Chapter 129 Play a Game

It is no exaggeration to say that Li Mingyang's biggest wish has always been to sleep well. Since the day he swallowed the elixir, he has never relaxed for a day, and even his efforts will double every day than before. He has always thought that his time is too little, so he can only do more than others.

Especially after getting to know the wheel, the wheel gave him more and better ways to practice, and Li Mingyang naturally cherished it. And when the wheel became a ghost in a spiritual state to help him, it was even more difficult for Li Mingyang to fall asleep. Although the trip to hell was a little thrilling, it was a happy ending after all.

This time, Li Mingyang really just wants to have a good sleep, not to think about his practice or how to arrange the array. There is no need to find a way out for the people of Jingshan City, let alone worry about whether the wheel will be lost one day.

Have a good sleep, which is Li Mingyang's greatest wish now.

Unfortunately, the reason why wishes are often loved and hated is that they are basically difficult to achieve.

Li Mingyang only felt as if he had just fallen asleep, and suddenly heard Luo Su shouting in his ear: "Brother Li, Brother Li, wake up quickly. Something has happened. Something big has happened."

Li Mingyang resisted the idea of strangling Luo Su and looked at Luo Su with blood in his eyes: "Say, what happened? If the donkey in Aunt Rong's family died such a 'big thing', don't blame me for beat you."

After becoming the head of the family, he knew what trivial things were. While being respected, he also had to deal with various problems for everyone. However, after seeing the panic in Luo Su's eyes, Li Mingyang suddenly realized that something was wrong. Without waiting for her to explain slowly, he got up and looked directly towards the camp.

At a glance, he saw a group of monks rampaging everywhere in the camp.

"What's going on?" Li Mingyang asked with his eyelids jumping.

"I don't know. These people came here early in the morning and said that we occupied their territory and asked us to pay taxes." Luo Su said with a little crying, "Uncle He didn't want to disturb you, but those people were so fierce that Uncle He just went up and said a few words to them and was directly broken."

"Go to Mrs. Luo and tell everyone else not to come out in the camp." Li Mingyang said in a low voice and ran directly to the main place.

The area that Wang Qing divided for Jingshan City and others in Lingyan City is actually very small. In addition to the place to stay, only a small area can be regarded as a place where they can move freely. Now these monks have unscrupulously occupied all the free areas, and even people are constantly driving away the people of Jingshan City in the camp. As long as there is little hesitation, they will be punched and kicked.

Li Mingyang walked into the crowd with a cold face. First, he shouted, but found that these monks were completely indifferent. Finally, he had to stop the several people who were still going to take action before he finally stopped the atrocities of these people.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?" Li Mingyang had 10,000 impulses to kill, but looking at the hard-won stability, he could only grit his teeth and ask.

"Are you Li Mingyang?" The first monk asked with a ruffian.

Li Mingyang's temperament was somewhat surprised. He had never seen a ruffian monk. Although practitioners do not necessarily have to be immortal, it was the first time he had seen such a decadent monk.

"I'm Li Mingyang. What are you going to do?" Li Mingyang frowned and asked.

"I don't do anything, it's just collecting some taxes. We come to collect taxes early in the morning, but the people here seem to be very ignorant. We can only greet them first." The ruffian monk still said carelessly.

This man's cultivation is just fivefold in the fantasy world. Although it is not bad, he really can't compare with Li Mingyang, but he doesn't pay attention to Li Mingyang at all.

Seeing the other party's reaction, Li Mingyang immediately took back the questions he still wanted to ask. He was still wondering why the other party would collect taxes, and he was more curious about why such a ruffian guy came to collect taxes, but soon he figured out the key. Thinking of Lingyan City, there is also a dark force. Naturally, the taxes they collect will not be in the hands of those stews, but they will raise them fatter.

Li Mingyang just wanted to be stable and asked directly, "Say, how much do we need to pay?"

Hearing Li Mingyang's words, the ruffian monk's eyes suddenly lit up, and his face became greedy. At this time, some people who were hiding far away couldn't help smiling.

