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Chapter 5653 Chiyuan wants to renege

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    Hearing the method of Demon Soul Spear Ancestor, Hei Prison Sword Ancestor's gloomy eyes lit up, excitement appeared on his pale face, and he replied via voice transmission: "Brother Demon Soul, thank you, if this can be done, I will definitely  I will repay you generously."

    "Brother Hei Prison, you are welcome. You and I are on the same boat now, so we should support each other, but before you do this, you must seek the consent of Lord Ming." Demon Soul Gunzu reminded.

    "I know, although this is to deal with the sword god ancestor that day, but Mingjun hates others betraying him the most." Heilong sword ancestor said.

    "It's good that you know it in your heart, I'll go first, after all, I still work for the lord of the Wuxie world on the surface, and if I get too close to you, it will arouse his suspicion."

    Demon Soul Gun Ancestor kept a certain distance from him, and then left alone without going to Wanjin Building, because he had already lost a lot of money betting on Hei Prison Sword Ancestor.

    In front of the Wanjin Building, the Nine Dao Divine Ancestors who had bet on the Black Prison Sword Ancestor, looked at the reliance in their hands, tore it to pieces, and said angrily: "Chiyuan Mingjun is right to scold him, the Black Prison Sword Ancestor, he is just an idiot!"  Trash, we all lost the bet."

    ?The ancestors of the Nine Paths who bet on Lin Chen's victory took their vouchers in a happy mood and handed them over to the three green-bearded old men to get ten times the income.

    "Damn it! How could the Black Prison Sword Ancestor lose to that kid?"

    The three green-bearded old men had ugly faces and cursed Hei Prison Sword Ancestor in their hearts, but for the sake of reputation, they had to pay the bet of these people in front of them.

    Suddenly, the three of them turned livid when they heard a little girl's urging voice from outside.

    I saw Xiao Huo walking in front of Lin Chen, with two braids flying behind his head, he urged unceremoniously: "Hurry up, auntie, I'm in a hurry."

    The green-bearded old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly, "What are you in a hurry for? Come one by one."

    The Nine Dao Divine Ancestors in the front row quieted down, but Xiao Huo was not used to this old man, and said unceremoniously: "Grandma, I bet five billion middle-grade divine stones and seven supreme-grade spiritual fruits, and you have to pay five hundred  Hundreds of millions of middle-grade divine stones, and seventy pieces of supreme-grade spiritual fruits."

    The green-bearded old man said with a blank expression: "I, Wanjin Building, have the most strict rules, and what should be paid to you will not be less than a penny."

    Xiao Huo said suspiciously: "Grandma, I'm afraid you won't be able to afford it."

    The green-bearded old man ignored it, and said to everyone: "Please line up, and the three of you will pay the compensation for you immediately."

    These ancestors of the Nine Paths did not have the guts of Xiaohuo. To be precise, they did not dare to offend Chiyuan Mingjun, and they all lined up in a regular manner to receive compensation.

    Although the minimum was 10 to 20 billion, and the maximum was 20 to 30 billion, but these ancestors of the Nine Paths were very happy, but the faces of the three green-bearded old men were even more ugly.

    Although less than 20 practitioners bet on Lin Chen's victory, they added up to 500 to 600 billion mid-grade sacred stones, and Hongguang Zenzu took 50 billion alone, which is very enviable.

    "Finally it's my aunt's turn."

    Xiao Huo leaned forward with his little face up, put the certificate in front of the green-bearded old man with a snap, and said with a snort: "Bring it here, don't miss any of them, I will check it, Auntie."

    "Here are 50 billion middle-grade divine stones. As for the seventy supreme-grade spiritual fruits, they are still being prepared. Just wait a moment." The green-bearded old man took out a storage spirit ring with a cold face and placed it in front of the table.  .

    "What? There are only seventy spiritual fruits, and you have to prepare them. What about my father's ten kinds of chaotic attributes, which are world-class treasures?" Xiao Huo shouted angrily.

