"Shut up!"

Yanmen Longcheng glared at Mu Fan and was about to go crazy, but before he could make a move, Mo Wentian on the side took the first step and slapped him in the face with a big mouth.

Yanmen Dragon City's brain buzzed, and his body tilted sideways and moved a few steps, causing the surrounding guild guards to retreat one after another, and no one reached out to help.

The body swayed and took a few steps back, and the feet of Yanmen Dragon City slipped, and one fell to the ground.

Mo Wentian walked quickly to his side, condescendingly pointed at the dizzy Yanmen Dragon City and shouted, "This is the matter of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Alchemist Guild!" When will it be your turn to be a vassal? ”

After scolding angrily, Mo Wentian Cheng hugged his fists at Mu Fan in fear and said: "Mu Xiaoyou is angry, Xiaoyou's conditions, the old man on behalf of the Qingtian Sword Sect has all agreed, and the ransom will be sent tomorrow at the latest." ”

Mo Wentian finally found an opportunity to turn a big thing into a small one, and he couldn't let Yanmen Dragon City get in the way.

Mu Fan's arrested disciple sent the patriarch to apologize, what does that have to do with him, a high-ranking elder?

It's not that he apologizes and begs for mercy three times and nine knocks, what is he doing with this idleness?

There is only one thing he cares about, and that is to settle the conflict as soon as possible and not make things out of control.

Seeing that Mu Fan's face gradually changed from disgust to calm, Mo Wentian secretly screamed, "It's dangerous."

Immediately, he turned around and kicked at Yanmen Longcheng, who fell to the ground, and said angrily: "Don't lie on the ground and pretend to be dead, do you want the old man to help you pay the ransom for your family?" ”

Even the elders of the Heavenly Sword Sect relented, and Yanmen Dragon City knew that there was no room for argument.

After a sigh in his heart, he could only carry a stinky face, and reluctantly took out two storage rings and handed them to Mu Fan: "Oh, 50 million spirit stones, only a little more." ”

"You're not convinced?"

Mu Fan clasped his hands on his chest, did not reach out to pick it up, but stared at each other with an unhappy expression.

Come out and mix, pay attention to a "short to admit, beaten and stand firm".

Regardless of whether you are convinced or not, at least the attitude you show when apologizing should make people feel that you are convinced, and this is the end of the matter.

Yanmen Longcheng has a black face, three points are reluctant, and seven points are not convinced, is this admitting mistakes or throwing face?

Even Mo Wentian, who has a higher status than him, has a smile on his face when he talks to Mu Fan, this guy is still not enlightened.

He seems to still be figuring out his position, and he still thinks that the name of the Yanmen family's "Jiuyuan Sword Clan" is very popular in the martial arts world?

His expression, not to mention that the people in the Alchemist Guild were dissatisfied, even Mo Wentian frowned, and glared at him with displeasure: "Mu Xiaoyou asked you, are you deaf?" ”

Yanmen Longcheng's face froze, and he stammered and denied: "No, there is no such thing...... I'm convinced, convinced. ”

"Are you convinced?"

Mu Fanpi walked up to the other party without smiling, patted the other party's cheek with extreme insult, and said coldly: "Since you are convinced, then you can laugh and show me." ”

If he is tough to the end, he will not be convinced, and he will fight to the death with Mu Fan.

Even if Mu Fan killed him on the spot, he would at least respect him as a man.

But his hypocrisy on the surface and inside made Mu Fan sick to his stomach when he saw it.

I have to help him fix this stinky problem today.

Yanmen Longcheng's face was extremely pale, his eyelids were jumping wildly with anger, and his expression was so vicious that he seemed to want to swallow Mu Fan alive in one bite.

But after he sensed the killing intent from Mo Wentian and Wang Kongming, his vicious expression gradually suppressed, and the very stiff Chao Mufan squeezed out an ugly smile: "Shaoxia, I'm convinced." ”

He grinned, laughing more ugly than crying.

The eyes that were as wide as copper bells glanced at Mu Fan for a short time, and then quickly glanced at the ground like a rout.

"It's a scary ......"

Mu Fan's eyes clearly did not have the slightest murderous intent, but the feeling he felt colder than the cold winter snow, and an inexplicable fear rose in his heart.

The other party's gaze was like a mouse meeting a cat, which made Mu Fan smile coldly.

He snatched two storage rings full of spirit stones and threw them to the guild guards beside him: "Brothers, I have worked hard to guard the captives these days, so take them to buy some supplements for the brothers and send more to the brothers who were injured just now." ”

Of the 50 million spirit stones, Mu Fan didn't leave a penny, and all of them were handed over to the guards who were working hard to patrol.

Although those guards served in the Alchemist Guild, they were not real alchemists, and many of them were very strapped for money, and they couldn't even save the spirit stones for cultivation after a month of hard work.

These 50 million spirit stones are like a long drought, they came too timely, even if all the guards had a share, everyone could get tens of thousands.

The windfall from the sky made everyone smile, and they all thanked Mu Fan.

Wang Kongming looked at all this with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and secretly appreciated Mu Fan's disposal in his heart.

To destroy this provocation planned by the Heavenly Sword Sect, Mu Fan made a great contribution, even if he swallowed 50 million alone, no one in the entire guild would be dissatisfied.

Now he generously distributed 50 million to the guards who did not have much merit and hard work, and undoubtedly played an exciting and good card.

The Heavenly Sword Sect and the Alchemist Guild are both top-level sects, and no one knows if the other party will admit it or not.

These days, the guards are guarding the group of captives under pressure, and they are always on guard against the sneak attack of the Heavenly Sword Sect, which can be said to be very stressful.

Mu Fan's 50 million spirit stones were given, which made all the guards feel that their hard work was recognized, and greatly strengthened their enthusiasm for doing things.

As far as Mu Fan is concerned, he just gave away a little money, but what he got was the support of a large number of guards.

What's more, the 50 million is still borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, spending other people's money to help him win people's hearts, and he is not distressed at all.

"Mu Shaoxia, you did win today, but my Yanmen family will never admit defeat."

Suddenly, as if he had made a major decision, Yanmen Dragon City looked up at Mu Fan suddenly, and said, "In three months, the Yanmen family will issue you an official challenge, do you dare to fight with the children of our clan again!" ”

To this day, he is still thinking about getting back on the field.

did not hesitate to take the risk of Mu Fan turning his face and challenged in public.

"Not interested."

Mu Fan rolled his eyes, turned around and walked towards his residence, and said lightly as he walked: "I have nothing to do myself?" Do you think everyone is as idle as you? ”

"Now that this matter is over, is it better than a fart? If the people of the Yanmen family attack me again in the future, I don't guarantee that your entire clan will not be implicated. ”

With that, Mu Fan slowly disappeared from everyone's sight under the admiring gaze of the guild guards.

Mo Wentian, who had an embarrassed smile on his face, secretly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead after hearing this.

Just now, he almost wanted to make the same request as Yanmen Dragon City.

It's just that the candidate he proposed for the battle contract was not from the Yanmen family, but the proud daughter of the heavens of the Qingtian Sword Sect, Leng Aoshuang.

"Aoshuang girl, what the old man can do has been done. Your grievances with him are resolved only by you. ”

Mo Wentian sighed secretly, didn't care about saying goodbye to Wang Kongming hypocritically, turned around and walked towards the door.

He knew that Aoshuang's father was violently beaten by Mu Fan on the street, and she couldn't let go of this matter easily.

It's just that the personal feud between them can only be resolved by themselves, and they can no longer use the banner of seeking justice for the Heavenly Sword Sect.