Chapter 412

In fact, ye ZhengTu's plan has achieved its goal. From the beginning, his goal is to kill him first.

However, the trend did not follow ye ZhengTu's idea, but the intention to settle down and get out first was achieved.

Next, as long as we find a way to solve Zhou Rong, the three families can take the cold soul source crystal as soon as it is convenient.

In recent years, the family has developed rapidly under the operation of an MO Nian. Without the friar Jindan, the family has achieved the ultimate business.

Even though the three families are hostile to settling down, they secretly have to admire an MO Nian's business mind.

However, this admiration is more based on anger.

Several big deals of the Ye family were robbed by their home the year before last. Ye ZhengTu has always been resentful about it.

It's strange that I don't hate it at all.

The three families are eager to settle down and eat shriveled. The sooner they decline, the better.

As soon as ye ZhengTu's voice fell, Dong Yuan followed, "in the year of an Mo, since there is no one to settle down, don't admit defeat. It's also good to save everyone's time."

An MO Nian bowed his head and sighed. He knew there was nothing to say. He was about to admit defeat, but a faint voice came behind him.

"Who said no one, so many people, are you blind?"

As soon as these words came out, the practitioners around took a breath, looked at the direction of the sound one by one, and saw half of the face of the straw hat friar hiding under the straw hat, revealing only his chin and mouth.

The straw hat friar still had a straw in his mouth.

"The boy just offended ye ZhengTu not long ago, and now he speaks unkindly to Dong Yuan beyond his ability. What's in his mind?" some people don't understand.

"You care so much, this guy is probably tired of living."

Those who knew the straw hat friars showed suspicious faces.

"Xu Mao, did you take the wrong medicine today?" an old man standing beside an MO Nian said in a low voice.

The old man's voice carries a mental attack, but it does not have lethality, but has a refreshing effect.

An Molian noticed the straw hat friar just now, but later he was worried and forgot him.

At the moment, there was a little more anger in the eyes of the straw hat friar.

At present, it's embarrassing enough to settle down. You're afraid that the world won't be chaotic. Isn't it clear that you want to embarrass settle down?

Ye ZhengTu glanced at the straw hat friar with a sneer on his face. Ye hasn't settled with you yet, but your boy came out by himself.

Heaven's iniquity can still live, but his own iniquity can't live.

Since you want to die, you can't blame others.

"Presumptuous." ye ZhengTu suddenly snorted coldly and angrily. A wave of pressure came from the air, and the monks around looked tight.

Ye ZhengTu fought with the old gun, burning blood essence and consuming so much. At the moment, he can release such fierce pressure. He is worthy of being a golden pill friar.

"Who do you say is blind? A younger generation doesn't know how to speak to his predecessors. How can he settle down and hire such inferior friars?" ye ZhengTu continued.

"Master Ye's domestic slaves are not sensible. I hope you will forgive me. I will discipline them severely when I go back." the old man standing behind an MO Nian hurriedly said.

"Hum, it's your own business to discipline you when you go back. Don't Tell ye. Since this boy is so arrogant, it's better to let him go to war. You can give him the last place to settle down." ye ZhengTu doesn't buy it.

Although the straw hat friar spoke a little angrily, he was the one who settled down. It was also the matter of settling down if he didn't go out to fight. As the head of the family, no matter how cold his mind was at the moment, he couldn't let settle down at the mercy of others.

Even if the other party is a Jindan friar.

An MO Nian's accomplishments may not be high and his talent in cultivation is limited, but in addition, he can definitely be regarded as a qualified housekeeper, even better than those who only know cultivation.

As long as he an Molian in one day, he will never allow foreigners to dictate to settle down, let alone watch the family friars die in vain.

The contest between the golden elixirs can be ended. It is appropriate for a friar to go up at the initial stage of foundation construction and kill him with any move. Even if he doesn't die, his cultivation will be wasted.

Although an Molian is also very angry with the recklessness of the straw hat monk, Xu Mao, the straw hat monk, has been conscientious since he settled down. He has done a lot of things for his family. He has no credit or hard work. Even if he needs to be punished, it is also a matter of settling down, which has nothing to do with others.

Protecting weaknesses is the consistent style of an MO Nian.

It is precisely because of the Huairou style of an MO Nian that he can still unite as one and unite as one city without the presence of friar Jindan.

"Brother ye, the battle of settling down is over. Admit defeat and withdraw from the competition. You go on and settle down and leave now." an MO Nian said neither humble nor arrogant.

Ye ZhengTu squinted, "It's OK to settle down and admit defeat, or to leave, but this guy with a straw hat must stay. Brother Dong is a Jindan friar. How can he say that he is blind by a younger generation in public? Don't you know the power of Jindan can't be humiliated? If it's all over today, what face will brother Dong have to stand in Chiyang star in the future? What is it for you to settle down and be a Jindan friar?"