"Sure enough, as the adult said, this boy is a spiritual stone abscess. I'm really sorry for such a fool if he doesn't beat him well. A monk with a big belly laughed, turned around and waved his hand and said, "The kids will come with me. After that, each of them will have a top-grade spiritual stone."

At the same time, five or six groups of monks began to start around the camp of the people in Jingshan City.

Wang Qing, standing on a high tower farther away, saw the monks who began to move at the station of Jingshan City, and a little vicious smile appeared on his face: "Bad boy, I don't even know how to die."

It is naturally inconvenient for Wang Qing to grab a monk directly in the city, but if he kills people with a knife, many people are naturally willing to be used as knives for him.

At this time, the ruffian monk who first appeared has also decided that Li Mingyang was absolutely timid. For a moment, he was more proud and stretched out a finger and said carelessly, "I also heard that it is not easy for you people to come here thousands of miles. I don't embarrass you. A thousand top-grade spiritual stones are enough."

Although a thousand top-grade spiritual stones are still not a large number for Li Mingyang now. Although most of the 30,000 top-grade spiritual stones obtained from Jingshan City have been spent, Li Mingyang is now an unparalleled rich man among the monks in the Qingling Realm.

But in the final analysis, a thousand top-grade spiritual stones are 100,000 lower-grade spiritual stones, and 100,000 lower-grade spiritual stones are even enough to support 1,000 ordinary spiritual monks to practice normally. You should know that Li Mingyang was already a key disciple of the elder Guo Yunshan to take care of in Linglong Gate at the beginning, and there were only a hundred grade spiritual stones that could be withdrawn in a month. The other party's lion's big mouth was really beyond Li Mingyang's guess.

"I can tolerate your repeated tax collection, but I can't tolerate you being too greedy." Li Mingyang said in a plain voice that was neither big nor small, and then said, "That's the only 100-quality spiritual stone at most."

"One hundred spiritual stones?" The ruffian monk stared at Li Mingyang with an exaggerated expression: "Are you sure you're not kidding? Do you really think that a hundred-top spiritual stones can send me away?"

As a result, before he could continue to question, the five or six monks from different directions arrived here at the same time. These people were no different from the original group of monks. They rushed in in a defiant state and walked to Li Mingyang.

"Are you Li Mingyang?" At the same time, three leading monks asked with sneer or disdain.

"Are you also here to collect taxes?" Li Mingyang asked without a teacher.

Several leading monks nodded with satisfaction with an expression of "you know".

"Do you all want a thousand top-grade spiritual stones?" Li Mingyang continued to ask.

The fat monk with a big belly looked at the ruffian monk and said, "Have you talked to him about the price?"

"Yes." The ruffian monk looked up and said.

"That's easy." The monk with a big belly smiled and then looked at Li Mingyang: "That's the price. We don't want much, and no one wants much. I don't think you should be a person who lacks this spiritual stone. Hand it over quickly, and we will take people away immediately, which is good for you and for those people behind you, isn't it?

The fat monk with a big belly has a completely businessman's attitude, and it seems that he is going to negotiate this business in a few words.

But at this time, the ruffian monk sneered and said, "Lao Song, you think too much. The young master doesn't seem to be very satisfied with the price we offer."

"Oh? And this kind of thing, it's not easy to bargain. The fat monk glanced at Li Mingyang unexpectedly and asked with a smile, "Young master, what do you mean?"

"They just want to give 100." The ruffian monk interrupted directly.

As soon as this statement came out, several leading monks around him all sneered, and one of the good guys couldn't wait to pull out a silver sword, shook his face and said, "One hundred spiritual stones want to send you, Grandpa Huang? Since you don't want to take it, you don't have to take it. Grandpa, I'll just take you directly on the road.

Looking at the reaction of the people around him indifferently, Li Mingyang's mood became worse and worse. He didn't live in Xianmen since he was a child. He knows the world outside Xianmen. As long as there are people, there will be fights, and there will be dark fights. The more prosperous the place is, the more unimaginable its dark side will be. What Li Mingyang can't accept is that there will suddenly be so many people who want to find trouble for themselves.

