Chapter Eighty-Seven: Three Million Mental Damages

Among the people of the Eight Clans who bowed their heads and bowed their heads, Chen Feng saw Jian Fengyun's actions, raised his head instantly, and said to Jian Fengyun with a pretended threat.

"Jian Fengyun, do you know who this master is, he is the first alchemist of the dynasty, Master Pu Qing, you dare to sit on the mount and not come down to meet the master, you are disrespectful to the master, your behavior is not enough to die......"

Chen Feng's eyes were cold, and he was about to take the opportunity to scold Jian Fengyun for his actions, but before he finished speaking, a slap fell on his face.

Syllable!

A crisp sound of flesh suddenly sounded.

Chen Feng only felt that his face was hit by a huge force, and when the wind blew, it hurt hotly.

"You idiot, how dare you speak to Fengyun Gongzi, I order you to apologize to Fengyun Gongzi immediately and obtain his forgiveness, otherwise I will let the Tianyang Divine Guard behind me suppress you today!"

Something happened that shocked everyone.

I saw Master Pu Qing jumping down from the carriage in a hurry just now, with an angry face, and slapped Chen Feng's face, which directly made Chen Feng's face swollen and red.

Chen Feng was stunned, the people of the Eight Great Families were stunned, the people of the Sword Family were stunned, and all the onlookers around were stunned, looking at the scene in front of them incredulously.

Master Pu Qing actually shot directly and slapped Chen Feng, what's going on?

Only Jian Fengyun was still calm at the moment, sitting on top of the white tiger with interest, looking at the scene in front of him.

"Master, I'...... I ......" Chen Feng was even more stunned when he was beaten, how could he have thought that he would angrily reprimand Sword Fengyun and actually anger Master Pu Qing.

"What are you, if you don't immediately apologize to Fengyun Gongzi and obtain his forgiveness, I will immediately order someone to kill you!" Master Pu Qing said angrily.

Facing Pu Qing, who was glaring at him, Chen Feng didn't have time to think about it, so he directly looked at Jian Fengyun, who was sitting on top of the white tiger on the side, knelt down and begged for mercy: "Yes, I apologize, apologize, Fengyun Gongzi, it's me who has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, it's me Chen Feng who looks down on people and offends you, please forgive me!" ”

And Master Pu Qing hurriedly stepped forward at this time, bowed to Jian Fengyun, and apologized: "Fengyun Gongzi, I was late and frightened you, you see how to deal with these people, just say it, I will let Tianyang Shenwei do it for you!" ”

At this moment, the minds of the people around him instantly turned white, Master Pu Qing actually saluted a young man from the Lingfu Realm?

As a royal alchemist, he is in the first rank, and he is the vice president of the Alchemist Association of the Tianyang Dynasty, and Master Pu Qing, who has the art of alchemy, actually saluted and talked to a young man, how could this be?

What kind of person and what kind of identity is Jian Fengyun, who actually wants Master Pu Qing to bow down?

Even Jian Yuntian and other people from the Sword Family frowned when they saw this scene, and they were puzzled.

When the people of the Eight Great Families heard this, everyone, including Pan Yuanlong, turned pale.

Pan Yuanlong's old eyes were even more gloomy.

The group of golden armor guards behind Master Pu Qing is the Tianyang Divine Guard, which is a divine army directly belonging to the royal family, in the Tianyang Divine Guard, the minimum cultivation is also in the Lingfu realm, and the most important thing is that the Tianyang Divine Guard has a combined attack formation, which can gather the strength of all the divine guards into one person, and the strength of the other person has increased greatly in a short period of time, after looking at the carriage, there are at least hundreds of Tianyang Divine Guards, once they make a move, I am afraid that the eight major families present, except for Pan Yuanlong, no one else will be able to survive!

Thinking of this, the children of the Eight Great Families shivered one after another, and even knelt directly on the ground.

"Please let the prince let us go, we are just obeying the family, please let us go!"

