Chapter 160: Uncle, you are so poor
Nalan Rongcheng didn't bother to pay attention to Qian Youyou and let him go.
The little white cat continued: "Master, the master also said something. β
"The people of Kunwu Wonderland want to marry the Nalan family, and they also want to marry the Shen family......
Nalan Rongcheng interrupted in a cold voice: "Shen family? β
"How did you get the idea to the Shen family?"
Nalan Rongcheng had a bad premonition when he heard this.
Could it be that the other party hit Yue'er with the idea?
Otherwise, how could the Shen family attract the attention of Kunwu Wonderland? γ
The little white cat grabbed the snack on the table very naturally with a pair of paws and ate it.
It said unhurriedly: "I heard that it is because of the Holy Spirit Serpent's confession of the Lord." β
Sure enough, it's because of this.
Nalan Rongcheng's dark eyes suddenly shot a chill.
"Who is Kunwu Wonderland?"
"What's that called, Ye Yang Wuhuan."
As soon as the little white cat's voice fell, she added: "Master, that Ye Yang Wuhuan wants to rob you of the hostess." β
"Do you want Xiaobai to beat him up?"
"Or use Xiaobai's claws to scratch his face......"
A little white cat that looks pure white and flawless, harmless to humans and animals.
With a wave of its sharp claws, it uttered these cruel words in an extremely ordinary tone.
Nalan Rongcheng hooked his lips and showed an evil smile: "You are not Ye Yang Wuhuan's opponent!" β
Ye Yang Wuhuan of Kunwu Wonderland, fire attribute, and "Chaos Shengyan" in one hand, is terrifying!
Known as the "Chaos Immortal Monarch", although he is over 5,000 years old, his appearance remains thirty years old.
It is said to be kind to people.
This information is the result of investigation.
Nalan Rongcheng secretly recalled this.
If it weren't for hearing that the other party had hit Yue'er with the idea.
Nalan Rongcheng wouldn't pay any attention to that.
"Xiaobai, there is that guy who deceived your hostess's spirit stone."
Nalan Rongcheng looked at the little white cat with a smile.
The little white cat raised its paw and wiped the snack residue from the corner of its mouth.
"Master, you don't have to laugh so insidiously."
"Xiaobai knows how to do it."
The little white cat turned into a ray of light and left.
Nalan Rongcheng's dark eyes revealed a hint of deep light.
"The Ancient Kingdom of the Holy Spirit, the elixir of life, the treasure of heaven and earth that has ascended......"
"It's reallyβit's tempting!"
Muttered two sentences, with endless mockery in his tone.
Thin lips curled up, with a confident chest and with a shrewd arc!
At the same time, Shen Xiyue had just walked out of Shen Yunxi's house.
As soon as she walked out a few dozen meters, she was stopped by a middle-aged Taoist priest.
Huh-
Why does this middle-aged Taoist priest look familiar?
This thought popped up in Shen Xiyue's mind.
Suddenly remembered that it was Shen Yunxi who was injured by this middle-aged Taoist priest.
There were too many things that happened later, and Shen Xiyue thought that Shen Yunxi or Leng Wuxian had already killed him.
I didn't expect him to appear here unscathed.
"Miss Shen, how about a chat?"
"What are you talking about?" Shen Xiyue sensed slightly.
This middle-aged Taoist priest's momentum and cultivation are actually more and more profound than when he saw them before.
Did he get caught on purpose?
"Miss Shen's conjecture is right, it is indeed with the help of Miss Shen's White Pavilion Master to deliberately show weakness to the black net."
The middle-aged Taoist priest said bluntly: "I came here for the remnants of the Holy Spirit." β
"None of that matters."
"It can help you improve your cultivation below, and how about your Holy Spirit remnant count on the next one?"
Shen Xiyue's eyes blinked twice: "Improve your cultivation? β
"I can do it myself, I don't need your help."
