The return of a thousand years of monasticism

Chapter 126 Overbearing (third update)

Inside the manor.

On the arena was a grand master's chair made of big-leaf red sandalwood. Lin Yang sat on it, condescending, looking down at the big shots.

Zhang Shiping had a broken arm, his face was pale, and he was sitting under the ring, together with others, looking up at Lin Yang.

"Mr. Lin, I, Li Biao, have a century-old ginseng in my collection. I would like to dedicate it to Mr. and congratulate him."

A martial arts cultivator next to the boss, with extremely sharp eyelids, after Lin Yang said not to donate gold, but only treasures, he thought about it, and felt that it might be beneficial to get closer to the new leader of Jiang Province.

Immediately, he stood up from the chair, bowed his body, with a flattering smile on his face, and took out a red wooden box from his inside pocket, which seemed very precious to him, and carried it close to his body.

Moreover, after taking it out, there was a hint of distress in his eyes, but in an instant, he became firm again.

Lin Yang was on the ring, glanced at the red wooden box in the hands of the martial arts practitioner, and nodded.

Although the [-]-year-old ginseng is of little use to him at this time, if the quantity is sufficient, it can also improve his cultivation quickly.

"Bring it up."

He said lightly.

Did not show the slightest joy.

Seeing this, the martial arts practitioner also murmured in his heart, thinking that Lin Yang didn't like it, but he still didn't dare to neglect, stepped quickly, stepped onto the ring, and held the red wooden box in front of Lin Yang.

Lin Yang sat on the sandalwood chair, took the wooden box in his hand and opened it, and saw a wrinkled old ginseng lying in the box, with a strong aura slowly emitting from the old ginseng,
However, because there is no special storage container for ginseng, the aura of this old ginseng has been defeated a lot, and its effectiveness has been greatly reduced.

Lin Yang pondered, glanced at the boss below, and then at the obsequious martial arts practitioner in front of him.

Suddenly, he said: "Okay, I'll take this ginseng plant, and I won't treat you badly. A district in Biguang will be given to you as a site. From now on, collect natural materials and earth treasures for me."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of many of the big men down there froze, and then they became short of breath. They looked at the martial arts practitioner in front of Lin Yang with a little bit of envy, but the next moment, their eyes seemed to be firm, and they had idea.

'A district... as a territory? '

In front of Lin Yang, when the martial arts practitioner heard this, his eyes burst into bright light, and his heart beat violently.

The ginseng he donated is too insignificant compared to the district of Biguang. If he can own the territory of a district, his annual income can be compared with the ginseng he donated.

Excited, so excited, this is a surprise.

Afraid of Lin Yang's repentance, he quickly knelt down on one knee and shouted out of breath: "Mr. Xie Lin appreciates it. After Li Biao, I am willing to serve Mr. Lin like a dog."

Lin Yang nodded and waved his hand to let him go down.

His purpose of making this decision is to let the bosses around see that offering what Lin Yang needs will benefit him.

Sure enough, after having Li Biao as an example, many of the big bosses and martial arts assistants below couldn't sit still, and opened their mouths one after another, offering ginseng, angelica, ganoderma and other medicinal materials to Lin Yang.

There are even people who donate tens of catties of beautiful jade and several kilograms of gold, which are too numerous to count.

With so many treasures, Lin Yang, who had won the high seat in the arena, was excited.

If he went to collect these, I am afraid that it would be impossible to collect so many after a long time.

Even though he could have no shortage of money through pills and jade pendants for body protection, these precious herbs are hard to come by. No matter how much money there is, it may not be collected in a short time.

Han Bing was beside Lin Yang, constantly registering.

Because none of the treasures in the mouths of these big shots are with them, so the donation at this time is only verbal.

But Lin Yang didn't worry at all that these bosses dared to let him go. If someone had this idea, what awaited him would be the separation of his head.

In Zhang Shiping's eyes, the scenes of big brothers around making contributions made Zhang Shiping feel bitter.

Back then, he failed to make these people so active. Lin Yang's methods were far superior to his threat of force.

But at this time, the turbulent dedication atmosphere finally slowly decreased, and only a small number of bigwigs remained who had not contributed to Lin Yang. Among them, Zhang Shiping, who had a broken arm and was pale.

"Mr. Lin, I don't have precious medicinal materials to offer, but I know that Zhang Shiping has a lot of medicinal materials hidden in this manor.

Now, everyone who has medicinal materials has contributed, but Zhang Shiping did not contribute, obviously because he still has resentment towards Mr. Lin. "

Suddenly, a thin and tall man walked out from the crowd, and cupped his hands towards Lin Yang, who was seated high on the ring, with a shrewd look in his eyes.

Like Li Biao, he is a speculator, but he is more clever, and he borrows flowers to offer Buddha.

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent, and many big shots looked at Zhang Shiping with ridicule in their eyes.

When Zhang Shiping was in charge of the rivers and lakes of Jiang Province, Zhang Shiping plundered a lot of their money, and in order to improve martial arts, Zhang Shiping did better than Lin Yang.

The bosses at the scene had all contributed a lot of medicinal materials to Zhang Shiping, and some of them were even raided by Zhang Shiping. At this time, their wealth was empty, and they couldn't get the part to contribute to Lin Yang.

Hearing this, Zhang Shiping's eyes shone with a cold light, but the remaining left hand was tightly clenched, and the blood on his originally pale face immediately disappeared.

Before Lin Yang appeared, how had he ever been so humiliated, not only lost his status, but also robbed his collection?
It's disgusting, it's robbery, it's shameful.

However, he didn't know that in the world of cultivating immortals in the starry sky, there is only the distinction between robbing and being robbed, there is no distinction between good and evil.

These unique qualities of the world of cultivating immortals are possessed by Lin Yang, so even if Zhang Shiping is robbed, he doesn't have the slightest burden in his heart.

"Zhang Shiping, is he right?"

Lin Yang asked lightly.

The meaning in his words is clear, he has become interested in Zhang Shiping's treasure house of medicinal materials, and he either donates it or dies.

"Mr. Lin, I do have a treasure house in the manor, which is my collection for eight years."

Zhang Shiping stood up from the chair, bowed his head and said.

The moment he bowed his head, hatred flashed in his eyes, and in his heart, he hated Lin Yang even more.

Cut off his right arm.

Grab the position of the leader of the rivers and lakes in other provinces.

Now, take his treasure house.

One pile, one piece, is all bloody feud.

At this moment, he couldn't beat Lin Yang, but he could bear it and endure humiliation to survive.

However, once there is a chance, even if there is even a slight chance, he will definitely kill Lin Yang, cut his body into pieces, chop it into meat paste, and feed it to the dogs.

"Since there is, then I want it."

Lin Yang smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth, and when he spoke, he was extremely domineering.

(End of this chapter)