Chapter 581: Mighty as a Mountain, Shocking the Heroes (Asking for Monthly Votes)

Tsk tsk, the fox's tail is exposed?

In response to Xuanbei's words, Jia Huan smiled and asked back: "Who said that Shaolin is qualified to share the profits?"

This sentence made the Shaolin monks present blush.

What does this mean? Do you look down on Shaolin?

"Master Jia, what does the Beggars' Sect mean?"

Xuanbei did not get angry, but calmed down and said in a deep voice: "Don't say such angry words!"

Whenever there is a good thing in the martial arts world, Shaolin can share part of the profits. This is Shaolin's card.

Even the martial arts masters such as Shan Zheng and Zhao Qiansun did not speak, but showed a look of disapproval.

Alas, the martial arts world of Tianlong World is still too deserted.

After experiencing the world of Xiaoao, where there are many gangs and complicated interests, the simple and deserted martial arts world of Tianlong World does feel a bit boring.

In the entire Song Dynasty martial arts world, the only first-class martial arts gangs are the Beggars' Sect and Shaolin.

The rest of the martial arts forces basically appear in the form of families.

It may be that the Song Dynasty has been passed down for five generations, and family inheritance is more valued.

The scene described in Water Margin is very illustrative.

In the countryside, it is always a certain village. The owner of the village is the biggest local tyrant, and his family naturally follows and dominates the countryside.

Only when the situation is chaotic and the individual family can't stand the chaotic situation, will there be a union, and finally become a matter of Jianghu gangs.

In fact, Jianghu gangs are indeed much more advanced than family-style martial arts inheritance!

At least, as long as the gangs are still there, there will be no major problems with the basic inheritance.

It is also strange to say that the two peak periods of the Beggars' Gang in the world of Jinxi martial arts were when the Jianghu gangs had not yet completely risen.

When the Jianghu gangs and sects were everywhere in the world of Xiaoao, the Beggars' Gang declined sharply.

Even in the world of "Sword of Blood and Jade", the national Beggars' Gang no longer exists.

Even the Quanzhen Sect in the era of The Legend of the Condor Heroes, its title of the world's largest sect, now thinks it is a bit watery, and it feels a bit too abrupt.

Retracting his thoughts, Jia Huan said leisurely: "I don't have any ideas. If Shaolin wants to get something, it will naturally pay something. There is no such thing as a free lunch!"

"Hmph, what does Boss Jia want?"

Xuan Bei sneered: "Let me tell you in advance, if Shaolin doesn't have something, it will be useless even if Boss Jia talks about it!"

"I have heard of the reputation of Shaolin's Da Huan Dan and Xiao Huan Dan!"

Jia Huan smiled and said leisurely: "If Shaolin is willing to disclose the recipe..."

"Enough, since Boss Jia has no sincerity, there is no need to say it!"

Xuan Bei's eyes were wide open, as if he wanted to eat Jia Huan alive, and roared: "Da Huan Dan and Xiao Huan Dan are the treasures of Shaolin, Boss Jia, don't be delusional!"

Swish!

Jia Huan's face sank, and in front of everyone, he bent his right index finger and flicked it.

The next moment, Xuan Bei, who was roaring with a ferocious face, was silent in an instant.

Everyone looked over at once, and saw Xuan Bei covering his throat with astonishment on his face. He looked at Jia Huan with eyes as if he had seen a god, all incredible.

Before the Shaolin monks could make any move, Jia Huan suddenly burst out with the aura that belonged to a late-stage Xiantian strongman, sweeping across the entire hall like a whirlwind.

Everyone present, including Qiao Feng, who was also astonished, seemed to be cast under a spell, motionless and quite funny.

But no one could laugh, and there was only a lot of turmoil in their hearts!

Horror, it was really too terrifying.

The terrifying aura released by Jia Huan was like a wave, hitting everyone present one after another.

They were full of panic, and could only bite the bullet and hold on, and their foreheads and backs were instantly covered with cold sweat.

Xiantian masters like Qiao Feng were better, and soon returned to normal.

But the rest of the people, although they were all well-known in the world, were not in the Xiantian realm.

Facing the terrifying aura released by Jia Huan, they felt like a small mountain was pressing down on them, making it almost difficult for them to breathe, and their backs were trembling slightly, as if they were about to bend down.

The most horrified were naturally the Shaolin group.

They never thought that Jia Huan would be so terrifying just by releasing his aura.

So how terrifying is his real strength?

For a while, only the sound of difficult breathing could be heard in the hall, and the atmosphere was terribly dull and silent.

Just when one of the five tigers of the Shan family, whose strength was only second-rate in the martial arts world and whose mind was not firm enough, was about to make a fool of himself, the amazing aura that had swept over like a wave suddenly disappeared.

Huh...

Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief and felt much better.

"Master Xuanbei, I believe you are also clear about the truth that disaster comes from the mouth!"

At this time, Jia Huan's light words seemed to be of great weight: "Besides, can you make a decision to directly reject the conditions that Jia said?"

This sentence made Xuanbei's old face red, and he stammered and couldn't speak.

How could the veterans present not know what was going on?

Xuan Bei was clearly here to play the good guy.

The veterans other than Shaolin also remembered that Xuan Bei was not the person in charge of the Shaolin group.

“Amitabha, Senior Brother Xuan Bei was a bit reckless, please don’t mind, Boss Jia!”

At this time, Xuan Ku, who had been silent all this time, spoke up. His face was neither sad nor happy, but his voice was very loud: "This matter is serious. We can't make up our minds for a while!"

"Boss Jia, let's stop here for today's visit!"

Seeing Jia Huan nod, knowing that this person had no intention of pursuing him, he breathed a sigh of relief and was inevitably depressed.

Without saying much nonsense, he called on the brothers of the Xuan generation to stand up, and at the same time invited Shan Zheng and Zhao Qiansun and other Jianghu celebrities to leave together, which received positive feedback.

"Boss, you really let the Shaolin group leave?"

When the Shaolin group and the figures of the Jianghu celebrities disappeared from the field of vision, an elder of the Nine Bags couldn't help but ask: "At least give them a profound lesson!"

"They don't have much strength, but their appetite is amazing!"

When he said this, he subconsciously glanced at Jia Huan, fearing that he would accidentally offend him.

The other elders of the Nine Bags remained silent, obviously acquiescing to their companions' words.

Qiao Feng opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

When it comes to a treasure like the Pusqu Snake, even with his generosity, he dare not give up easily.

"Hey, do you really want to fight with the Shaolin group?"

Jia Huan rolled his eyes in annoyance and said with a smile: "If it gets out, people will say that Jia is bullying the weak!"

"Besides, once the Beggars' Sect and Shaolin start a fight, half of the martial arts world will be in chaos!"