Chapter Eighteen: Meeting the Fifth Young Master Again
Chapter 18: Meeting the Fifth Young Master Baiju again. A hundred years have passed and no one knows Heng Zibei’s cultivation level. However, judging from the attitudes of the Li family and the Wang family, the seven hegemons of the Nether Realm, they must be unpredictable and domineering.
Maybe it will be the Thousand Year King.
When Li Mo heard about Heng Zibei's deeds, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "If we are destined, we must meet Heng Zibei, who has a somewhat extreme personality, whose strength shocks the Nether Realm, and whose cultivation is earth-shattering - Mr. Bei."
Everyone was dumbfounded after hearing what the waiter said about Heng Zibei, a god coming to earth. There is no one who does not respect great heroes, and no one does not want to dream of a hero. With a single sword in hand, he can control life and death, and the mountains and rivers can change while talking and laughing, with his own strength.
, to overwhelm the Netherland, one cannot help but admire him.
Forget it, the top priority is to improve yourself. It's good to have an idol, it's a motivation to improve, but if you have to be too ambitious and arrogant, you won't be worth the loss.
"Brother, get me ten strength-enhancing pills." Li Mo interrupted the spitting guy.
"Um, um? What?" The guy hadn't recovered enough yet and didn't hear clearly.
Li Mo looked proud, as if he was Heng Zibei's man, and couldn't help but smile: "I want ten strength-increasing pills, here are seven hundred taels." After saying that, Li Mo took out seven hundred taels of silver.
Tickets, put on the table.
The clerk took the banknote, checked the authenticity, and skillfully took out a white porcelain bottle from the drawer box with the Strengthening Pill written on it and handed it to Li Mo: "It's exactly ten pills. It's best to drink it with water when you get back."
The little details of the waiter left a great impression on Li Mo, and he immediately gave the waiter fifty taels of silver. The waiter was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear. You know, dozens of taels of silver are not money in the eyes of the waiter.
, a drop in the bucket, but in the homes of some civilians, ordinary people can live for half a year.
Li Mo also has selfish motives. He will inevitably come here to buy elixirs in the future. It would be great to have an acquaintance who knows the details to introduce him. It will save a lot of tedious things.
Li Mo led everyone out of the fine elixir store. It was impossible not to leave. The twenty-three people in Kanyuan had not bought all the elixirs they needed, and he no longer had the money to buy a single elixir.
Before leaving, the clerk told Li Mo in a low voice that if there were good monster pelts or even inner elixirs, they could be sold here. The price would definitely be the highest in Beicheng. He also mysteriously said that all the good stuff was on the second floor, and even
There are items needed by a strong person in the Spiritual Cultivation - Peeping Path Realm, and his master is taking care of them on the second floor.
Li Mo thanked the man, and the group of more than 20 people walked forward again.
Holding ten power-increasing pills, Li Mo was also in a dilemma. Even if he didn't count himself, there were twenty-one people. How to divide these ten pills? It was unfair and could easily cause the Kanyuan to be divided. Li Mo didn't want to end up being kind.
Do bad things.
In the end, Brother Sixteen came up with an idea, and now he will allocate these ten pills from childhood to martial arts. After success, he will go to Kuangsong Mountain with Shiqi to hunt animals and collect medicines in exchange for money, and then buy pills.
Give it to the remaining brothers, and the cycle repeats, and the virtuous cycle continues.
Li Mo was very happy to see that the problem was solved. He was not amicable and united. This is what everyone wants to see, but it is difficult to achieve.
More than 20 people wandered around casually, looking here and there, trying this wristband, tasting that snack, and were so unhappy. After a while, Li Mo came to the only intersection on Beicheng Street.
I saw a dense crowd of people at the intersection, who could cover the sky with their sleeves.
It turns out that Jun Zizhu, the most beautiful girl in North City, came here and was surrounded by people. After asking around, she found out that the person surrounding Jun Zizhu was none other than the fifth son of the Li family, the overlord of North City.
Li Mo thought of the day when he met the fifth young master, who was overbearing and snobbish, and despised all the common people. He also thought of Jun Zizhu, who was petite, charming, weak and lovable, and couldn't help but care for her. He was like a little white rabbit.
, encountered a big bad wolf, helpless and had no choice but to be slaughtered.
Li Mo is a man of temperament, with infinite impulse in his heart. He wants to cross the mountains of people to save the fairy from the water and fire, but the crowd is like a city wall, standing still and no one can even think about passing through.
Suddenly, a piercing scream resounded through the entire crowd.
I saw a person soaring into the sky and flying backwards. People scattered wherever the figure passed.
"Plop", it hit the ground hard, and dust flew up.
When the dust cleared, a man in his twenties fell to the ground, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, not knowing whether to live or die.
Some of the timid people in the crowd had already retreated, and some even turned around and left. Just kidding, those who love beauty must have their lives, and fighting for women with the vicious fifth son of the Li family is not a life. This is known to everyone in Beicheng.
Following the gap in the crowd, Li Mo saw the fifth young master wearing a red python robe. Li Mo knew that in the ancient countries of the earth, only some important figures could wear the python robe, either a prince or a king. Now wearing this childish robe,
The child with an evil face looks a bit ridiculous.
Standing next to the Fifth Young Master was a man, wearing the same python robe, with a brocade belt around his waist, and his head raised to the sky. He looked at the crowd with disdain and contempt. It seemed that he was a noble of the Nine Heavens, and the streets were full of untouchables, so he had to bow his head.
Allow yourself to examine.
The crowd chasing the beauty all recognized Mr. Li. They were frightened and did not dare to offend this evil star. They dispersed in twos and threes. Only some small families from Beicheng were left. They were also among the upper echelons in Beicheng and had certain influence.
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Although the Li family is the behemoth of Beicheng, it cannot cover the sky. People need to communicate. Some of the so-called upper class in Beicheng are descendants of major families, some are disciples who live in seclusion in the Holy Land, and some are close relatives of important figures in the ancient sect. Li
Although the family is powerful, they dare not offend everyone.
The children of these small families all want to win the beauty's smile and gain her favor. If they have a chance to win, they all surround Jun Zizhu and protect her.
The Fifth Young Master looked at several groups of people gathered here, his brows furrowed, showing displeasure.
"Nowadays, the small family is so presumptuous that they dare to compete with my Li family. Fourth brother, let's teach these ignorant people a lesson so that they can remember and know the dignity of my Li family." The fifth young master said to the side fiercely.
Said the Fourth Young Master, who folded his arms and looked down in all directions, calm and motionless.
The Fourth Young Master glanced at the Fifth Young Master, showing a fleeting contempt, and said: "Fifth Young Master, for the sake of a woman, there is no need for us to offend the people of these small families. The older generation is here, and they will not allow us to act recklessly."
, what we want is to intimidate these little people."
The fifth young master said with an expression that he only knew now: "The fourth brother is still smarter, and I admire him. Then fourth brother, who do you think we should attack?"
At this time, more than 20 people from Li Mo were staying there. A group of common people dressed in blue cloth and with dark complexions stood out from the crowd, making it difficult not to stand out.
The Fourth Young Master raised his chin in Li Mo's direction, and said nonchalantly: "Look, the persimmon is here."