The knife was so fast that everyone present could only see a red arc flashing, and then Ming Lao's head separated from his body and rolled to the ground.
This scene shocked everyone present. Their eyes widened and they looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.
What shocked them was that Ling Xiao actually dared to kill people here. After all, this was the territory of a trading house. Who would dare to act wild here?
But what shocked them even more was that Ling Xiao's strength was so terrifying. Ming Lao, who was a master at the peak of the Endless Realm after all, couldn't even catch a sword and was killed by the sword.
However, Ling Xiao did not stop because of this.
He glanced at the people around him with cold eyes. The dozen Eternal Realm warriors who originally planned to attack him were all standing there with pale faces, daring not to move. But Ling Xiao did not give them any chance.
He moved and disappeared again.
This time, when he appeared, a pile of corpses had fallen beside him. The dozen or so people who tried to attack him were all killed by him one by one, and no one was spared.
Their storage rings were also taken away by Ling Xiao. He opened them and checked them. There were not many spiritual stones in them. The total number was only tens of thousands.
Ling Xiao sneered, put away the storage ring at will, and thought to himself: "What a poor man, no wonder he is greedy for those 300,000 middle-grade spiritual stones."
At this time, the entire trading house fell into a dead silence. Everyone was shocked by Ling Xiao's terrifying strength. They had never seen such a powerful and ruthless person.
After the bloody storm, the atmosphere in the trading house became extremely tense. Ling Xiao's eyes were as sharp as a hawk, and finally fixed on the woman. A sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his voice was cold and cruel: "Next,
What should I do with you?"
The woman was locked by Ling Xiao's gaze. She felt as if she was being stared at by a hungry beast, and the blood in her body seemed to freeze.
Her voice trembled in fear, and she begged incoherently: "Don't...don't kill me, I...I was forced to do it, I was just following orders."
There was endless fear and despair in her voice. Who would have thought that a seemingly ordinary young man would dare to go on a killing spree in a place like Tianxiahui Trading House.
This not only requires great courage, but also absolute confidence in strength. Ling Xiao killed more than a dozen people with one move, and showed no mercy. He was simply a complete lunatic, a god of murder that made people fearful.
However, Ling Xiao was not swayed by the woman's plea. He sneered and said lightly: "Don't worry, I won't kill you. However, the debt your trading bank owes me must be repaid."
When the woman heard this, she felt a little relieved, but Ling Xiao's words immediately plunged her into despair again: "Your trading house owes me three million middle-grade spiritual stones. You have to pay off this debt."
The woman's eyes widened, she looked at Ling Xiao in disbelief, and asked stammering: "No... isn't it three hundred thousand?"
Ling Xiao looked at her frightened look, and a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Oh, you reminded me, I just said three million, but it seems that this number is not enough. Then, just thirty million medium-grade spirits
Shiba.”
The woman's face instantly turned pale. She never expected that Ling Xiao would offer such a high price. This was simply going to drive their trading company to a dead end.
"No, no, no, three million, three million mid-grade spiritual stones!" The woman almost cried, her face was as pale as paper, and her eyes were full of fear and despair.
She knew in her heart that the entire trading house's annual profit was only 10 million mid-grade spiritual stones, and Ling Xiao's asking price was 30 million. This was simply an astronomical figure, how could they afford it.
The woman was panicking, but she knew that this was not the time to panic. She had to find a way to solve this problem, otherwise the trading house would be in a state of catastrophe. So, she turned around and walked away, walking in a hurry, as if there was an evil ghost chasing behind her.
After a while, the woman brought an old man. This old man was tall, with a majestic face, and he was dressed in a robe that was windless, showing his profound cultivation. His aura was restrained, like a silent volcano, which could erupt at any time.
the power of.
Judging from his aura, it was obviously much stronger than the dead Ming Lao.
The old man walked up to Ling Xiao, stared at him, and asked in a deep voice: "Are you from the Tianxiahui?"
Ling Xiao nodded and replied calmly: "Yes, I am a disciple of the Tianxia Congregation."
The old man's face darkened, and there was a hint of displeasure in his voice: "Since you are a member of the Tianxiahui, why do you want to kill innocent people indiscriminately in the trading house of the Tianxiahui?"
Ling Xiao sneered and retorted: "Innocent? Ask them if they are innocent. Oh, I almost forgot, they can't speak anymore." He pointed to the corpses on the ground. Those who were once arrogant and domineering had intentions that were detrimental to him.
The employees of the trading house have now turned into cold corpses, lying quietly in a pool of blood.
Ling Xiao took a deep breath, calmed down the anger in his heart, and then continued: "Seven days ago, I entrusted a trading bank to purchase some things for me, and paid half of the payment, which was three million mid-grade spiritual stones.
However, when I came to pick up my things today, these people not only refused to give them to me, but also refused to return my spiritual stones, and even wanted to kill me.
As a disciple of the Tianxia Council, I don’t have a very good temper, and what I can’t bear the most is when someone dares to deceive me. Since they refuse to act according to the rules, I have no choice but to take action.”
When the old man heard Ling Xiao's question, his expression became even more ugly. He frowned, as if he was trying to suppress the anger and confusion in his heart.
He took a deep breath and tried to keep his tone calm: "You claim to be a disciple of the Tianxia Council, but I have never seen you, let alone which master you are. As a disciple of the Tianxia Council, I
As a member, you naturally have the responsibility to maintain the reputation and rules of this sect. But before that, I need to confirm your identity."
Ling Xiao sneered, with a hint of disdain in his eyes: "What? Are you now inquiring about my background, and then decide whether to attack me based on my background? This is really a good tradition of the Tianxiahui.
Although I don't know your specific identity, it seems that your status in the trading industry is not low.
However, when such shameless fraud and betrayal occurred in the trading house, not only did you fail to stop it in time, but you also planned to retaliate against me. Is this really the attitude that Tianxiahui should have?"
Ling Xiao's words were like a sharp sword, piercing the old man's heart. The old man's face turned green and white, obviously deeply hurt by Ling Xiao's words.
He gritted his teeth and tried to keep calm, but the anger in his eyes could not be concealed.