Chapter 66: The Fall of the Nie Family 3: Send the coffin to the door

Half a month later, the currency of Zhongpin Danyao was issued.

1 1000 spirit stones.

Exchange it in the major banks, and recover the same amount of spirit stones according to the number of issuances.

In other words, the currency of the Phantom Continent has evolved into four denominations.

Medium-grade Dan Coins = 10 Low-grade Dan Coins = 100 high-grade spirit stones = 1000 primary spirit stones.

The basic unit "spirit stone" mentioned on the market refers to the primary spirit stone, 1 primary spirit stone can only buy some small things, 1 high-grade spirit stone, which can deal with a simple meal, 1 low-grade Dan coin, which can be used for ordinary people to live for a day or two days, and 1 medium-grade Dan coin can be used for ordinary people for a month.

Yun Qian was sipping tea at the moment, listening to Qu Bo's report on the news he had inquired about.

"Boss Yun, after the release of the Zhongpin Dan Coin, the entire Phantom Spirit Continent responded enthusiastically, and the status of the Alchemist Association has reached a higher level, some people say that the issuance of the Pill Currency is even greater than the opening of the world!"

Yun Qian couldn't help but want to laugh, this is too exaggerated, right?

"Is there any chaos happening everywhere?"

"Of course, the profiteers who make counterfeits also try to fish in troubled waters, but what is Dan Yuanjie for? Once identified, it is clear whether it is true or false, those unscrupulous profiteers, now I am afraid they will regret their green intestines and cry and grab the ground! ”

"What is the reaction of the Nie family?" Yun Qian raised his eyebrows, smiling rather than smiling.

"There's no movement for the time being, but I think I'm about to get the news!"

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Nie's family, Nie Gaoxuan paced in the courtyard, waiting for the "good news" from Sun Zihao.

His face was expectant, but also a little uneasy.

After all, he had 4,000 medium-grade pills in his hand, and each one cost 3,000 spirit stones.

The pills purchased from "Qian Yun" cost a total of 1.2 million spirit stones.

If, according to the "Qian Yun", the denomination of the Zhongpin Dan coin is 5,000 spirit stones, the Nie family will make a net profit of 800,000 spirit stones.

Not only can the arrears of the major money banks be paid off, but the Nie family's financial resources will also increase several times.

The issuance of the pill currency is directly related to the life and death of the Nie family.

Sun Zihao and Nie Chu entered the courtyard one after the other, both in a hurry, with heavy expressions.

"Let's talk about it, the fineness and face value of the Zhongpin Dan coin." Nie Gaoxuan puffed out his eyes and urged the two, eager to know the result.

Nie Chu was silent and handed over the problem to Sun Zihao.

"Master, let's ...... We've been deceived! ”

Sun Zihao sat on the ground with a crying voice.

Nie Gaoxuan also exploded instantly, gritted his teeth and roared, grabbing his collar: "You tell me clearly, what's going on?" ”

"Master, the face value of the Zhongpin Dan coin is 1,000 spirit stones, and the fineness is ninety percent, let's let that money rhyme be played!"

Sun Zihao was crying and crying, looking like the sky had fallen.

"Qian Yun!" Nie Gaoxuan's old face was distorted, and he looked up to the sky and roared: "I, Nie Gaoxuan, will definitely not spare you." ”

His fat body trembled, his feet weightless, and he was about to fall backwards.

"Master, you have to hold on!"

Sun Zihao's eyes were quick, and he supported Nie Gaoxuan's bulky body, comforting with tears.

"Sir, don't be pessimistic first, maybe there is a chance to make up for it!"

The housekeeper Nie Chu calmly analyzed: "This Qian Yun may still be in Shangpinxuan now, and it shouldn't be too late for us to ask for the money back!" ”

As soon as Nie Gaoxuan was reminded by him, he was immediately empowered: "Yes, immediately gather the masters in the courtyard, go to Shangpinxuan with the master, and bring back that Qian Yun and 1.2 million spirit stones!" ”

After Nie Chu and Sun Zihao hurried away, there were noisy voices in the front yard.

When Nie Gaoxuan heard the screams of Nie Chu and Sun Zihao, he panicked inexplicably, and hurriedly ordered his subordinates to come over: "What happened in the front yard?" Why is it so noisy? ”

Before the subordinates had time to investigate, a large number of black-robed people broke into the backyard.

These black-robed people wore cloaks and black masks on their faces, and their whole bodies were completely black.

What frightened Nie Gaoxuan the most was that they were in groups of two, carrying seven or eight black coffins, and after seeing Nie Gaoxuan, they smashed heavily in the courtyard and lined up in a neat row.

Eight coffins, lined up.

This picture is weird, but also a little spectacular.

There are about 20 black-robed people, all of whom have cold eyes and eyes like knives, like Shura who has come out of hell, and wants to choose people to eat.

"You ...... Who are you? How did you get in? ”

Where has Nie Gaoxuan seen this battle, he was already frightened, his whole body was in a cold sweat, and he pointed at these black-robed people tremblingly, and his tongue was a little unfavorable.

"Kill in!"

The first person smiled indifferently, he was burly, a head taller than everyone present, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

As he spoke, the two subordinates behind him threw forward, and the two round heads rolled down to Nie Gaoxuan's feet.

When Nie Gaoxuan saw the faces of the two of them, he let out a strange cry of "ah", and took two steps back while jumping to his feet.

It was the heads of Nie Chu and Sun Zihao.

The people in the courtyard were all gathered in one place by the black-robed people, and there were hundreds of them.

Anyone who resisted, the black-robed man waved the long knife in his hand and slashed the account.

The servants of the Nie family in the backyard cried loudly.

The black-robed leader turned a deaf ear, only surrounded the crowd and did not move.

"Nie doesn't know where to offend you, if there is, let's discuss, how much does it cost, even if I, Nie Gaoxuan, smash the pot and sell iron, I have to give it, just beg to spare my Nie family."

Nie Gaoxuan was terrified, and in the face of the sudden killing, he didn't even know who the enemy was, and his face was full of questions.

"You'll know later, don't worry!"

The black-robed leader looked calm, stood in place with his hands on his chest, and even closed his eyelids slightly, and began to close his eyes to recuperate.

Seeing that the other party ignored it, Nie Gaoxuan became more and more panicked.

After a quarter of an hour, he couldn't help but retort: "Who are you? Where did I, Nie Gaoxuan, offend you? Actually killed my Nie family? You have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, my daughter Nie Lingling is a disciple of the Lord of the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion, and to trouble the Nie family is to offend the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion, you had better weigh it! ”

Knowing that it would not work to be soft, Nie Gaoxuan moved out of Tianlei Pavilion again.

After all, the power of the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion in the Moon Quest Country is very large, even the royal family does not dare to offend easily, let alone these people of unknown origin?

The black-robed leader sneered again, looking at a fool like a fool: "What kind of goods is Tianlei Pavilion?" Do we Godkillers need to be afraid? ”

Before the words fell, more than a dozen black-robed people behind him laughed in unison.

When Nie Gaoxuan heard the words "God Killing Organization", his whole person instantly froze, and his soul flew out of the sky.

The God-killing Organization, that is the most mysterious killer force in the Phantom Continent.

As long as the commission is enough, there is no one who the god-killing organization will not dare to kill.

This mysterious organization has a history of 100 years, and in the past 100 years, countless people have died under the assassination of the god-killing organization, from kings and generals to ordinary people.