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Chapter 8 Sealing Fee

"Jiang Feichen, I have never seen such a brazen person like you"

Meng Le pointed at Jiang Feichen with a pen, foaming at the mouth, heartbroken, and regretful.

"How much did you say, a hush money for a thousand crystals?"

Jiang Feichen blinked: "It doesn't take that much, just make sense, it's all from the neighbors."

He glanced at the two piles of crystals on the ground, calculated slightly, and said openly: "[-] crystals are enough!"

"When did I say a thousand crystals!"

Meng Lebi was completely dumbfounded!

"Why, could it be that Leihumen and Mr. Mo fought together and all died together!"

Jiang Feichen patted Meng Lebi's shoulder with a pleasant face and a somewhat discussive tone.

"Friend Daoist Meng, what do you mean?"

"Don't, don't, Master Jiang, why don't I admit it!"

Meng Lebi was crying, thinking that he was looking for trouble for nothing.

Originally, the head of the Leihumen sect wanted to wait for the end of the Ten Thousand Sects Conference, and then relocate the Immortal Martial Sect.

It was Meng Lebi and Lei Sandun who planned to flatter the head of the sect, so they did it privately, intending to claim credit for it.

It's good now, not only have you lost so many classmates, but you have to pay a huge amount of crystals.

"But head Jiang, I, I really don't have so many crystals!"

Meng Lebi cried.

"It's okay, IOUs are fine too!"

Jiang Feichen took out a blank jade slip from his pocket and shook it.

Meng Lebi was speechless for a moment, and glanced at Mr. Mo who had already died on the ground, and could only imprint his own spiritual power on the jade slip.

But Jiang Feichen didn't seem to be at ease. After Meng Le's pen, the remaining [-] Lei Humen disciples were also stamped.

Even Lei Sandun, who was about to die, Jiang Feichen also pulled him up and pressed a big handprint.

"Master Jiang bids farewell!"

Meng Le cupped her hands, depressed and dejected.

Even though he saved his life, when the sect master came back, he didn't know how severely he would be punished.

And the fall of Mr. Mo, how should he deal with it.

"No, you must not carry this scapegoat!"

Meng Lebi secretly made up her mind that Mr. Mo was related to the religious committee, and this matter was absolutely no small matter.

"Wait!"

However, at this moment, Jiang Feichen's voice came from Meng Lebi's ear again.

"Master Jiang, what else is there?" Meng Le trembled.

"Mr. Mo was killed by your Thunder Humen. The body cannot be placed on the main peak of my Immortal Martial Sect. If someone finds out, your Leihumen will be in trouble."

Jiang Feichen kindly reminded: "I'll go and bury him with Fellow Daoist Meng, and I'll count it as a help to you!"

Meng Lebi: "..."

A group of Leihumen disciples vomited blood in their hearts.

Mr. Mo's death had little to do with them.

But if they buried Mr. Mo's body, they would have nothing to do with Lei Humen.

Although 1 people don't want to, but thinking that Jiang Feichen can kill even Mr. Mo with one blow, they are Jiang Feichen's opponents.

The disciples of Leihumen were depressed, so they could only grit their teeth and drag Mr. Mo's body down the mountain, and buried it on the back mountain of Leihumen.

Jiang Feichen followed until the end.

It wasn't until Mr. Mo was completely buried that he cupped his hands towards Meng Lebi, and then Shi Shiran walked back to the main peak of Wujian Mountain.

Although he also wanted to wipe out all Leihumen, but the complete disappearance of more than 30 lives was no trivial matter and could not be covered up.

"Brother, are we going to endure it like this?"

"Mr. Mo's identity is very unusual. Jiang Feichen poured dirty water on us. If the religious committee finds out, it will be a big disaster!"

Several Leihumen disciples yelled loudly when they saw Jiang Feichen's back disappear.

"Of course it can't just be so long!"

Meng Lebi gritted his teeth and said, "At night, we will quietly bring Mr. Mo's body back to the main peak of Wujian Mountain!"

……

"The girl in this mountain is extremely sweet, I don't like it if she doesn't flirt!"

Jiang Feichen walked down from the side peak of Leihumen, and when he turned to the main peak of Xianwuzong, his steps were a little faster.

He left in a hurry just now, and Jiang Feichen hadn't taken away the items dropped from Mr. Mo's Qiankun bag, and the spirit stones donated by the Lei Humen disciples.

Although he was not worried that Lu Xiaoran and his juniors would miss something, but since he came to this world, he has never seen so many spirit stones with his own eyes...

"Meet the master brother!"

As soon as he reached the top of the mountain, Jiang Feichen saw three juniors who had been standing outside the courtyard waiting for him for a long time.

Among them, Mo Wuji, the third junior brother, was the one with delicate features and a righteous face.

Slightly thinner, with a quiet face all the time, is the fourth junior brother Liu Mochi.

And the last one with a strong body, eyebrows straight into the temples, and a sturdy aura all over his body is the fifth junior brother Mu Gucheng.

When these three little guys saw Jiang Feichen, they couldn't hide the admiration and excitement in their eyes.

Jiang Feichen had just tried his best to turn the crisis around, and the scene of fighting against the Leihumen all by himself had completely changed their previous image of Jiang Feichen in their minds.

At the age of twelve or thirteen, what I admire most is heroes.

"You have also seen what happened today. If you don't practice hard, you will be beaten!"

When Jiang Feichen saw the three juniors, he quickly put away the ditty in his mouth, his face turned serious, and his face was serious.

"I would like to follow the teachings of the master master, and I will practice hard in the future, and take the master master as an example!"

The three young men bowed in unison, with solemn faces.

"kindness"

Jiang Feichen nodded solemnly, but he also looked a bit like the supreme teacher.

But at the next moment, he rubbed his palms together, and asked in a very rude manner, "Where's the spirit stone, have you put it away?"

"Senior Sister has ordered us to put it away and move it back to the courtyard!"

Hearing this, Liu Mochi said excitedly, "Brother, I've never seen so many low-grade spirit stones before!"

"Let's go, let's go back to the sect!"

Jiang Feichen felt relieved, he patted Liu Mochi on the head, and walked back to the small courtyard with his three juniors.

"Junior Sister, why are you in a daze!"

As soon as he entered the small courtyard, Jiang Feichen saw his junior sister Lu Xiaoran sitting on a stone bench in the small courtyard with her chin resting on her hands, dazed in a daze, as if she hadn't recovered from the shock just now.

"Sect Master Senior Brother!"

When Lu Xiaoran heard Jiang Feichen's voice, she came back to her senses. She stared at Jiang Feichen with bright eyes, as if she wanted to see through the senior brother who had been hiding everything.

Normally, Jiang Feichen would feel uneasy and terrified when his junior sister Lu Xiaoran watched him like this.

But at this moment, his attention was all on the spirit stone in the middle of the courtyard, and he was completely unaware of Lu Xiaoran's gaze.

"So cool!"

Inserting his hands into the pile of spiritual stones, the accumulated spiritual power fluctuated, and immediately the skin of his palms came, and Jiang Feichen felt comfortable all over his body, wanting to live and die.

"Brother, when did you raise your cultivation level to the eighth level of Qi refining?"

Lu Xiaoran looked at the senior brother who was so comfortable that he was about to roll his eyes, his brows were slightly frowned, and he couldn't bear to look directly at him.

Brother, this expression is really too wretched.

(End of this chapter)