Chapter 488 The sense of oppression and intimidation of the Pixiu Chamber of Commerce [4000]
"If you keep talking nonsense, you will die. If you cross the line, you will die."
Ji Juechen waved his right hand, and the sharp sword struck at Feng Ling's feet without reservation, leaving an extremely obvious sword mark in the soil.
Then he didn't speak anymore, and just looked at the ugly fat man in front of him coldly.
Ji Juechen is not a talkative person.
If you want him to talk to you normally, you must defeat him first.
"You, wait for me! If you dare to talk to me like this, I can't spare you!"
As soon as he saw Ji Juechen issuing a death threat, Feng Ling immediately turned around and ran away, not forgetting to curse a few harsh words as he ran.
Ji Juechen did not leave, but followed behind with the Meteor Iron Sword in his hand and walked straight over.
When has this guy ever been afraid of trouble?
This is the master who looks for trouble every day.
Someone comes to your door to provoke you. Is Ji Juechen the person who can endure it?
Even though he fought fiercely with death knights in the demiplane of the undead every day, he couldn't stop his desire to fight.
It is his character to take the initiative.
Also going with him were Jing Ziyan and ten soul mentors from the Pixiu Chamber of Commerce.
It was the first time that I was doing something in front of a big boss like Qian Chaoguang, and it was in front of many of his friends and classmates, who all wanted to express themselves well.
Fatty Feng Ling quickly ran back to the formation.
Naturally, the people in Chongtian Sect also heard and saw the shouts he and Ji Juechen made.
At this time, including the two middle-aged men who led the team, they immediately gathered together.
"Who are you? What do you want to do?"
A middle-aged man headed by Chongtianmen looked at the twelve people striding over and shouted in a deep voice, with a questioning tone in his tone.
To be honest, this middle-aged man actually feels a little unsure now.
There were twelve people in the opponent's group. Let's ignore the two people in front. The ten people behind them moved neatly and at the same pace. They exuded evil aura and they were not easy to mess with at first glance.
As if soaking in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood all day long, one can feel the powerful aura that has materialized even before they get close.
What's more, they are all uniformly dressed, and at first glance they are thugs carefully trained by some big force, and they are definitely not ordinary soul masters or soul masters.
This damn fat guy!
Are those eyes of yours used to vent your anger!?
Jing Ziyan rolled her eyes and stopped Ji Juechen who was about to take action.
"Then what does the fat man mean when he calls our big boss a bumpkin? Let's draw a clear line? Are you going to apologize and compensate us, or are you going to go to war? If you don't give me an explanation today, you all will stay here."
Upon hearing these threatening words, the expressions of the two middle-aged men suddenly changed slightly, and they quickly released their martial spirits.
Both of them are sixth-ring soul emperors, but the ratio of soul rings is quite poor.
Among them, the one who didn't speak had three yellow and three purple soul rings, while the one who just opened his mouth to question had three yellow, two purple and one black.
Obviously this is not the first time these two have cooperated.
One of them quickly retreated, and a soul cannon was already carried on his shoulder.
The soul rings on his body flash alternately, and the fluctuations in soul power are increasing at an alarming rate.
Another middle-aged man stood still and didn't move.
Amidst the clanging sound, a thick armor appeared on his body, and a heavy shield appeared in his hand.
Chongtian Sect is obviously a soul master sect.
In addition to these two middle-aged men, others also released their own soul guides, including the soul sect soul masters.
The fat man Feng Ling who had been provocative and shouting before was also wearing heavy armor and a heavy shield.
It's just that he only has four soul rings on his body, and he protects himself like a turtle, for fear that others won't know that he is afraid of death.
"It looks like you are planning to start a war?"
Jing Ziyan chuckled and licked her lips, her eyes suddenly bursting with excitement.
"Brothers, copy the guy."
Before he finished speaking, everyone activated their martial spirits in unison.
Ji Juechen raised the sword in his hand, and seven soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and three black, immediately enveloped his body.
The long sword in his hand seemed to have come alive. The sword was shiny and agile, as if it had a life of its own.
Six soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and two black, slowly rose from Jing Ziyan's feet.
She did not wear the exclusive martial arts armor that she had just made two days ago. Instead, she took out a giant rocket launcher-like barrel from the storage soul guide with a fanatical expression, and carried it with one hand in an extremely chic manner.
on the shoulders.
He looks like TM Su Lie.
