Lan Xi was struggling in his heart. Although he was very angry now, he knew that he was no match for Bai Yan and Mo. Even if he tried his best, he would only be injured and could not protect the oppressed senior brother.
"Okay, I'll give you the resources." He gritted his teeth, took out a ring, and threw it to Luo Xiaoman, "Let him go now."
"This is so good." Luo Xiaoman raised his eyebrows and said proudly: "I have kept my word, and I will let you go now."
After speaking, she pushed the disciple towards Lan Xi.
"Thank you, Junior Brother Lan. Thank you, Junior Brother Lan." The disciple hurriedly thanked Lan Xi.
"It's okay." Lan Xi shook her head, then raised her eyes to look at Luo Xiaoman, "Bai Yan, you won't be proud for a long time. I will definitely tell the Great Elder and let him deal with you."
"Whatever!" Luo Xiaoman shrugged and said nonchalantly: "Whoever is a coward is a grandchild!"
Lan Xi clenched her fists tightly, stared at Luo Xiaoman deeply, then turned and walked towards his residence.
"Junior Brother Bai, you are so awesome!!" At this time, Fan Ma and others reacted and began to praise, "You actually scared away Lan Xi who is in the Nascent Soul stage. You must be in the Nascent Soul stage as well."
"From now on, just follow me..."
"Um?"
Luo Xiaoman glanced over, and Mo Yuan next to him picked up a long sword and slowly pulled out the scabbard, revealing a cold light.
Suddenly, Fan Ma trembled and said with a solemn expression: "Boss, from now on, we will look after you!"
He patted the two younger brothers on the head again and shouted: "Why are you so stunned? Call the boss quickly."
"Boss!" the two younger brothers shouted in unison.
"Well, that's right." Luo Xiaoman nodded with satisfaction and said calmly: "From now on, all the protection money you receive will be handed over to me, do you hear me?"
"Uh..." Fan Ma looked embarrassed. It was not easy for them to collect this protection fee. If he hadn't been the disciple of the second elder, no one would be afraid of him.
"Junior Brother Bai, can you leave some for us?" he said flatteringly.
"Um?"
Luo Xiaoman's eyes flashed, and Mo Yuan's long sword was half pulled out of its scabbard. The cold light flickered, and it seemed to be able to blind Fan Ma and the others.
"Why are you two still standing there? Hurry and hand over all the training resources you received to the boss."
"Yes Yes!"
Under Fan Ma's supervision, the two younger brothers also took out their own training resources and handed them all over to Luo Xiaoman.
Luo Xiaoman raised his eyebrows. They had collected quite a lot of cultivation resources, including a hundred bottles of spiritual liquid, some World of Warcraft crystal cores, and Xuan Jing. This was a huge sum of money for ordinary cultivators.
However, for her, even filling the space between her teeth is too little.
However, mosquito legs are also meat, so it’s better to have them than not, right
"Okay! From now on, double the protection fee you charge from others, and keep 10% for yourself."
"this… "
Fanma panicked!
Judging from Luo Xiaoman's attitude, he wanted to collect protection fees from all Xuanzong disciples.
If this is the case, they will become public enemies!
Not only that, but it will also offend other powerful guys. You know, in this back mountain, he is not the only one collecting protection fees.
"Junior Brother Bai, it's not that I don't want to, it's that he doesn't allow it because of his strength!" Fan Ma said with a sad face, "With my current strength, I can only collect protection fees from the outer disciples. Other disciples also have other Senior brother is watching."
(End of chapter)