When negotiating the price with the ruffian monk, although he knew that there would be some twists and turns, in his opinion, if he could really buy a peace with 100 top-grade spiritual stones, he would only think that he had lost 100 top-grade spiritual stones.

But now that seeing the performance of these people, Li Mingyang suddenly realized that these people dared to come to find themselves, they must be instructed by someone behind them. In the final analysis, these people must be competitors. Even if they are outsiders, they are fat sheep that they can only swallow. Anyway, it is impossible for so many forces to slaughter a fat sheep together.

Thinking of this, Li Mingyang suddenly laughed and looked at the leading monks around him and said, "I really didn't expect several old conferences to come together. I spent too many spiritual stones before, but now I really don't have so much. However, several bosses can rest assured that the matter of Lingshi is not impossible, but I need to contact the people at home. How about I contact them to send the spiritual stone, and then I will honor a few bosses?

Several leading monks didn't expect Li Mingyang's attitude to change so quickly. For a moment, they didn't know what to say. Look at me and I look at you. After a stalemate for a while, the fat monk coughed and said, "How long will it take? We all come here with people here, one by one. You can't go back just because of one sentence.

"Don't worry, it won't be long. It can be delivered at noon at the latest. Several bosss will settle down here for a while, and I'll contact you right away. Li Mingyang said eagerly to these people.

Although these leading monks are a little hesitant, there will be no problem thinking that they are here. The person who told them to do things did not say how much trouble they can make. In their opinion, it is better to be more peaceful.

"You'd better hurry up, Grandpa Huang, and I don't have so much patience." The big man with a fleshy face roared aggressively, but finally waited with several other leading monks in several teahouses and restaurants not far away.

When Li Mingyang turned around, he almost bit his teeth, and the blue veins on his forehead could no longer be restrained and burst out one by one.

"Brother Li, are you going to give them so many spiritual stones again?" Luo Su, who had been watching from behind, saw Li Mingyang return to the camp and immediately greeted him with a sad face.

He Chaorong is the most capable of the ten captains in Jingshan City. Although he does not know the specific value of spiritual stones, he can also guess the value of these spiritual stones when he sees the greed that flashed in his eyes when they talk about top-quality spiritual stones. As soon as Li Mingyang returned to the camp, He Chaorong came forward with a guilty face and said, "Your Excellency, don't give them any more spiritual stones. If you can't do it, we will pay them all. They can't kill us all. Your excellency, you have done enough, and we can't afford to repay you.

Looking at He Chaorong with a painful face, Li Mingyang sighed and shook his head and said, "You underestimate their greed and cruelty. They don't want us to live at all. These people have long been wolf-hearted people."

"Your Excellency..." He Chaorong's face was more doubtful. Since Li Mingyang also knew that the greed of these people was endless, why did he promise to give them spiritual stones?

Li Mingyang smiled very strangely, and his cheerful face was still killing at this moment: "Since they want me to die so much, I can only let them taste death. I have always paid attention to the principle of fair exchange. They like to play, so they have to play. They can't quit even if they want to.

Looking at the strange smile that suddenly appeared on Li Mingyang's face, He Chaorong immediately took back everything he wanted to say. After a moment of hesitation, he asked firmly, "Your Excellency, what can I do for you?"

Now even if Li Mingyang asked He Chaorong to bring some secret weapons to fight with those people, He Chaorong would not frown.

However, Li Mingyang smiled more and more brilliantly. He took out ten top-grade spiritual stones and gave them to He Chaorong and ordered, "You are responsible for stabilizing them and inviting dozens of girls. You don't need to be monks. As long as you are beautiful girls, you can invite as many as you can. Please come here to accompany them."

Turning his head and looked at the many monks not far away, Li Mingyang said with a sneer, "Since you are so kind enough to come to play games with me, I have to let them be a romantic ghost, so that they don't have to go to hell and say that I'm not enough."