"What's more, the heavenly and earthly treasures of the Holy Spirit Ancient Kingdom, if there are fewer people to grab them, you can get more."
"Why should I give you a share?"
Why? Just by you holding the whisk?
Shen Xiyue was about to bypass the middle-aged Taoist priest.
When passing by, the middle-aged Taoist priest said unhurriedly: "Don't you want to save your people?" β
"For example, the ones in captivity in the Demon Sealing Palace."
"They are all relatives who broke bones and tendons with you."
I have to say, the words of the middle-aged Taoist priest.
It still made Shen Xiyue's footsteps pause.
What clan, what breaks the blood relationship between bones and tendons.
Shen Xiyue really doesn't have much of a concept. And with the so-called relatives in captivity in the Demon Palace.
She'd never met, never got along.
But there is curiosity, and because he wants to help Nalan Rongcheng rescue the people of the Nalan family.
Shen Xiyue almost wanted to ask the middle-aged Taoist.
Does he really have a way to seal the Demon Palace?
But it's too risky to think about rescuing the people of the Nalan family.
The more people who know, the more instability there is.
"They have nothing to do with me."
Shen Xiyue was about to leave without looking back.
How could the middle-aged Taoist priest really let Shen Xiyue leave like this.
He continued to stop Shen Xiyue.
"Miss Shen, let's talk about it again, for example, do you want to sit firmly in the position of the palace master of the Black Net Wuji Palace?"
"I'm talking about the kind of sitting firm that really has real power."
Shen Xiyue was looking at the middle-aged Taoist priest at this time.
Shen Xiyue, who stared at the middle-aged Taoist priest.
found that when the middle-aged Taoist priest said this, his expression was actually confident.
"Do you still have the ability to influence the dark web?"
"Your Excellency may not be a little too big."
Shen Xiyue's words really didn't mean to look down on the middle-aged Taoist priest.
Since he can come out unscathed, he swaggered out of Shen Yunxi's cold and traceless hands.
Presumably, the status and cultivation are extremely high.
It's just that no matter how high it is, for the black web, the middle-aged Taoist priest is either an enemy or an outsider.
Still delusional about the dark web?
"There is a person in the lower hand, whose wisdom is unparalleled, who can help you sit firmly in the position of the palace master of the Black Net Infinity Palace!"
The middle-aged Taoist priest was not angry, and Shen Xiyue's suspicion was reasonable.
Shen Xiyue was speechless, and the middle-aged Taoist priest looked white.
This girl also said that she was the best in the world.
Do you believe it?
I don't believe it myself.
"Your Excellency has no sincerity at all."
"Please don't waste each other's time here."
"Instead of wasting your time here with me."
"It's better to go and talk to Your Majesty."
"A monk with a high level of cultivation like Your Excellency, Your Majesty must be very welcome!"
Shen Xiyue was leaving again.
The middle-aged Taoist priest took out a storage bag and shook it in front of Shen Xiyue before she left.
"Miss Shen, there are 10 million spirit stones in here."
"As long as you say yes, it's all yours."
Ten million spirit stones?
I have to say that Shen Xiyue's attributes of a small wealth fan can be said to be exposed in an instant.
A pair of spiritual eyes lit up in an instant.
The middle-aged Taoist priest thought triumphantly: It's really a yellow-haired girl.
Just 10 million spirit stones can be bought.
Looks like she's about to say yes.
Who knew that in the next second, Shen Xiyue casually took a storage bag.
"There are 100 million spirit stones in here."
"Your Excellency is poorer than me, tsk, so pitiful!"
Shen Xiyue shook her head, not hiding it at all.
Looking at the eyes of the middle-aged Taoist priest, he was full of pitiful looks.
The corners of the middle-aged Taoist priest's mouth moved, but he couldn't speak for a while.
Of course, being ridiculed by a yellow-haired girl for being a big man is poor.
There is absolutely no way he will look good.
I saw that the middle-aged Taoist priest's face was blue and white.
