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One thousand nine hundred and twenty-six, strong

Not only Kirby was shocked, but the onlookers were shocked, even the three men and one women who were secretly watching the situation here were shocked. They had not seen strong men, but cultivators as strong as Zhan Yihan are really rare. No wonder he looked like he did not take the White Tiger Hall seriously. Fortunately, it was not their power that offended Zhan Yihan.

That's right, the three men and one woman who were secretly watching the situation here were several heads of other forces in the Divine City. After hearing the news, they rushed over immediately. Although this kind of thing would happen, no one dared to take action in the Divine City, so they wanted to see what role the two monks who taught the White Tiger Hall a lesson in the street were.

Zhan Yihan took a calm pace and walked step by step towards Kirby, who was staring at him blankly.

Kirby reacted in an instant, and his steps were uncontrollably retreating to the back, "What do you want to do?" The other party's aura was too strong, which made him feel a sense of fear unconsciously. They were all those damn subordinates, who didn't mess with someone, but they just messed with such a evil star. What should he do now?

"Didn't you just say that you want me to know the consequences of offending you?" Zhan Yihan looked at Kirby, his eyes full of terrifying cold light.

A terrifying feeling of bones arose in Kirby's heart, and his body trembled slightly uncontrollably, "I...I was wrong, I apologize! I promise I will never charge your protection fee again."

After thinking about it, he started to tremble slightly, took out a storage bag and handed it to Zhan Yihan, "I compensated this for my senior, please accept it with a smile."

Zhan Yihan glanced at the storage bag in Kirbysheng's hand, "Do you think these are enough?"

Kirby quickly took out another storage bag, "Senior, this is all the ninth-level immortal pills on me, please give me your hand." His heart was bleeding. Although the ninth-level immortal pills in these two storage bags were not all his property, it was also most of his property. He really couldn't bear to let it go. But he didn't dare not give it to him, and the other party's fist was bigger than him, so he couldn't afford to offend him.

Zhan Yihan reached out to take the two storage bags and put them away, "These seem to be less."

"You...what else do you want?" Kirbysheng was really about to cry. Is the other party a robber? Why is it more cruel than him? He will charge more protection fees at most, and the other party is not satisfied with his so many level nine elixirs. That is one-third of his property.

"I think your White Tiger Hall is good." Zhan Yihan said with a curl of his lips.

"Impossible!" Kirby refused without thinking. The White Tiger Hall was built with great effort. It took ten thousand years to reach its current scale. How could it be given to others?

"Then what you mean is, I want me to kill you and replace it?" Zhan Yihan's voice turned cold.

Kirby trembled uncontrollably, and cold sweat spilled out from his forehead and behind him, "Senior! I can give you whatever you want. The White Tiger Hall was built up by my hard work. It is my life. Please give me your best and let me go this time." If time could be turned back, he would never offend Zhan Yihan. He was not only terrible, but also hateful.
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