What was inside was not a pillar, but a terrifying level 8 fixed soul guided artillery shell.
Except for Ji Juechen and Jing Ziyan, the rest of them emitted silvery white light at the same time.
There was a clanging sound of metal joining, and large soul rings reflected each other. The three colors of yellow, purple, and black were their standard features.
In just an instant, all ten soul masters were covered in gray and black full-body soul guide armor.
The red striped eyes were like ghosts, exuding a strong evil aura.
There are already surging soul power fluctuations rising in each of the dark soul cannons.
As fixed soul-guided cannonballs were filled in one after another, this unreserved cold murderous intention had reached its peak.
"I have misunderstood, my lords, I have misunderstood."
Ever since Ji Juechen released his martial spirit, the middle-aged man who had spoken earlier had already regretted it.
I shouldn't have to fight hard to defend this stupid young sect leader.
What kind of martial spirit can be released if nothing happens?
You should have given in earlier!
Who the hell did he offend?
The Soul Saint and Soul Emperor take the lead, and the remaining ten are all fifth-level soul mentors at the soul king level. All of them have the best soul ring matching.
If I saw it correctly, the one on her shoulder should be a level 8 custom-installed soul cannon, right?
Another middle-aged man was equally nervous to death.
He looked at the unified black and gray soul guide armors on the ten soul masters behind him, and he felt like he had seen them somewhere before.
But because I was so nervous, I couldn’t remember it for a while.
"Misunderstanding? Who misunderstood you? I think you are already anxious to start a war." Jing Ziyan's eyes were full of temptation, "Come on, come on and launch an attack. I have been waiting for this shot for two years.
too much!"
"My lord, you are joking."
Cold sweat suddenly broke out on the forehead of the middle-aged man holding the shield, and he forced a smile that was uglier than crying.
If this shot was to be fired, they and their group would have to explain everything on the spot.
Fatty Feng Ling, who was standing behind, had his two buttocks trembling at this moment, and there was a feeling of wetness in his crotch, and he actually peed his pants out of fright.
"Are you the Pixiu Chamber of Commerce?"
Finally, the middle-aged man behind him who had put down the soul cannon asked weakly.
He finally remembered when he had seen this unique soul guidance armor.
It was once when he received a sect mission to go to Mingdu for business. When he passed by the Mingdu branch of the Pixiu Chamber of Commerce, he saw it in the window on the first floor.
The clothes the other party was wearing were obviously not for sale products unique to the Pixiu Chamber of Commerce, and were different from the versions sold externally.
The Pixiu Chamber of Commerce is an upstart that has only emerged in the circle of soul teachers in the Sun and Moon Empire in recent years.
However, he quickly rose to the ranks of the top chambers of commerce with his strong financial resources and strength, and became famous in the soul guidance device circle for his high-end soul guidance device customization, low-end soul guidance devices at affordable prices, and uniquely shaped soul guidance armors.
According to some speculation, the Pixiu Chamber of Commerce has at least 3,000 level 5 soul masters who work around the clock in three shifts, so that it is possible to barely reach the output of their daily products.
Of course, the reason why the Pixiu Chamber of Commerce is famous in the soul mentor circle is not just because of its huge size, but also because of its famous financial strength and generous welfare benefits.
And they can provide medium and low-level customized soul-guided shells, space soul-guided devices and milk bottles in large quantities.
Almost every middle- and low-level soul master who has heard about it wants to join the Pixiu Chamber of Commerce.
This middle-aged man is no exception.
But as a member of the sect, he obviously cannot join another organization.
At most, you can only go and admire it as a customer.
At that time, he only glanced briefly at the product introduction on the external sales version, and then was dissuaded by the expensive price tag below.
Unexpectedly, today, these high-priced soul guidance armors would appear in front of him again in this form, and they would also become a big killer weapon aimed at him.
The middle-aged man almost wanted to kill this stupid Bastard Young Master.
If the Pixiu Chamber of Commerce, a super organization that takes both black and white and spans the Three Kingdoms, wants to kill our little Chongtianmen, why don't you give it a try?
This is simply a huge trick!
If people want to mess with us, we don’t even need to take action personally. Just using words can make a group of forces who want to climb high and rush to kill our industry. Do you know it?
And the big boss mentioned by the female soul emperor just now
Could it be the mysterious supreme leader behind the Pixiu Chamber of Commerce?
Thinking of this, he already felt that his brain was somewhat deprived of oxygen, and even his breathing was somewhat blocked.
