Ancestral local tyrant system

"Who are you who dare to block the way of my Gu Cang Jian Sect?"

This time, the Gu Cang Jian Sect brought nearly a hundred people with the head elder and disciples, and a dozen of them immediately pulled out their swords and stopped in front of Fang Jueyu.

"Hey, Gu Dong, don’t pretend to be deaf. My name is you. Last time I smashed the door of my house and woke me up from my dream. It caused me to have a fever for several days. Let’s forget it today, right?"

Fang Jueyu did not know where he took out a computer and snapped it up.

"The door of my house is made of golden nanmu, with materials and workmanship, 600,000 US dollars!"

"You scared me out of my dream. I want you to pay 400,000 dollars for mental damage, right?"

"Also, I have had a fever for three days. I have not managed so many companies in the world. I have to pay for lost work time? I am a person of tens of millions to 100 million dollars a day, and I will count you 300 million in three days. U.S. dollars, I will erase the fraction of one million. You lose money!"

"Dip, return to zero!" Fang Jueyu put away the computer, and then stretched out a hand towards where the Gu Cang Sword Sect was.

"Hahaha, where's the wild boy, dare to come to my Gu Cang Sword Sect presumptuously!" A middle-aged man who looked more than 50 years old laughed, "Gu Dong, do you know this boy?"

The moment he saw Fang Jueyu, Gu Dong showed a panicked look. He could easily defeat a warrior with Gang Jin cultivation base. Fang Jueyu's strength was definitely at the peak of Gang Jin. After being taught once, his heart A deep fear has been born.

"Fifth elders, this is Fang Jueyu, the richest man in the world. The last time I collected management fees, I was injured by him." Gu Dong didn't dare to look directly at Fang Jueyu.

"Oh? It's really him?" They didn't believe it the last time Gu Dong returned from injury, but from the aura of Fang Jueyu's body, he really has a cultivation base of more than the fifth level of Gang Jin, and Gu Dong was defeated by him. No surprise in the hands.

It's just that he couldn't imagine, how could a twenty-year-old young man have such a cultivation level?

The top five elders of the Gu Cang Sword Sect were all the cultivation bases of the peak of Gang Jin. They were at least 40 years old after they were promoted to Gang Jin, and their talents were already the best choice.

But it was still nothing more than gang strength, and the fifth elders could feel that Fang Jueyu did not yet have a strong innate true energy, that is, the source of the universe. At most, he could only forcefully move a little, and to die is the same cultivation level as them.

In addition to the strongest elders, there are four masters with the highest strength of strength here, as well as the head of the innate realm. What storm can a Fang Jueyu bring up?

"Mr. Fang, Gu Nan, the fifth elder of the Xia Gu Cang Jian Sect, was really rude the last time my junior went to collect management fees. I apologize to you first." Fang Jueyu is also a master of Gang Jin, even though the two are very different in age. , But in the ancient martial world, their seniority is the same.

"It's still the elder Gu Nan who listens while speaking, unlike some people, who looks high and invincible." Fang Jueyu glanced at Gu Dong, who immediately avoided his gaze.

"In this case, I don't want to pay for this lost work fee or something. You can just pay for my house's door and my mental loss, just one million dollars. It's nothing to your Gu Cang Sword Sect, right?"

A hint of displeasure flashed across Gu Nan's face. One million dollars was really nothing, but if they took it out at this moment, wouldn't it mean that the Gu Cangjian faction had accepted it?

Moreover, Fang Jueyu's management fee has not yet been paid, and all of them are ants, and they have to collect this money.

"Mr. Fang, it's easy to talk about compensation, but we still need to discuss the management fee," the embarrassed expression on Gu Nan's face, "This management fee is not what our Gu Cang Sword Sect wants to charge, but According to the rules of the Guwu Association, Mr. Fang should be asked to pay out the money quickly and don't embarrass us."

The management fee was stipulated by the Guwu Association, but the martial artist who went to collect it could get a 50% rebate, which he didn't say clearly.

"Still need to collect protection fees?" Fang Jueyu's face darkened, "Where is the Guwu Association? I went to smash it! I worked hard to get up and early to make money in the dark. They said they wanted it, what was it?"

"Huh, arrogant!" The fourth elder snorted coldly, "Fifth, this kid is clearly here to make trouble today. He doesn't even want to pay the management fee. Guwu Association, can he slander at will? "

The Guwu Association was jointly established by all the sects and families, and cursing the Guwu Association is equivalent to cursing their Gu Cang Sword Sect together.

"Boy, I advise you to take out the management fee honestly, otherwise you don't want to leave here easily today," the fourth elder waved, "Go!"

A group of disciples of the Gu Cang Sword Sect immediately stepped forward and surrounded Fang Jueyu.

"Boy, let's call you Mr. Fang for your face. If you don't give you face, you are nothing, don't be shameless," said the fourth elder. "It's not fake that you can advance to the top of Gangjin at this age. The talent is scary, but The peak of Gang Jin is also divided into three or six nine!"

"So you don't receive the protection fee now, do you want to steal it?" Fang Jueyu originally came with the idea of ​​making trouble, but he couldn't think of it. This group of people really looked like a good manager when they took up the protection fee.

"That's right, the peak of Gang Jin is divided into three or six or nine grades. It seems that if I want to get compensation back today, I can only do it myself."

Fang Jueyu took a step forward, and a wave of biological current visible to the naked eye spread suddenly, and the momentum was like an unsheathed sword.

"Ding Ding Ding!" The long swords in the hands of all the Gu Cang Sword Sect disciples shook uncontrollably, as if they were summoned by a magical force, and even vaguely had a vague sign of letting go.

"The sword is coming!" Fang Jueyu shouted!

"Suddenly!" In an instant, hundreds of long swords were thrown out, and they all flew towards Fang Jueyu. Under the guidance of a mysterious force, the blades of those long swords were upward and suspended in his body. Around, as if ready to respond to his call at any time.

"This is Sword Intent?" The pupils of the elders suddenly enlarged several times. Even the strong innate might not be able to grasp Sword Intent. They lived for most of their lives, and they didn't even touch the threshold of Sword Intent.

"Imperial swordsmanship!" Fang Jueyu originally wanted to learn Ten Thousand Swords after learning the Dugu Nine Swords, but this martial arts did not have any internal power. He finally gained the strength to approach the potential source. How about self-cultivation?

So he began to follow Li Xiaoyao to learn the swordsmanship. The swordsmanship has been out of the scope of martial arts, and has even risen to the height of Xianshu. Although he has just started, the mere human weapon is his plaything!

Those swords flew freely beside him under the influence of his energy, and the sharp sword auras cut the earth and devastated the earth. Those disciples of low strength were suddenly injured by these sword auras.

"Ten Thousand Sword Art!" Fang Jueyu pointed forward with his finger, and the hundreds of long swords were shot straight forward. The momentum was terrifying.