"Please let me go, I have old and low, this time I was forced by the family!"

"Fengyun Gongzi, I know it's wrong, I know it's wrong, please take my life!"

.......

Pleas for mercy came and went. There were two of them, and before ten breaths, all of the eight major families knelt down except for the seven elders with iron faces.

"Fengyun Gongzi, look?" Pu Qing looked at Jian Fengyun nervously, for fear that if he was not satisfied at all, he would not be able to get the solution to the sequelae of the Nether Stone.

"Hmmm! Since these eight families sincerely beg for mercy, then let each family pay two million taels of silver, and give me the spiritual loss fee of the sword family, if you can't afford to give money, you can exchange the treasures, if you don't have any, you will trouble Master Pu Qing! Jian Fengyun nodded with satisfaction, and then spoke a long and authentic language, glancing at Pu Qing with deep meaning as he spoke.

When Pu Qing heard Jian Fengyun's words, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, he was also worried that he came too late, Jian Fengyun would be unhappy, wouldn't the pain of his Netherstone not be relieved, and wouldn't his life be only seven days.

After he went back that day, according to what Jian Fengyun said, he used the Ice Soul Grass and Xuanspark Flower to prepare the medicinal liquid and take it, which really delayed the severe pain during the attack of the Netherstone and the Yang God Flower, so he was already convinced that Jian Fengyun could relieve him of his illness at this moment.

Now that Jian Fengyun has spoken, then as long as he does what he tells now, he will definitely be fine.

Thinking of this, Pu Qing's old face suddenly became serious, and he said to the people of the eight major families.

"Okay, since Gongzi has spoken, each of your families will take out two hundred, not three million taels of silver, and give it to the sword family, if you don't take it, I will use this divine guard talisman to talk to you!"

Halfway through the words, Pu Qing's eyes were cold, and then he changed his words and asked for three million, this group of people almost made a move on Jian Fengyun just now, if something happened to Jian Fengyun, wouldn't he be able to live. Therefore, if you don't exploit them a little more, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

"Three million, okay, three million will be given by my Chen family!"

Chen Feng, who was the first to kneel on the ground, heard Pu Qing's words at this moment, as if he had seen a glimmer of life, and hurriedly raised his head and took out a large stack of silver tickets from the storage bag.

This money was originally given to him by his family to find time to go to Wanbaolou to purchase cultivation resources, but now that his life is about to be lost, he can't take care of the procurement, so it is still important to save his life.

The silver ticket in Chen Feng's hand, after counting out the three million, there were only a few thin ones left, but he still handed it to Pu Qing without hesitation.

"Childe, this is three million, for you!"

Pu Qing turned his hand and handed the silver ticket to Jian Fengyun, who took the silver ticket with a slight hook at the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, the people of your Chen family, you can get out!"

Jian Fengyun's words fell, and Chen Fengru was amnesty, and hurriedly got up.

"Thank you, Boy Fengyun!"

After speaking, he pulled the Chen family disciple behind him and disappeared from everyone's field of vision.

When the three elders of the Feihe family on the side saw this scene, their eyes could only sink aggrievedly, and they took out a large stack of silver tickets from the storage bag and handed them to Master Pu Qing.

"Master, this is three million taels of silver tickets, give!"

Pu Qing handed the silver ticket to Jian Fengyun again, and the old face was a little courteous.

"Childe, this is the three million of the Feihe family!"

Jian Fengyun took the money and smiled slightly at the three elders of the Feihe family, appreciating the authenticity.

"It is worthy of the family of the county town, Elder Feihe is really heroic, as heroic as your family's Feihe son, please put it!"

Jian Fengyun's words of appreciation fell into Feihe Xuan's ears, like the most piercing magic sound in the world, which made him so angry that he couldn't speak for a moment, and he could only flick his sleeves.

"Let's go!"

Immediately, he walked out of the crowd with the children of the Feihe family.