Although there are not many words, but they hit the nail on the head, with a little threat in the plain, and there is a kind of I will help you if I am happy, I am not happy, this matter is forgotten! Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is a typical example of getting cheap and selling well, and getting benefits to slander people.

Anyway, the people of Shenjian Villa were a little stunned after Duan Wuya's words. They didn't understand that what was supposed to be a righteous and awe-inspiring move for the benefit of the common people on the continent had become a deal when it came to the young sect master of the Tianyun Sect?

"Hum ......"

The price that had already been agreed upon, but he couldn't be the master himself, and he didn't expect that when he arrived at the Divine Sword Villa, Duan Wuya, the young sect master of the Tianyun Sect, temporarily increased the price again! Ou Ye's old monster was so angry that his face turned red, and he stood there humming and panting, but he was helpless.

"Lao Tzu can't take care of it, and Lao Tzu doesn't care about it, the owner will solve it himself!"

Ouye's face suddenly relaxed, no matter how troublesome this matter is, he doesn't need to ask and make a decision. There is the owner of Shenjian Villa in front of him!

Indifferently, Ouye's old monster also gloated a little in his heart, who called Ouyeel Xishan They have always held the financial power in their hands? If he had even the slightest decision-making power, he could make a decision at that time, Duan Wuya just wanted to increase the price, and he also had to worry about his reputation, right? The dignified young sect master of the Tianyun Sect would never ask you to be untrustworthy and generous for this matter!

"Oh my God, he really asked for 100 million taels of gold!"

"I thought it was what they were talking about, but I didn't expect it to be true!"

"Our Divine Sword Villa, what will we choose this time? The Sword Qi Riot has already advanced!"

"The sword qi riot means that the sword tomb is already unstable, maybe a hundred years ago, that disaster will be staged again!"

"What should we do, our home is in the city of sword-casting, and our relatives are in the city of sword-casting, so we can't leave our family and business and go away!"

"I hope that the owner of the village can be generous for the sword casting city of the Divine Sword Villa, and don't give gold for this point, so that the Divine Sword Villa will be injured again!"

"This little bit of gold, this is 100 million taels of gold! Not one or two hundred taels, not one thousand taels and twenty thousand taels, but ten thousand taels!"

"No matter how much money is good, it's not as important as human life! Who knows if the Sword Tomb riots this time, how many people will be left in the Sword Villa?"

"Our lives are in the hands of the owner, I hope the owner can think of this!"

“......”

The people of Shenjian Villa, except for those who are in power, the rest of the people all hope that Ouyeel Xishan will take out 100 million taels of gold to eliminate the disaster. And those high-level people in the Divine Sword Villa all shook their heads and said nothing. The power was in the hands of the owner, and they also set their eyes on Ouye Xishan, who was frowning and his face was uncertain. They also heard the chatter in Shenjian Villa, but no one could guess what Ouye Xishan was thinking, and the thick beard alone also obscured most of his expression.

Not to mention what the people of Shenjian Villa think, the disciples of Tianyun Sect are all very excited.

100 million taels of gold, how much is this!

Some people have begun to worry about whether the space ring can be fitted, so they quickly checked their space ring again.

Today, they have seen what it means to make money!

In less than a month, I earned 120 million taels!

Respect, worship, looking at Duan Wuya who was standing there proudly, they only had these moods left, flowing with the blood.

Pan Liang and the other three sect elders were also a little distracted, but they were silent. Everyone wants gold, and if Tianyun Sect wants to rise, it needs it even more! It's just that Ouye Xishan, the owner of Shenjian Villa, will he agree?

In all directions, suddenly quietly, eyes were focused on Ouyeel Xishan's body.

"Duan Shao Sect Master..."

For a long time, Ouye Xishan opened his mouth lightly, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart, if it weren't for the Divine Sword Villa, someone absconded with the secret of the Sword Casting City, they would not be in such a hurry to find someone to eliminate the disaster.

It was a last resort and had to do it!

"100 million taels of gold, we gave ......"

In the past, I only heard that Duan Wuya, the young sect master of the Tianyun Sect, killed people without blinking, and was a demonic existence. When I saw it today, Ouye Xishan knew that the demon was not as terrifying as Duan Wuyan!

Shenjian Villa, there is a lot of gold, but if you take out 100 million taels, there is not much left!

Ouyeel Xishan is even more unclear why Duan Wuya has no good impression of himself. Ouyeel Xishan could feel that Duan Wuya was impatient and disliked. Just when the city gate was opened, when Duan Wuya clearly saw himself, there was a touch of respect and appreciation in his eyes.

"...... Uproar"

There was a commotion at the city gate, and the people of the Divine Sword Villa looked relaxed one by one, and the disciples of the Tianyun Sect looked excited.

"Really give!"

Not only the disciples of the Tianyun Sect, but also Pan Liang and Pan Wangyun and Elder Han were also surprised. That's 100 million taels of gold!

Shenjian Villa, sure enough, is rich!

Duan Wuya was also stunned, he didn't like Ouyeel Xishan's disrespectful mentality, but he didn't expect that Ouyeel Xishan agreed without even thinking about it. This 100 million taels of gold is not a small amount, and Duan Wuya also felt his heart beat faster. At the same time, Duan Wuya also felt a trace of admiration for Ouyeel Xishan.

100 million taels of gold, maybe someone can get it, but like Ouyeel Xishan, who just thought about it for a while and didn't bargain, he agreed, maybe not much.

"Okay, without further ado, I'll go to the Sword Tomb. If I succeed, I'll take the gold, and if I fail, I won't take any of the gold!"

Duan Wuya also thought slightly and said.

Ouye Xishan was slightly stunned, and when he raised his head again to look at Duan Wuya, he realized that Duan Wuya had already made a trace.

Stunned, disbelieving, terrified......

"It's a fast ......"

Duan Wuya didn't stay, firstly, because the Martial God Sword kept urging, but because Duan Wuya didn't want to stay with the people of the Divine Sword Villa for long.

In the blink of an eye, shuttling dozens of miles, the Sword Tomb, that small hill, was already close in front of me.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Duan Wuya stopped, and in front of Duan Wuya, an upside-down bowl-shaped space appeared in front of him. Duan Wuya felt that he had hit a ball of cotton, and it was difficult to move forward any further.

"Not good!"

Duan Wuya let out a low shout, and his figure disappeared directly.

In that bowl-shaped space, when there was a slight pause, on the hillside where countless swords were inserted, each sword trembled, and sword qi of different colors suddenly rose to the sky, condensed in the air, and a giant sword roared!

"Ding......

Just as Duan Wuya's figure had just disappeared, the giant sword stabbed into the air. If Duan Wuya was even a ten-thousandth of a second late, he would be stabbed to pieces by this giant sword, a sword!

"...... Uproar"

With a sound like flowing water, the greatsword dissipated, turned into specks and gradually disappeared.