Chapter 131

What Wu Di said made Shangguan Xue slightly stunned.

"You...you still have something to do? Do you have any grudges against him?" Shangguan Xue turned around, looked at Wu Di and asked in doubt.

"No hatred!"

Wu Di answered very simply, but when he looked at Jia Xiaoji, a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes, which made Shangguan Xue even more confused.

Jia Xiaoji was also at a loss. He gave Shangguanxue the title deed and the owed certificates of the restaurant. It stands to reason that this person in front of him should have left. Could it be... is he trying to blackmail himself?
Thinking of this, Jia Xiaoji smiled lightly, and said, "Wu Shaoxia! I don't have any powerful martial arts weapons in my house, but they are not short of gold and silver. Manager Lou! You go to the accounting room and pay 10 taels of silver bills to Shaoxia."

In a word, Steward Lou's jaw almost dropped, he stuttered and asked, "Ten... 10 taels? Young master..."

"Don't talk nonsense! Wu Shaoxia can come to Jia's mansion. I don't think it's enough to take out 10 taels as a meeting gift." Jia Xiaoji's heart was bleeding when he said it nicely, but he still pretended to be willing and looked at Wu Di. Clasped fists: "Wu Shaoxia! 10 taels is not much, you must accept it, in the future..."

Seeing Jia Xiaoji's pretentious behavior, Wu Di felt a little nauseated, curled his lips and said, "Master Jia, you want to send me away with 10 taels of silver? That's not acceptable."

Hearing this, Jia Xiaoji's face suddenly darkened, and he thought in his heart that this guy is really fucking greedy.

"Wu Shaoxia! Then what do you want?" Jia Xiaoji suppressed the anger in his heart and asked Wu Di with a straight face.

Wu Di chuckled, turned around to look at the wealthy Jia's mansion, then looked at Jia Xiaoji again and said, "Master Jia, have you ever thought that one day your rich mansion will be smashed to pieces?"

"Huh? What...what do you mean? You...you want to smash my mansion? Wu Shaoxia, don't be kidding, my Jia mansion is not big, but it is enough for you to smash it for three days."

Jia Xiaoji felt that Wu Di was a bit abnormal, and even if he didn't stop him, Wu Di could still tire Wu Di to death if he wanted to smash the mansion to pieces.

"Three days? No, no, no! It's too long, three or ten minutes is enough."

Wu Di shook his head in denial. Just as Jia Xiaoji was about to talk about it, he suddenly saw all 33 martial artists turn around.

In a flash!Jia Xiaoji swore that this was the scariest scene he had ever seen.

The 33 martial artists all turned to stare at him with blank faces and dull eyes.

"Master Jia! In the past five years, you have brought your subordinates to smash up other people's houses and shops, right? Today I will let you have a taste of what it feels like to have your own mansion smashed up."

Wu Di smiled sinisterly, and waved his left index finger in the air, only to see the 33 puppets scattered in all directions, rushing into the house and smashing them indiscriminately.

Jia Xiaoji stood there dumbfounded, looking at the vases, porcelain, and sandalwood tables and chairs that broke out from time to time, Jia Xiaoji's heart was bleeding.

"Don't smash it, that porcelain is worth 13 taels of silver."

"Zhang San, you idiot. I bought that vase for 5 taels of silver."

"Yuxing, put down that tea set quickly. My father has kept it for more than 30 years. If you dare to throw it at me, I will kill you."

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Jia Xiaoji stood on the spot and jumped into a rage, but Yuxing, Zhang San and other 33 people didn't care about it, and continued to smash and fall with expressionless faces.

Butler Lou was so frightened that he sat slumped on the ground at some point, with his mouth open and his eyes wide open, watching the 33 martial artists who were smashing wildly, his old face had lost all color.

Shangguan Xue took a deep breath, looked at Wu Di, wrinkled her pretty nose and pursed her mouth, and slowly gave a thumbs up: "Wu Di, you are more ruthless than me."

Wu Di glared at Shangguanxue, then looked at Jia Xiaoji again, and said with a smile, "Hey! What did you say just now? Isn't your Jia's house short of gold and silver? It makes you feel bad. If I don't care about you If you want something, will you wipe your neck directly?"

"You... don't deceive people too much!"

Jia Xiaoji was shaking with anger, but he didn't dare to attack Wu Di.It's not that he didn't want to, but that he didn't even have the courage to make a move.

"You talk a lot of nonsense, so I'll ask you, if I ask you for one thing, do you want to wipe your neck?"

What Wu Di said was so irritating, Jia Xiaoji felt that unless life was worse than death, which idiot would wipe his neck?

"You...what do you want? The property of my Jia family? I...give it to you."

"No, no, no! I'm not interested in your mansion. It can be said that what I want is worthless to you, but worthless to me."

"Worthless?"

Jia Xiaoji was stunned.

"That's right!" Wu Di nodded, then smiled strangely, pointed at Jia Xiaoji, and said in a cold tone, "What I want is your... head!"

"You want my head?" Jia Xiaoji was stunned for a while, then burst out laughing. After laughing, he raised his hand and pointed at Wu Di angrily, and shouted, "Little brat, don't you have the guts of a leopard? First you smashed my Jia's house, now You want to take my head again. I am a disciple of Purple Cloud Sect, you dare to kill me?"

"Hehe! Can't the disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect be killed? I killed hundreds of them in the paper figurine village." Wu Di said with a disdainful smile while hugging his shoulders.

Jia Xiaoji was taken aback again, suddenly seemed to think of something, his complexion turned pale in an instant.

"You...you killed hundreds of disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect in...the paper figurine village? This...so... my master Chen Feng..."

"Cough! You mentioned Chen Feng again, which really embarrasses me."

Wu Di coughed lightly, and then a smirk appeared on his face, looking at Jia Xiaoji whose eyes were open like copper bells, he spoke again.

"Speaking of Chen Feng, I have to say a few words to you as an apprentice. You didn't see him at the time, and Chen Feng died in a miserable way. If he had the chance, he would definitely wipe his neck. It's a pity, I Turn him into a puppet."

"puff!"

I don't know whether it was Chen Feng's death that hit Jia Xiaoji hard, or whether this guy was so angry that Wu Di spurted out a mouthful of blood instantly, and his whole spirit became much weaker.

"Want to return to King Wu? I can't stand this little excitement? If I tell you again, even the Ziyun Sword, the treasure of your Ziyun sect, has been snatched by me, will you...would you squirt blood again? "

"puff!"

Looking at Jia Xiaoji who was spurting blood again and his body was shaking, Wu Di and Shangguan Xue were stunned.This guy, his concentration is too weak, right?

Wu Di didn't dare to be angry anymore, if he really wanted to piss Jia Xiaoji to death, wouldn't it be a waste of the opportunity to increase his tyranny value?

"Hey! Don't die yet."

Seeing Wu Di's figure flickering, he arrived in front of Jia Xiaoji in an instant, drew out the fire phoenix sword and spun in a circle, cutting and torturing Jia Xiaoji frantically with one sword faster than the other.

(End of this chapter)

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