Chapter 1775 Going to Helian's House to Collect Debt (3)

The relationship between Liao Zhenshan and the Lu family has always been good. The middle-aged man who is the housekeeper of the Helian family knows this, so he naturally cannot admit what the martial arts students said.

"Don't talk nonsense, Alchemist Liao is actually free to discuss with your juniors!"

The middle-aged man yelled sternly and loudly, then changed the subject and said, "Even if our eldest young master really owes you something and forgets to pay it back, you shouldn't block the door of our Helian's house with great fanfare.

Our Helian family is not a small family, everyone can step on it! "

Listening to the middle-aged man's still righteous words, Lu Zijia gained a new understanding of the thick skin of the Helian family.

Lu Zijia raised her hand, indicating that the students in the academy don't have to argue with the middle-aged man.

"This is the contract that Helian Qiguang signed in public three days ago. Just say, the Helian family recognizes it or not!"

Lu Zijia took out the contract scroll, opened it, and asked the middle-aged man on the side with fonts.

Seeing the scroll, a dark light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, "I want to check the scroll in your hand, otherwise how would I know if you are blackmailing our Helian family?"

The Helian family has a great business, and naturally they can give out 50 million spirit stones, but the problem is that the Helian family does not want to give these 50 million spirit stones.

Therefore, there is this one in front of you.

How could Lu Zijia not know what the middle-aged man was thinking?

Thinking that by destroying the contract scroll in her hand, nothing happened?

In the world, how can there be such a cheap thing!

Lu Zijia not only did not give the contract scroll to the middle-aged man, but kept it.

Lu Zijia's actions caused obvious displeasure on the middle-aged man's face.

"Don't dare to test it for me, you really are here to blackmail our Helian family!" The middle-aged man said with a gloomy face and slapped him.

Lu Zijia glanced at him indifferently, ignored his intentions, and said loudly, "Classmates, brothers and sisters, Helian Qiguang has not repaid his debts, what should we do!"

"Speak badly of him, let him hide in Helian's house for the rest of his life and be a tortoise!"

"Go in, catch that turtle grandson, and if he can't pay the debt, sell him for a spirit stone!"

"Copy the contents of the contract hundreds of copies, and tell the cultivators of the entire Hongtian Empire how shameless the eldest young master of the Helian family is!"

"I think it is possible to block the door of Helian's house every day, and let the whole family be a tortoise."

"I have a better idea! You can go directly to the Helian family's business to pay off the debt!"

Lu Zijia's eyes suddenly lit up, thinking that this method is really possible.

After all, there are a lot of experts in the Helian family, and they would definitely not be able to break in and arrest people by themselves.

"All the students and brothers and sisters have good ideas, but it's fine to get in. After all, our martial arts academy are all peace-loving people, right?"

Lu Zijia turned around and said nonsense in a serious manner, "However, other than attacking, other methods can still be implemented. How about we divide our troops into several paths?"

"Okay, we all listen to your arrangement, Junior Sister Lu. We can do whatever you want us to do."

"Yes, classmate Lu, no matter what you arrange, we will definitely cooperate with you!"

Hundreds of martial arts students responded one after another, with excitement on their faces, obviously looking forward to it.

Listening to everyone's response, Lu Zijia laughed even more happily, and then took out the tens of thousands of contract scrolls that had been copied.