Ten million!

In just three words, it hit everyone's hearts like thunder, and all the people who were eating couldn't help but turn their heads to look over, and some even choked and coughed.

What is the concept of 10 million gold coins? 10 million can buy half of Qingyang City! It can buy all the flower girls in Yucui Mansion for 500 years! It can buy all the treasures in the Treasure Pavilion, and there is still surplus!

Little Qingyang City, who has seen 10 million? No one has ever seen 10 million, even Zheng Jie of the Glass Sword Sect has never seen so much money, and the funds in his hand are only tens of thousands of gold coins, otherwise how could he eat in this small restaurant? In a big restaurant like Baiwei Lou, he would only be willing to go when he was a woman.

Everyone was stupid, with shredded vegetables hanging from the corners of their mouths, and they looked ridiculous.

"Impossible!" Zheng Jie's first reaction was that Ye Wentian was bragging nonsense.

Monica looked very excited, removed Ye Wentian's hand, pointed to the number on it and said, "Idiot, do you see clearly?"

Zheng Jie looked at the amethyst card and saw an inscription number "one thousand", followed by a diamond-shaped pattern, which symbolized the spirit diamond.

In the martial spirit world, one spirit diamond is equal to one hundred spirit stones, which is equal to ten thousand gold coins, so one thousand plus spirit diamonds is a real ten million!

"It's really 10 million......" Zheng Jie felt as if he had been hit by a giant hammer, and involuntarily fell back with weakness under his feet, if Ye Wentian took out 100,000 million, he would be excited to snatch it, but he took out 10 million, which was far beyond his psychological endurance, so he didn't dare to start for a while.

"Could it be that this kid is the heir of some great power?"

"No, what are the big forces doing in Qingyang City, it is estimated that he is the son of a super-rich businessman. ”

"Rich businessmen are not afraid, they are afraid of big forces, if they are rich businessmen, it is easier to do. ”

Several young people looked at each other and exchanged words and talked about each other.

Zheng Jie listened to the discussion in his ears, his face gradually became hideous, and he smiled cruelly: "You are the son of a rich businessman, 10 million?

As he spoke, Zheng Jie raised his hand and grabbed the amethyst card, holding a sword in the other hand, he had already thought about it, as long as Ye Wentian dared to stop it, he would chop off Ye Wentian's hand with one sword.

However, it was not Ye Wentian's hand that was chopped off, Zheng Jie didn't touch the amethyst card yet, and suddenly felt a sharp pain, silently, and his hand was nailed to the table.

Zheng Jie looked at the back of his hand, it was a pitch-black dagger, the dagger I was in a petite hand, along this hand, he saw the little girl's dark and cold, emotionless eyes, these eyes were like an abyss, making him feel the fear from the soul.

In the next moment, Zheng Jie's screams resounded throughout the restaurant, and even the passers-by downstairs were startled and looked up.

In an instant, the hand pierced by the dagger rotted completely, and spread rapidly upwards, turning into black mist and black ash, a terrifying sight.

A young man next to him reacted quickly, and immediately sacrificed a glass sword to cut off Zheng Jie's arm shoulder-to-shoulder, which organized the spread of the curse, and the whole arm fell to the ground, dissolving and dissolving in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene, all the others were stupid, even Zhu Yan turned pale with fright, and then looked at Xinglian's gaze, which had become full of fear.

Ye Wentian touched Xinglian's head and praised: "Well done." ”

"Hmm. Xinglian didn't say much, just hummed softly, and put away the dagger as if nothing had happened.

Zheng Jie's screams continued, and he was helped up by a few friends, his face was pale, he covered the broken wound on his shoulder, pointed at Ye Wentian and roared: "Kill, kill him for me!"

Several young people beside him showed hesitation, having seen the lethality of the Star Ripple Dagger, they were all a little scared, and began to guess that Ye Wentian was not the son of a rich businessman, but the heir of a big force, otherwise how could the little girl beside him be so powerful.

Zheng Jie almost lost his mind and roared angrily: "What are you afraid of? even that little girl will be slaughtered for me!"

Finally, a young man stood up and asked Ye Wentian, "Do you know who you are hurting someone?"

"A cat or a dog?" Ye Wentian asked rhetorically.

"You!" the young man took a deep breath and said, "He is the descendant of the Glazed Sword Sect, and the Glazed Sword Sect is a great sect and the master of Qingyang City!

"Hand over all your belongings at once, and then cut off your arms, or you may be left with a way out!"

"These three beauties, let's stay as an apology!" The rest of the young people also grew in courage, after all, they had the Glass Sword Sect as their backers.

But how do they know that the outside world is very big, and the Glazed Sword Sect is a small character who is razed to the ground in minutes in front of the real big forces.

"It's really a god who descends to earth, and there are ants who repeatedly block the way. Ye Wentian didn't feel angry, but felt ridiculous, the grasshopper shook the tree, but the grasshopper thought he was very awesome, isn't it ridiculous?

Shaking his head, Ye Wentian waved his hand: "Monica, I'll leave it to you, cut off all your arms and throw them out, by the way, if you are easy, you can kick their things to pieces." ”

"Leave it to me!" Monica was very excited, don't look at the rules and regulations that she follows Ye Wentian, but she is the silver dragon princess after all, she also has a nickname, the silver dragon goddess of war, and she is also a fierce and ruthless character when she fights.

The slender hand grasped weakly, the fourth-order weapon "Falling Stars" fell into her hand, the big sword was as weightless as a feather in her hand, and the brush slashed out a few trajectories, and in the blood light burst, the arms of several young people were all cut off shoulder to shoulder, clean and neat.

The screams were repeated, Zheng Jie couldn't believe that the aura exuded by this beautiful silver-eyed beauty was so powerful!

"Let you look at the princess overlord silver dragon kick!" Monica was like a phantom, and the silver-scaled combat boots stepped heavily between the legs of several people, and with the crisp explosion and screams, several people, including Zheng Jie, all flew out of the window, and the arc was quite accurate.

There was a mess on the long street, and there were more and more onlookers, Zheng Jie broke his arm and roots, got up tremblingly, stared at Ye Wentian with resentful eyes, and hissed: "Don't go, you wait for me!"

After speaking, they supported each other and jumped and disappeared into the flow of people, why did they jump? Because the egg hurts!

After doing this, Monica clapped her hands, sat back in her seat with great interest, and the great god shouted, "Serve the food, I'm hungry!"

The rest of the people upstairs checked out one after another and left, and Xiao Er hurriedly brought the food up, and soon a table was full.

Monica's eyes were full of stars, and she was about to make a move, but she was caught by Ip Mantian.

"Bastard, you can't be so stingy. Monica pouted.

Ye Wentian's face suddenly turned cold, and he didn't even feel so cold when he punished Zheng Jie and the others just now.

"What's wrong?" Monica blinked.

Ip Man said coldly: "Don't eat, there is a problem with the food!!"