Gods: Starting with the Goblins

The people in the inn were all scared away, but Luo Dan and the two were very interested and continued to drink and eat food without any panic. The burly man in the other corner was the same, but his face was livid and he looked very unhappy, and his hands had already tightened the throne of the magic weapon. It seems that he will start teaching people the next moment.

The innkeeper felt as if he was about to go into shock. How could he get ten thousand spiritual stones by himself? Even five thousand people can't do anything about it. What kind of evil did the store he runs create? He was able to survive despite being bullied before, but now he has no way to survive at all?

"By the way, I fell down from the second floor just now, which made everyone in the hall laugh. This account should be calculated clearly. The nutrition fee is two thousand spirit stones, plus the treatment fee is three thousand spirit stones, and The face cost is two thousand spirit stones, plus some miscellaneous things, the total is ten thousand for you, I am still very humane."

Ximendi smiled playfully and continued: "You are limited to one day in total. After tomorrow, I will come to get 20,000 spirit stones. If you are still as stubborn as today, I can only send people to bulldoze the inn. The Ximen family has always said that And Youxin, if you are a smart person, you should cooperate obediently!"

"Young Master Ximen, I really can't get it." The innkeeper said bitterly: "Our inn has always been carefully managed. In the past ten years, we have made friends with many practitioners, who have throne realms and masters. They also have high evaluations of the inn. If you have something to do, let’s have a few drinks, so can we discuss it again?”

"Are you threatening me?" Ximendi's eyes suddenly turned cold. He is just a small innkeeper. How dare he be so arrogant in front of himself, with the practitioners and pistils he has made friends with over the years? If you have the ability to speak to your own family, there are twenty people in their family just sitting on the throne.

"No...I don't dare. I just want to clarify. I swear, these 20,000 spirit stones are too much. How about we fold them in half? On the basis of the two thousand spirit stones, I will add another thousand spirit stones. How about it? A thousand spiritual stones are all considered as filial piety, and you won’t receive any money from me for dinner.”

The innkeeper was trembling and frightened. He realized that he had indeed said the wrong thing just now, but he was really not threatening anyone. He just wanted Young Master Ximen to let him go for the sake of those people, even if It's the most profitable store in the city, but it can't even afford 20,000 spiritual stones a month.

"Three thousand spirit stones were sent to the beggar. In the past few days, I have closed down three shops in a row, and they can give out ten thousand spirit stones, but you always just cry about poverty. Do you think I, Young Master Ximen, am willing to accept your spirit stones? What if? Without the constant protection of our Ximen family, your inn would have been smashed by others. "

Ximen Di smiled coldly, and the innkeeper naturally sighed. Because Ximen Di was too domineering, he collected the spirit stones several times more. In the past half month, ten stores have closed, and all of them have closed down without exception. Having been in business for more than ten years, my inn has come to an end. It seems that it can only close its doors and leave empty-handed.

The innkeeper looked downcast and had lost his luster: "Forget it, we can't open it anymore. I have been operating here for ten years. If you think about it carefully, I haven't earned any spiritual stones at all. I invested 20,000 spiritual stones back then, and I just managed to survive." I only have enough food and clothing, but I have always been careful and been bullied by all kinds of things. It would be easier to be locked up. I would rather set up a stall after all."

"You dare, if you want to close the door, you can hand over 150,000 spirit stones, otherwise you will not be able to leave the city at all. If you take one step, you will be chased by the Ximen family. I promise, you will be wiped out. I, Ximen, Odi has already made harsh words in the city. If you don’t hand over the spirit stone, you won’t give me face.”

Ximendi grabbed the opponent by the collar, full of threats, but the innkeeper could only kneel down with a plop, as if he was stuck on the blade rock wall. At this time, he was already in a dilemma. One hundred and fifty thousand spiritual stones was an astronomical figure. , his store is only worth 40,000 to 50,000 yuan at most.

The burly man drank all the wine in the bowl and stood up: "Ximen Di, are you being too overbearing? I know that the shop owner has tolerated it for a long time, but you went too far and did not give people a way to survive. I am such a person. I’ve never been too nosy, so I have to teach you a lesson today.”

"Who are you? You haven't left yet?" Ximendi frowned. After his threat, no one in the inn should dare to stay. After all, they all know the consequences of his anger. They may have to wash the place with blood. At this time, there is still someone who dares to Being nosy would instantly make him extremely dissatisfied.

But the moment he felt the big man's cultivation, he took another step back. The big man turned out to be the throne mirror, and he was just a small mid-level super-level. There was a huge gap in strength, and it was also the blood evil that came with the burly man. The momentum makes people feel fear involuntarily.

Ximen Di naturally didn't want to give in, so he threatened: "It's just the realm of thrones. My family has twenty thrones, and my father is the master. Are you sure you want to provoke the Ximen family because of the inn owner? If you leave now, I can let you go." Ma, this is not something you can get involved in."

"Of course I know the Ximen family, but I'm not easy to mess with!" The burly man picked up the big knife on the table and walked over step by step. His expression did not change at all when Ximen Di reported his family name. Among them, Ximen Di’s identity has been known for a long time.

"Although I am only a throne, I have killed many people in the past few years. Dozens of people died in my hands. There are countless super-level people under the throne. Outsiders also gave me the title of Crazy Knife Butcher. , I have always been a straightforward person, and I never do things without regard for consequences.”

The throne sword was placed on Ximen Di's shoulder, and the burly man asked: "Why do you have to bully the little innkeeper? As the young master of the Ximen family, there is no shortage of spiritual stones. As long as you open your mouth to practice, you have a lot of resources, but you are always in the city. Do you really think that no one can control you? The city lord has already issued a decree that anyone who bullies the weak will be killed."

When he heard the other party's name, Ximen Di was frightened at this moment. This was the famous bloody butcher. He once killed more than a thousand practitioners with one sword. He did not blink during the whole process and was able to drink a few bottles of wine at the end, even though he was Ximen Di. The young master of the family is naturally not afraid in terms of strength, but once he angers the other party, he will definitely be cool, and the family's revenge for him will be useless.

Based on the idea that you only have one life, Ximendi lowered his head: "What, I don't want the twenty thousand spirit stones. I was just joking with the innkeeper just now. I promise not to show up here in the future. I hope you will do it for the sake of Ximen's family. Give me a break and I will definitely correct it in the future.”

"Go away." The burly man said with a wave of his hand. He didn't want to kill Ximen Di directly. Although he had a bad temper, there was no need for him to be hunted down by the Ximen family just because he was a loser. Although he was a butcher, he was not a fool. He was already a gangster anyway. After asking the innkeeper once, he followed his heart. (End of chapter)