. Seeing Lei Ming coming down, Langli Jiao asked Li Shusheng: "Is it him?"

Li Shusheng hurriedly said, "It's him, it's him, and the silver is his."

"Silver?" Lei Ming thought of the silver he took from Wu Rat, "Is there any sign that the silver has to let Wu Rat's friends come to him?"

Langlijiao surrounded Lei Ming, and his eyes stayed on the black iron knife in Lei Ming's hand for a while.

"Friend, come with me." Langlijiao said.

Lei Ming was not afraid of the other party: "If you have anything, just say it here."

"I'm afraid I can't explain it clearly here." Langlijiao glanced at him, and the two strong men pressed Lei Ming's shoulders. Lei Ming's body shook slightly, and the two strong men flew out directly.

Langlijiao changed color: "I didn't expect that he was still a tough guy, but if he offended our Siping Gang, he would only have a dead end, go!"

The people from the Siping Gang drew out the sword and slashed at Lei Ming. Lei Ming was also very decisive and pulled out the black iron sword. With one knife, the two people's heads were different.

"Pinglang Sword Technique, it's you!" Langlijiao shouted when he saw Lei Ming, "Call someone immediately, no matter what, you can't let him escape."

Lei Ming thought intimately that it was indeed the trouble caused by the relics of the Five Rats, but he no longer cared about these. The Pinglang Sword was used by him, and it was like a storm. In cooperation with the heavy sword in his hand, the people from the Siping Gang were injured when they were touched and died when they touched. Not long after, only the Langlijiao was left standing.

Langli Jiao looked at the thunder that was like a god and a demon, and he, who had always been brave, couldn't help but become afraid.

"Who are you?" Langlijiao asked in a trembling voice.

"I'm just an individual visitor in the world." Lei Ming said, "I have learned this matter regardless of right or wrong. If you still hold on, even if you send someone, I won't be so polite next time."

Lei Ming was about to leave here, but before he could walk far away, the sound of the dragon in the waves came again.

"Don't think I can't do anything to you. I advise you to come back to the Siping Gang with me. Your martial arts are strong, but no matter how strong you are, you can't beat immortal skills..."

The sound of the dragon in the waves came to an abrupt end because the thunder had already arrived in front of him.

"You talk about immortal methods? Are there immortals in this world?" Lei Ming asked anxiously.

Langlijiao didn't know why Lei Ming had such a big reaction, so he said boldly: "Of course, there is an immortal behind our Siping Gang."

Lei Ming stared at him: "Take me to the Siping Gang, I want to see the immortal you mentioned!"
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