Judging from the behavior of the mysterious helmsman who never shows his face, it must be that he does not display the Chamber of Commerce logo to keep a low profile.
The soul beast used to pull the cart must not be an ordinary ten-year-old soul beast. It must have used an aura masker, a high-end product that is extremely valuable and cannot be seen by people like them on ordinary days, to hide the soul.
The scent of the beast itself.
Judging from the condition, why does it look so much like a thousand-year-old demon soul horse?
The middle-aged man's heart has completely sunk to the bottom at this time.
"Huh? Is there anyone who knows the truth? It seems that your sect is not all brainless." Jing Ziyan raised her eyebrows, "Now that I recognize it, let's talk about it. How do you plan to die? Pick a
If you like it, you can choose from three ways to die, how considerate."
Another middle-aged man holding a shield and many disciples from the Chongtian Sect beside him were immediately stunned when they heard that the other party was from the Pixiu Chamber of Commerce.
Some even fainted from fear.
Among them was the culprit of this matter, Fatty Feng Ling.
The middle-aged man who had recognized them before was almost crying. He knelt down with a bang and started kowtowing.
"Sir, we are too blind to see the mountains. Spare our lives. We don't want to die. We will pay whatever you want us to do. You, sir, have a lot of money. Please let us live."
Of course Jing Ziyan never thought of killing them.
It's just that as a matter-of-fact person, she and Ji Juechen always like to make matters bigger.
Others just watch the fun and don't think it's a big deal, but these two are good guys, and they don't think it's a big deal if they stir up trouble.
Especially when it comes to winning the game.
When the time comes to find the debt, there will be a lot of points to ask for compensation, right?
In terms of maximizing profits, these two pieces of dog-skin plaster can be said to be worthy of Qian Chaoguang.
When all the disciples of the Chongtian Sect saw that the eldest brother Daitou was already kneeling, they immediately knelt down in large groups and begged for mercy in unison.
The sound of banging and banging was heard endlessly.
At this moment, a faint voice floated over, mixed with a bit of impatience: "Okay Ziyan, don't scare them."
This sound sounds like it has been processed and does not sound like a human voice at all.
Moreover, not only was there a huge tree between the two parties, but there were also plain screens surrounding the pergola, making it impossible to see what was inside.
Even so, the middle-aged man at Chongtianmen still knew clearly that this must be the voice of the legendary "big boss".
The big boss behind seemed to say something else, but they didn't hear it clearly.
Not knowing what the other party meant, everyone in Chongtianmen felt very uneasy.
Jing Ziyan sighed regretfully and put down the thick barrel containing the eighth-level fixed soul-guided cannon shells.
"Did you hear that? The big boss is kind-hearted and will spare your life."
Upon hearing this, the disciples of Chongtian Sect who had not fainted from fright all raised their heads in surprise, their faces filled with happiness for surviving the disaster and hatred for Fengling.
"Nothing"
Before the two elder brothers could express their thanks, Jing Ziyan's words made them feel their hearts in their throats again.
"We can't just let this matter go. You can avoid the death penalty, but you can't escape the punishment of living."
Jing Ziyan raised her chin at Feng Ling with a playful expression.
"Who is looking for trouble for you? Go and take revenge. Everyone must take revenge."
Everyone in Chongtianmen looks at me and I look at you. No one knows what to do.
What the other party means
Let them beat Feng Ling?
Can.
This is their young master!
The middle-aged man who took the lead was the first to recognize everyone in the Pixiu Chamber of Commerce. He had a better grasp of the situation and stood up immediately.
He took a lot of water from the storage soul guide and poured it on Feng Ling with a splash.
Before the other party could fully wake up, he took away his martial spirit.
Gritting his teeth, he punched Feng Ling in the mouth.
He punched the exclamation back into his mouth before he could even shout it out.
The force was so strong that it even caused the opponent to spit out a tooth.
While beating, the middle-aged man muttered: "Don't blame me, I'm saving your life. Don't blame me, I'm saving your life."
It was so powerful that it looked like a real fight.
The disciples next to me saw that the leader was all on board, so why don’t we all join together?
This time there was no need for Jing Ziyan to persuade him, everyone joined the team that beat up Feng Ling.
Even those who had fainted from fright were woken up and fed together with the old punches.
Revenge if you have a grudge, complain if you have a grudge, and treat it as a relief if you don't.
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