Miao Qinghan's face twitched, and he said with a wry smile: "Ye Xiaoyou said that he was joking, the IOU that the dog gave you was clearly written for 1.5 million yuan, one for one million, and one for 500,000 yuan." ”

"It's 10 million yuan. Ye Chen spread his hands and said, "Why don't you take out the IOU and take a look?"

Nima!

Miao Qinghan just wanted to scold her mother at this time, you obviously know that I ruined the IOU just now, how can you take it out again?

And with the characteristics of my Miao family's door-slamming, it is already very good that I can take out 1.5 million spirit stones, and if I want 10 million spirit stones, it is better to kill me.

The onlookers watched the reversal of things in a daze, and their hearts were incredible. At the same time, they tried to suppress the joy in their hearts, as a native of Lin Ye City, it was a very happy thing to see the Miao family deflated.

Ye Xiaoyou laughed, obviously it was 1.5 million yuan. Miao Qinghan smiled awkwardly and continued to instruct Miao Chang, "Don't go get it yet." ”

Ye Chen didn't accept it, and said lightly: "If you don't give me 10 million spirit stones, don't blame me for being polite." ”

Miao Qinghan sank his face: "Ye Xiaoyou, I know that your strength is good, and you even have the means to deal with the martial artists of the Tongshen Realm, but you have to think about it, there are thousands of martial artists in my Miao family, there is more than one martial artist in the Tongshen Realm, and there are dozens of martial artists in the Lingdan Realm. ”

"I can't please you, can you please it?" Ye Chen asked rhetorically, "I killed your Spirit Pill Realm martial artists and even Tongshen Realm martial artists, can you still stay in Forest Wild City safely?"

Miao Qinghan was speechless for a while.

Ye Chen was right, they didn't dare to bet.

Only if Ye Chen had the possibility of killing the martial artists of the Tongshen Realm, they would not dare to bet, and once they lost the bet, the entire family would be destroyed.

Many times, the big family is not all arrogant, and when the safety of the entire family is at stake, they will think a lot.

"Ye Xiaoyou, we can't take a step back, three million spirit stones. Miao Qinghan thought for a moment and said.

"Twelve million. Ye Chen said lightly.

"What?" Miao Qinghan shouted.

"You're delaying my time, it's fifteen million spirit stones. Ye Chen said expressionlessly.

"Ye Chen, you deceive people too much. "Miao Qinghan is on the verge of going berserk, 12 million spirit stones are almost more than half of the Miao family's family property, once it is taken out, many of the Miao family's industries will stagnate, and the cultivation of many family members will also be delayed.

Even the things used to buy medium-grade Disha for Miao Chang and Miao Can will be delayed, and maybe in the end, they will only buy a low-grade Disha, in that case, the future of Miao Chang and Miao Can will be completely ruined.

"Qinghan, you don't have to worry about it at this time, I'll deal with it. ”

A deep voice came from the courtyard of the tall mansion of the Miao family, and then an old man with a leopard head flew from the courtyard and floated in the air.

"Ancestor. Miao Qinghan saw the person coming, his expression was solemn, and he bowed and saluted, "This person is very evil, the ancestor should be careful." ”

"Don't worry, I've seen through him. ”

The leopard-headed old man looked at Ye Chen condescendingly, and sneered: "Boy, you are followed by the disciples of the Flying Star Academy, who are you from the Flying Star Academy?"

"He's the new Sect Master of my Flying Star Academy. Tang Lei stepped forward and said loudly.

"As I guessed, although the Flying Star Academy has only fallen to two or three big cats and kittens, it has a deep heritage, and there are treasures that can threaten the Divine Realm, so it is not surprising. You injured Miao Qinghan just now, you must have taken some powerful treasure. The leopard-headed old man analyzed confidently.

"It turned out to be a treasure of the Flying Star Academy. Miao Qinghan was stunned.

In the past hundred years, the reputation of the Flying Star Academy in the Luoxia Kingdom has become smaller and smaller, and some young martial artists don't even know that there is this sect. Even the old man has almost forgotten about it.

Miao Qinghan looked at Tang Lei's clothes a little familiar just now, but he didn't recognize them for a while.

After being reminded by the leopard-headed old man, the previous memories suddenly came back to life. As a result, his incomprehension, confusion and grievances just now suddenly found the source.

"It turns out that it's not that I'm too weak, it's not that Ye Chen is too rebellious, it's that he took the treasure of the Flying Star Academy. Miao Qinghan thought like this, and his heart was much more comfortable.

"It turned out to be the sect master of the Flying Star Academy, and this sect master is too young. A middle-aged man was surprised.

"I heard that there are not many people in the entire Flying Star Academy, so I guess any one person can be the sect master. Another warrior said.

"Alas, one of the four dignified academies has fallen to such an extent, it is really a vicissitudes of life, and the changes in the world are unpredictable. There was an old warrior who shook his head and sighed.

"I think I didn't pass the Flying Star Academy introductory disciple assessment with all my might, but now it seems that I am fortunate that I didn't pass it back then, otherwise my life would be finished. An old man in the Seven Evil Realms had a look of happiness on his face.

"I don't know what treasures Ye Chen is taking, and he is not afraid of being robbed. ”

"Yes, the puppet is not guilty. If his strength is only obtained by means of treasures, it is easy to attract the covetousness of others. ”

"I feel that I have attracted the attention of the Miao family, you see, the eyes of the head of the Miao family have changed. ”

The surrounding martial artists whispered, and then many martial artists looked at Miao Qinghan.

Sure enough, Miao Qinghan's eyes when he looked at Ye Chen were no longer afraid, but became fanatical.

"Ye Chen, you hand over the treasure, we will spare your life, otherwise we will kill you today. Miao Qinghan's tone changed immediately.

"Oh, aren't you afraid that I will use the treasure to kill your Miao family and cause a river of blood?" Ye Chen was not angry, but asked curiously.

"Hehe, Ye Chen, don't bluff. ”

The leopard-headed old man floating in the air took over: "Generally speaking, martial artists of the same level can only use treasures of the same realm, and there will be two situations when using treasures beyond the level, one is that the user pays the price, and the other is that the treasure will only exert part of its power. ”

"In either case, you can't use the treasure all the time. You have only cultivated in the Seven Evil Realms, and you can defeat the martial artists of the Spirit Pill Realm and the Divine Realm in a row, even if you don't reach the limit of the use of treasures, it is estimated that it will be fast. So you shouldn't be able to use it a few times now. ”

After the leopard-headed old man finished speaking, his feet moved, and he mentioned Miao Qinghan, Miao Chang and other core disciples of the Miao family, and floated more than five hundred meters again, and then, ten Spirit Pill Realm martial artists appeared together, surrounding Ye Chen, Tang Lei and Tang Weiqiang.

"Boy, if you know each other, hand over the treasure and spare your life, or you will die. ”

The leopard-headed old man's plan was very simple, he wanted to use the lives of ten Spirit Pill Realm martial artists to consume Ye Chen's treasures.

At that time, even if ten Spirit Pill Realm martial artists died, the treasures were in hand, and there was no need to pay more than 10 million spirit stones, the Miao family would be able to stabilize the situation.

A treasure that can kill a Divine Realm martial artist using it is by no means an ordinary treasure.

(End of chapter)

(Battlefield Literature)