Chapter 414 (1/2)
”Manager Ji, there is no problem in paying Lingshi, but there are some things that need to be discussed.” The middle-aged white shirt friar said quietly.
Ji Ya looked at the middle-aged white monk coldly, ”what should I discuss?”
”That's it.” The middle-aged white shirt friar said calmly: ”as manager Ji, you can make such a decision naturally. But manager Ji has already married into Dongyao resort. No matter how long the business of treasure pavilion has been, now I am the big shopkeeper of this treasure Pavilion. Now I will pay for the spirit stones, and the East and West should also be collected by our treasure house. After all, our treasure house is treasure house, and Dongyao resort is East Yao Shengdi. ”
”Why, do you think I'm going to eat these things?” Jiya didn't say much, but took a cold look at the middle-aged white monk.
”Of course not.” The middle-aged white shirt friar solemnly said: ”it's just that since I'm the shopkeeper of treasure Pavilion, I'm naturally responsible for the treasure Pavilion. I think I can understand it.”
”Well said!”
At this time, a delicate voice rang.
”And who is this?”
”This is Han Weiwei, the eldest lady of treasure Pavilion, and Ji Ya's younger sister.”
In the surprised eyes of many monks present, Han Weiwei, wearing a yellow robe in silver, walked towards Jiya with a smile.
As soon as Han Weiwei appeared in front of him, the middle-aged white monk's face changed again, but a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
”Miss Han is said to be in love with Ji ya like a sister. Listen to her words now, how can she seem to support the manager Yu instead of fighting against Ji ya?”
”Why is the aura on Miss Han's robe so amazing? Is it the magic weapon of Daojie?”
While the monks were talking about it, Han Weiwei only heard a smile and said, ”treasure Pavilion and Dongyao resort are yard by yard, but if I want to buy these things and give them to elder martial sister, that's another thing. Shopkeeper Yu, pay for the spirit stone. ”
”Since the eldest lady says so, I will certainly obey.” The middle-aged white monk looked at Han Weiwei and Ji ya, reached out and took out the nabao bag in his sleeve and threw it to Zhen Chongming. ”The spirit stone in this should be enough.”
”Yu, you are really a character. You can bear it.” See middle-aged white shirt friar to do so, Han Weiwei is on the face appeared a trace of sneer, suddenly said this sentence.
The middle-aged white shirt monk's eyes flashed for a moment, but there was no change in the expression on his face, ”I don't know what you mean by this sentence, miss?”
Han Weiwei sneered and was about to say something more. But at this time, a big voice, with supreme dignity, seemed to roll down from the nine days: ”there are friars who kill people in Lingyue city to win treasures, and also kill our tianyimen disciples. All monks in Lingyue city are not allowed to leave the city from now on. All the monks who have a residence in Lingyue city will return to their residence within the time of half a incense stick. All the monks who have temporarily stayed in Lingyue city but have not yet had an official residence will gather in the north square of the city during the half incense time. If you disobey, kill
”What! Some people killed people in Lingyue City, and killed tianyimen's disciples? ”
”Only when the real yuan drum of the great monk in the golden elixir period blows, can he make such a thunderous sound and carry such dignity. How many days' disciples did this man kill? Even the golden elixir of tianyimen was shocked and angry
As soon as this voice was heard, the whole Lingyue City, including the monks gathered inside and outside the treasure Pavilion, was shocked and changed color. Among them, at least hundreds of different colors of escape light shot out from the gate of tianyimen and rose to the sky. There were already dozens of different kinds of escape lights around the four gates of Lingyue city.
”Half a stick of incense, let's go! If you offend tianyimen at such a time, it may really lead to death. ”
For a moment, the monks in Lingyue city were all changing their faces and rushed to their own residence or the north square of the city. Only for a moment, the monks around the treasure Pavilion walked away completely. There were only four people left near the gate, namely, Ji ya, Han Weiwei, Zhen Chongming and Zhu Xiaochun, who had not yet played a role.
But at the moment, the middle-aged white shirt monk's face, but emerged a touch of cold and extremely proud sneer.
”Manager Ji Da, Miss Han, I can't believe that you are not dead yet.” After glancing at the four people with a sneer, the middle-aged white monk narrowed his eyes and said, ”but I'm afraid you didn't expect that tianyimen will also participate in this matter?”
Just as he spoke, a few elusive lights had fallen down and fell outside the treasure Pavilion.
The friars of tianyimen, who were holding these lines of escaping light, gave out a very strong breath. It seemed that they were all powerful monks with more than two or three levels of mindfulness. However, after these monks left, they did not enter the treasure Pavilion. They just kept the treasure Pavilion as a guard.
Then, just after just a few breaths, a strong pressure came down from the sky and covered the whole treasure house.Then, with a flash of light yellow, an old man with pale face and long beard stepped into the hall of treasure Pavilion without expression.