Futian Sword Fanatics

5 million Immortal tickets!    

One had to know that five million immortal tickets was already half of the wealth of the middle-aged man's family. If he were to compensate five million immortal tickets, wouldn't he be giving away his entire family's wealth?    

He didn't care about thirty to fifty thousand yuan!    

But five million    

This was more than enough for him to drink!    

Looking at Mo Lin, the middle-aged man felt like fainting.    

"What is it? It seems that you are reluctant to give me the money. "If you don't give me the money, I don't mind giving you the life!"    

Just then, Mo Lin looked at the middle aged man, and spoke with a cold expression.    

When the middle-aged man heard this, he was so frightened that he nearly knelt to the ground.    

"Give it to me. Someone, come and take the money from the bank. Hurry!"    

At this time, the middle-aged man looked at the guards behind him, cold sweat dripping down his forehead as he spoke.    

"Hmph, that's more like it!"    

At this time, Mo Lin looked at the middle-aged man and spoke with a cold smile.    

"Brother Mo Mo Lin, you asked for 5 million immortal tickets, isn't that a little too much?"    

At this time, Ling Zhuang looked at Mo Lin with a face full of worry.    

After all, Mo Lin tricked the middle aged man into obtaining a whole five million immortal tickets!    

Damn it, ever since Ling Zhuang was young, he had never seen so much money.    

It could be said that he hadn't even seen five hundred immortal tickets before, much less five million!    

But now, his spiritual loss alone was worth five million!    

The heck!    

The simple and honest Ling Zhuang's heart was beating wildly like a little deer.    

"Hahaha, not too much. If it wasn't for him admitting his wrongs and having a good attitude, I think I would have cheated him 50 million! Hahaha!"    

At this time, Mo Lin looked at Ling Zhuang and said with a smile.    

"What fifty million yuan?"    

Hearing Mo Lin's words, Ling Zhuang swallowed his saliva, and almost fainted.    

"Alright, this is compensation for you. You don't have to be surprised. Right, do you want to own a house in the outer city? I'll bring you to buy one later!"    

At this time, Mo Lin looked at Ling Zhuang and said with a smile.    

"Of course, even in my dreams I would like to buy a big house and bring my mother and sister in."    

Looking at Mo Lin, Ling Zhuang swallowed his saliva again, and said with glowing eyes.    

"Alright, your wish will come true in a moment!"    

At this time, Mo Lin looked at Ling Zhuang and said with a smile.    

Naturally, what Mo Lin meant was that he would buy a big house for Ling Zhuang in a while.    

Hearing Mo Lin's words, Ling Zhuang could not help but swallow his saliva, his heart trembling.    

It had to be known that owning a house in the outer city was Ling Zhuang's lifelong dream.    

Just as Ling Zhuang was about to swallow his saliva, the middle-aged man walked over from afar with a spatial bag.    

"Master, five million Immortal tickets, no more, no less. They're all in here."    

At this time, the guard looked at the middle-aged man and spoke respectfully.    

Just as the guard finished his sentence, the middle-aged man took the space pouch.    

Just as the middle aged man received the spatial pouch, he walked over to Mo Lin while trembling in his hands.    

"Great sir, the five million Immortal tickets you requested are all here. Please take a look!"    

At this time, the middle-aged man looked at Mo Lin, his hands trembling, as he said with a face filled with pain.    

His expression showed that he was extremely unwilling to give the money in his hands to Mo Lin!    

Mo Lin did not care about whether the middle-aged man felt pained or not. He looked at the middle-aged man and grabbed the spatial pouch in his hand.    

"Alright, now that the money has been paid, you can leave!"    

After taking the spatial pouch, Mo Lin looked at the middle-aged man and spoke with an indifferent tone.    

"Yes, yes, yes. This little one will take my leave, take my leave!"    

Hearing Mo Lin's words, the middle aged man looked at the spatial pouch in Mo Lin's hand reluctantly. Then, he turned around and left with his men.    

"Halt!"    

Looking at the middle-aged man that was about to leave, Mo Lin suddenly roared.    

"Great sir, is there anything else?"    

Hearing Mo Lin's words, the middle aged man's entire body shivered, perspiring in cold sweat as he turned around and said.    

"This Ling Zhuang, is someone that the The Emissary of Heaven has entrusted to me to take care of, this time you offended him, so you will pay five million immortal tickets as compensation, so count it as not much, remember, this time you asked for it yourself, if you want to take revenge on Ling Zhuang because of this, The Emissary of Heaven will definitely be angry, so the consequences, I don't have to say anymore, right?"    

Right at this moment, Mo Lin looked at the middle-aged man, faintly smiled, and warned him.    

"This little one doesn't dare hold a grudge, doesn't dare to take revenge, doesn't dare, doesn't dare!"    

Hearing Mo Lin's words, the middle-aged man immediately cupped his fists and wiped his sweat.    

"It's good that you don't dare. Alright, you can go now!"    

Seeing the middle-aged man's cowardly look, Mo Lin immediately laughed and said.    

"Yes, yes, yes. This little one will take my leave, take my leave!"    

Seeing Mo Lin, the middle aged man led his men and quickly left.    

Naturally, what Mo Lin had just said was to prevent the middle-aged man from taking revenge on Ling Zhuang.    

It had to be known, that with Mo Lin here, the next time Mo Lin was not around, if the middle-aged man came looking for trouble with Ling Zhuang, it would be terrible.    

And when Mo Lin said that Ling Zhuang was someone from the The Emissary of Heaven, this way, even if the middle-aged man had ten guts, he wouldn't dare touch Ling Zhuang's head!    

"Master Mo Mo Lin, this is?"    

Just then, Han Shiyu who had finished washing up walked out of the room, looked at Mo Lin, and asked hurriedly.    

"Oh, this is Ling Zhuang, I am a brother."    

At this time, Mo Lin looked at Han Shiyu and said with a smile.    

"So it's Sir Mo Lin's brother, Shiyu greets you!"    

Hearing Mo Lin's words, Han Shiyu looked at him and bowed.    

"Hehe, this little sister Shiyu is really beautiful. She's too beautiful, just like a fairy. Since I was young, I've never seen such a beautiful girl before!"    

Hearing Han Shiyu's words, Ling Zhuang scratched her head and laughed foolishly.    

"Brother Ling Zhuang, you flatter me."    

Hearing Ling Zhuang's words, Han Shiyu's face immediately became slightly red.    

"Cough cough cough, alright, Brother Ling Zhuang, Miss Shi Yu, why don't we go eat something? Everyone is hungry."    

At this time, Mo Lin looked at Han Shiyu and Han Shiyu, her gaze burning with passion.    

"Alright, I'll listen to what Sir Mo Lin says."    

After hearing Mo Lin's words, Han Shiyu immediately revealed a look of "Mo Lin is the leader".    

"Hehe, I also listen to big brother Mo Lin."    

Hearing Mo Lin's words, Ling Zhuang looked at him and laughed foolishly.    

"Alright, then let's go to Phoenix Restaurant and eat there. I'll treat you!"    

Just then, Mo Lin looked at the two and laughed.    

After he finished speaking, with Mo Lin in the lead, the three of them immediately headed towards Phoenix Hall.    

After entering Phoenix Restaurant, Ling Zhuang closely followed Mo Lin as he looked at the magnificent scenery around him. He didn't dare to act alone.    

It had to be known that Ling Zhuang had lived in a rather poor environment since he was young, and because of this, he looked around at the dazzling buildings in the surroundings, afraid that he would be forced to break them and ask for compensation.    

It could be said that Ling Zhuang's personality was just too simple and honest.