Ye ZhengTu's words are upright and his voice is deep and powerful. Friar Jindan can't be humiliated, which has always been a tradition in the cultivation world.

Strictly speaking, it is not that any golden elixir monk cannot be humiliated, but that the superior cultivator cannot be humiliated.

In terms of change, it is the hidden rule in the world of the law of the jungle.

There is only one end for the rabbit to shout with the wolf and become the food of the wolf.

From ancient times to now, this principle has never changed, but its manifestation will be different.

After the advent of the great cultivation era, the relationship between practitioners has become a little easier. It will not be like the cultivation era in the wild ancient times. An disrespectful look will lead to death.

But that doesn't mean you can speak unkindly to the superior cultivators.

If there is, it is a price to pay, and sometimes it will be the price of life. Otherwise, where is the majesty of the superior cultivator?

All practitioners understand ye ZhengTu's words, which have been true for tens of thousands of years. This has long been a deep-rooted and unchanging law in the hearts of practitioners.

In fact, even in the mortal world, it is the same for any race and any group, including ghosts.

"Elder Ye is right." a friar agreed.

"Who does this straw hat friar think he is? He doesn't speak through his brain and has no words to hide. If he dares to speak unkindly to friar Jindan, he should be taught a lesson."

"Yes, we have to let him fight. If you want to have a voice, you should show your strength first."

Many monks followed.

An MO Nian wanted to protect his weaknesses, but there was no reason. He didn't expect ye ZhengTu to be more serious.

An MO Nian looks dark. If he doesn't have so many things to do at home, maybe he wants to protect Xu Mao at the moment, but now he doesn't have so much energy.

An MO Nian turned to an Xi Nuo and said, "Xi Nuo, go and give Xu Mao 20000 Lingshi severance pay. His home can't protect him this time. Let him take care of himself."

Anxino looked at his father's lonely face, nodded slightly, turned to the straw hat Friar and handed a Nayu bag.

"Xu Mao, this is your severance pay. From now on, you have nothing to do with settling down. Your father told you to take care of yourself. What's the matter with you today? It's always cold. My father wants to protect you..."

Anxino went out several times with Xu Mao as a bodyguard, and once saved anxino's life.

For the monk who settled down and hired, anxino had some feelings. He couldn't help saying two more words while giving severance pay. Just halfway through the speech, his exquisite little face suddenly solidified, his eyes were round, his mouth was wide, and he was frozen in place.

When the straw hat friar took Na Yu's bag, the face hidden under the straw hat slowly raised, revealing the smiling face below.

This face was familiar to anxino, but she never thought that this brother would appear here at this moment.

Anxino's brain circuit was completely powered off for at least two seconds. When she recovered, she became more nervous.

"Mr. Li, is that you?"

Anxino lost his voice and flashed unspeakable concerns in his eyes.

Li Daochong had already supported the mental barrier, and the friar Jindan could not penetrate. Therefore, no one found anything unusual in anxino's every move.

Li Daochong nodded slightly, put away the Nayu bag and said with a smile, "long time no see."

Anxino took Li Daochong's hand and quickly ran to an MO Nian. He leaned close to an MO Nian's ear and said, "Dad, it's Mr. Li."

"What?"

An MO Nian was stunned for a moment and couldn't react, but when he turned and saw the face under the straw hat, he immediately stood up.

"Mr. Li, why are you here?"

Li Daochong said simply, "I heard that cold soul Yuan Jing was born. Come and have a look."

An MO Nian nodded, then turned around, looked at ye ZhengTu and said, "brother ye, an apologized to brother Dong as the owner of the an family. Tomorrow, the an family will send 100000 spirit stones to make amends to brother Dong."

An MO Nian spoke suddenly, which Li Daochong didn't expect.

If he was just a monk, an Molian would have given up, but Li Daochong was different. He was his own savior.

What an Molian said can't let Li Daochong get into danger. The support of the an family up to now is thanks to this benefactor.

At the moment, the benefactor is forced to fight with the golden pill friar. If he sits idly by, can he still be a man?

"100000 spirit stones? An MO Nian, are you sending beggars?" ye ZhengTu said coldly.

"Brother ye, let brother Dong make an offer." an MO Nian gritted his teeth.

"Ten million spirit stones." Dong Yuan said immediately.

Hiss!

Every friar who heard this number was startled.

Ten million spirit stones?

Even if it is only a primary spirit stone, it is also a huge sum of money, which is a huge sum of money for practitioners.

"Brother Dong, your offer is too hard for people." an MO Nian was a little anxious.

"In the year of an Mo, ten million spirit stones have been very polite, and the golden elixir can't be humiliated. Do you think it's just talking? Brother Dong is kind not to kill them on the spot. If this boy's words were used in the ancient cultivation period, he would not only die, but also be buried with you." ye ZhengTu showed a cruel color on his face.

"Brother ye, what do you mean?" an MO Nian's voice cooled down.