[1-200] MY SWORD INTENT CAN BE INFINITELY IMPROVED

Chapter 45: Double the Reward

In the restaurant, everyone was watching this show.

As long as Lu Lei didn’t dare to make a move, it wouldn’t be long before the tale of Zhang Chufeng, a disciple of the Fire Sword Sect, driving away Lu Lei, a disciple of the Iron Body Sect, would spread.

Of course, this tale was favorable towards Zhang Chufeng. If Lu Lei backed down, his reputation would be ruined. He couldn’t back down, and he wouldn’t.

“Hahaha… You want to scare me away with just this?” Lu Lei laughed and said sarcastically, “It’s more like your master of the Fire Sword Sect is here. Are you worthy?”

Zhang Chufeng’s smug expression froze, and his face darkened.

“Fools are fools. They can’t recognize reality.”

“How dare you!”

Lu Lei had been practicing the Iron Body Technique in the sect for more than ten years. Now, he was called a good-for-nothing the moment he left the mountain. How could he tolerate this?

Lu Lei could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. He immediately leaped up and grabbed it with one hand.

Zhang Chufeng let out a cold snort, his sword unsheathed, and he swung a chair towards Lu Lei.

“Boom!”

With a loud explosion, the chair shattered into pieces.

Lu Lei lunged forward, but Zhang Chufeng had already dodged and jumped away.

“Fool, this place is not suitable for a fight. If you have the guts, come out!”

“Today, I’ll make sure you’re rolling on the ground looking for your teeth. You think highly of yourself! ”

After a verbal exchange, the two groups of people rushed to the street and continued to fight. The pedestrians on the road avoided him.

Fortunately, the ancient land was vast and the buildings were not close to each other. Otherwise, many of the houses would have been destroyed by them.

In the restaurant, some martial world heroes did not bother to eat and ran out to watch the show.

The only boss looked at the overturned table and chairs with heartache. This was his property, and it was destroyed just like that. Moreover… Those two groups of people had eaten and drunk a lot. This debt had not been settled, what should he do?

The boss’s heart was bleeding. What could ordinary people like them do? He could only admit that he was unlucky.

This kind of thing happened quite often as a large number of martial artists poured into the city.

Ordinary people felt pain and dissatisfaction, but what could they do in the face of these martial cultivators?

At night, Su Yang stopped practicing his sword and was contemplating the matter of bounties.

The last time he had discovered the evil cultivators, he had put the entire Tianfeng Prefecture on high alert. It was of great strategic significance. In addition to the rewards from the Patrol Division’s assessment, he had only received 30,000 merit points and a high-grade treasury token. The Martial Suppression Division’s bounty was as follows:

Ninth-grade demonic cultivators: 100 merit points.

Eighth-grade: 500.

Seventh-grade: 1,000.

Sixth-grade: 3,000.

Fifth-grade: 6,000.

Fourth-grade: 10,000.