    "That's right, everyone is here, so just give me a word, can you get the next one trillion middle-grade god stones and ten kinds of natural materials and earth treasures?" Lin Chen said lightly.

    Man Lei Qiangzu, Hongguang Chanzu and Wanfu Dianzu all looked at the green bearded old man, and noticed that his old face was getting more gloomy, and anger flashed in his eyes.

    However, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the green-bearded old man did not show any anger, and said coldly: "Heavenly Sword God Ancestor, your compensation is huge, just wait a moment."

    "When you placed your bet, you didn't tell me to wait a while."

    Lin Chen's face turned cold, and he stared at him like a sword and said, "Since you can't be the master, then go and ask Chiyuan Mingjun to come out and explain to you next time."

    "Daddy is right. Hurry up and ask him to come out. What half-step Holy God genius, what kind of Son of Holy God, turns out to be a poor ghost with no promises and no responsibilities."

    Xiao Huo spoke bluntly, slapped the jade table with his white hands, and said contemptuously: "I can't afford to pay this little money, so why bother?

    The green-bearded old man's face was ashen, he stood up and reprimanded: "Nine Suns Witch, you are presumptuous, what a noble status is Mingjun, how can you allow you to be humiliated like this?"

    "Old thing, you give my auntShut up, what is his identity as Chiyuan Mingjun?  There are also poor ghosts who have no money to compensate.  "

    Xiaohuo is also not used to him, with big eyes fierce, and then shouted loudly: "Chiyuan Mingjun, get out of here quickly, grandma, lose money! Lose money!"

    The little girl seemed to be yelling, but she was actually careful. Her words used the power of the ancestors of the gods to form a powerful sound wave, which resounded through the Wanjin Tower, and then spread out like a hurricane, resounding throughout the West City.

    Man Lei Qiangzu and others were stunned seeing this, this girl was too shameless, she was definitely the first to ask Chiyuan Mingjun to pay money in public.

    This is tantamount to a slap in the face!

    Can you bear it with Chiyuan Mingjun's temperament?

    The ancestors of the nine gods present asked themselves, if they were themselves, they would not be able to lose this person, and being chased by a little girl for debts would be ashamed and thrown home.

    This Nine Sun Witch is simply a murderer, Chiyuan Mingjun will not be able to deny her debts if she wants to, otherwise her reputation will be ruined in one day.

    The ancestors of the Nine Paths of all ethnic groups looked around the Wanjin Building, looking for the figure of Chiyuan Mingjun, only the members of the Hongguang Chan Group looked upstairs intentionally or unintentionally.

    "Irreverent!"

    A light but majestic shout came from upstairs.

    I saw Chiyuan Mingjun appearing from the upstairs, walking down the stairs, surrounded by a group of ancestors of the nine gods, full of style.

    "Losing money." Xiao Huo stared at him fiercely.

    "Give it to her." Chiyuan Mingjun remained expressionless.

    "yes."

    Two old men came out from behind him, each holding a storage spirit ring, and handed it to Xiaohuo.

    Xiaohuo took it, concentrated his mental strength and swept it away, and said with a smile on his face: "50 billion mid-grade divine stones, 70 pieces of supreme-grade spiritual fruits, um, the number is correct, Chiyuan Mingjun, you are very reputable.  But what about my dad?"

    She put away the two storage spirit rings, and stared at Chiyuan Mingjun again, with a look of swearing not to give up.

    Zenzu Hongguang and others watched, guessing in their hearts whether the Lord of the Underworld could come up with one trillion middle-grade sacred stones and ten kinds of world-respecting heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

    Lin Chen said lightly: "Chiyuan Mingjun, I hope you are willing to admit defeat."

    Chiyuan Mingjun said lightly: "Sword God Ancestor, since the amount of compensation to you is huge, you need to wait patiently for a while."

    "You want to renege on your debt?" Xiao Huo said angrily.

    Hongguang Zenzu and others had different expressions, but they were not surprised.

    Such a large amount, not to mention Chiyuan Mingjun, even for the five holy gods, I am afraid it will be a bit traumatic

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