It was very ugly, and finally held back a sentence:
"Who said you are poor?"
"There are three billion in this storage bag!"
Middle-aged Taoist spirit stones naturally exist, and there are more than three billion.
Three billion is only a third of his fortune.
Shen Xiyue silently untied another storage bag.
Said lightly: "This uncle, I have 10 billion spirit stones in this storage bag. β
"Uncle, you're so poor!"
"......" The middle-aged Taoist priest wanted to cry a little.
I really want to cry.
Shen Xiyue is obviously only a teenager, only a teenager.
And her cultivation is so low, she actually has 10 billion spirit stones!
Richer than him, richer than him.
"Uncle, do you still have spirit stones?" Shen Xiyue shook the storage bag in her hand.
"You really don't have three billion, do you?"
The middle-aged Taoist priest raised his head: "Of course it's not only." β
"Besides, how many spirit stones are there like this, how can you talk to a child like you?"
"If you don't say it, you won't say it" Shen Xiyue waved her hand: "Uncle, why don't we play a game?" β
"What game?" The middle-aged Taoist priest was still worried and didn't know how to change the topic.
Shen Xiyue took the initiative to change the topic and resolved his embarrassment.
Middle-aged Taoist priests can't ask for it.
"Rock-paper-scissors, if you win, I'll give you five billion spirit stones."
Shen Xiyue's face was innocent, and she crossed her fingers and continued: "If I win." β
"As long as you have three billion spirit stones in the storage bag in your hand."
"How about winning or losing?"
Shen Xiyue admitted that she had an element of anger in it.
Now five billion lower grade spirit stones are nothing to her.
If you lose, you lose, but if you win, you can have three billion more spirit stones.
And also to be able to verify that she can win by playing rock-paper-scissors.
The middle-aged Taoist priest asked again in disbelief: "Just play with a rock-paper-scissors?" β
"Talking counts?"
"Your cultivation is so much higher than mine, how can I be fooled." Shen Xiyue added another sentence: "Besides, don't you dare, uncle?" β
The middle-aged Taoist priest had just been laughed at by Shen Xiyue for being poor.
Now for the sake of face, he has to come down.
What's more, this gamble is child's play.
But it's clear that it's cheap him.
The bets are all in his favor, and he dare not accept such a bet.
That's even more humiliating.
Moreover, rock-paper-scissors has no way to fake.
"Uncle, you don't dare to forget it, I know that you are poorer than me, and you are reluctant to ......"
"You don't have to use agitation!" The middle-aged Taoist priest said loudly: "It's in the next answer." β
"Don't cry if you lose!"
Shen Xiyue rubbed her hands: "Shao Luoli, let's be wordy, come on, let's start." β
"Rock-paper-scissors ......"
The stone from the middle-aged Taoist priest, and the cloth from the moon.
"Spirit stone gives you ......" The middle-aged Taoist priest was a little painful.
But he is still willing to gamble and lose, and take the initiative to give Shen Xiyue Spirit Stone.
Shen Xiyue waved her hand: "Don't worry, let's do it again." β
"This bet is that I lost and gave you 10 billion spirit stones."
"You lost six billion spirit stones to me, how about it?"
The middle-aged Taoist priest was a little stunned, it wasn't that he couldn't afford to lose.
But I didn't understand what trick Shen Xiyue was playing at all.
Obviously, she won, but she didn't take a single spirit stone.
There is also the next round of betting.
Why is that?
"Uncle, you can't even take out six billion spirit stones?" Shen Xiyue suddenly realized and continued:
"Forget it, since you're so poor, uncle, don't gamble......"
It's another agitation method, although the middle-aged Taoist priest doesn't know what trick Shen Xiyue is playing.
However, I also know that the next one is not necessarily Shen Xiyue's win.
He also has a chance to win, and the gap between 10 billion spirit stones and 6 billion spirit stones still needs to be calculated?
"Okay, it's up to you!"
"Come, start, rock-paper-scissors......"