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Chapter 87 Three million mental damage fee

Among the eight tribes who bowed their heads to worship, Chen Fengfeng saw Jian Fengyun's actions and instantly raised his head, pretending to be intimidating and said to Jian Fengyun.

"Jian Fengyun, do you know who the master is? He is Master Pu Qing, the first alchemist of the dynasty. You dare to sit on the mount and not come down to pay homage to the master. You are disrespectful to the master. If you do this, you will not be able to die..."

Chen Feng's eyes were cold and he was about to take the opportunity to scold Jian Fengyun, but before he finished speaking, a slap fell on his face.

Bang!

A crisp sound of flesh suddenly rang out.

Chen Feng only felt a huge blow on his face, and the wind blew, it hurt so much.

"You idiot, how dare you speak to Mr. Fengyun? I order you to apologize to Mr. Fengyun immediately and obtain his forgiveness. Otherwise, today I will let the Tianyang Divine Guard behind me suppress you!"

Something that shocked everyone was born.

Just now, Master Pu Qing jumped out of the carriage in a hurry, with an angry look on his face and slapped Chen Feng's face, which made Chen Feng's face swollen and red.

Chen Feng was stunned, the people from the Eight Great Family were stunned, the people from the Jian family were stunned, and all the people watching around were stunned, looking at the scene in front of him incredibly.

Master Pu Qing actually took action and slapped Chen Feng in the palm. What's going on?

Only Jian Fengyun, whose face was still calm at this moment, sat on the white tiger with interest, looking at the scene in front of him.

"Master, I...I..." Chen Feng was even more confused by the beating. How could he have thought that he would have angrily scolded Jian Fengyun and angered Master Pu Qing.

"You, if you don't apologize to Master Fengyun immediately and get his forgiveness, I will immediately order someone to kill you!" Master Pu Qing said furiously.

Facing Pu Qing who was glaring at him, Chen Fengfeng didn't even have time to think about it, and knelt down and begged for mercy, saying, "Yes, I apologize, apologize, Master Fengyun, it's me who doesn't know Mount Tai, it's me, Chen Feng, I'm looking down on others and offends you, please forgive me!"

Master Pu Qing hurriedly stepped forward, bowed to Jian Fengyun, and apologized: "Young Master Fengyun, it's because I'm late, which scared you. Look at how you deal with these people. Just say that I will let Tianyang Shenwei do it well for you!"

At this moment, the minds of the people around him instantly turned blank. Master Pu Qing actually saluted a young man in the Lingfu realm?

As a royal alchemist, he ranks first-class and is the vice president of the Tianyang Dynasty Alchemist Association and Master Pu Qing, who is well aware of the art of alchemy, actually saluted a young man. How is this possible?

Who is Jian Fengyun and what is his identity? He actually asked Master Pu Qing to bow and salute?

Even Jian Yuntian and other members of the Jian family were frowning and confused when they saw this scene.

When everyone from the Eight Great Family heard this sentence, including Pan Yuanlong, their faces darkened.

Pan Yuanlong's eyes were even gloomy.

The group of golden armored guards following Master Pu Qing are Tianyang Divine Guards, a divine army that belongs to the royal family. Among Tianyang Divine Guards, the minimum cultivation level is also in the Lingfu realm. The most important thing is that Tianyang Divine Guards have a combined attack formation that can gather the strength of all the divine guards on one person. The other person's strength has greatly increased in a short period of time. After looking at the carriage, there are at least hundreds of Tianyang Divine Guards. Once they take action, no one in the eight major families present can survive except Pan Yuanlong!

Thinking of this, the children of the Eight Great Family shivered and even knelt directly on the ground.

"Please let us go, Mr. Fengyun let us go, we are just obedient to the family, please let us go!"

"Please let me go, Mr. Fengyun, I have old men and sisters, and I have been forcibly forced to come by my family this time!"

"Young Master Fengyun, I know it's wrong, I know it's wrong, please stay with me!"

.........

Begging for mercy came one after another. There were one and two. Before ten breaths, all the eight major families knelt down except for the seven elders with a gray face.

"Young Master Fengyun, look?" Pu Qing looked at Jian Fengyun nervously, afraid that he would be dissatisfied with the slightest dissatisfaction with the Netherworld Stone. He would not be able to get the solution to the sequelae of Netherworld Stone.

"Well! Since these eight major families are sincerely begging for mercy, let each family pay two million taels of silver, just treat it as giving me the mental loss of the Jian family. If you can't afford the money, you can exchange the treasures. If you don't have them, please trouble Master Pu Qing!" Jian Fengyun nodded with satisfaction, then said in a long and profound way, and glanced at Pu Qing as he spoke.

When Pu Qing heard Jian Fengyun's words, he couldn't help but feel relieved. He was worried that Jian Fengyun would be unhappy if he came too late. Then wouldn't his pain in the Netherworld Stone be relieved? Then wouldn't his life be only seven days?

After **** returned, as Jian Fengyun said, taking the medicine liquid with the Ice Soul Grass and Xuan Shihua, which indeed delayed the severe pain of the Netherworld Stone and Yang Shenhua, so he was already convinced that Jian Fengyun could rescue his illness.

Since Jian Fengyun had spoken, he would definitely be fine as long as he did as he told him.

Thinking of this, Pu Qing's old face suddenly became serious and spoke to the people of the Eight Great Family.

"Okay, since the young master has spoken, each of your family will take out two hundred, less than three million taels of silver, and give it to the Jian family. If you don't take it, I will use this divine guard talisman to talk to you!"

Halfway through the conversation, Pu Qing paused coldly, and then changed his words and asked for a price of 3 million. These people almost attacked Jian Fengyun just now. If something happened to Jian Fengyun, he would not be able to survive. Therefore, if he didn't exploit them a little more, it would be difficult to eliminate his hatred.

"Three million, okay, I'll give it to the Chen family!"

Chen Feng, who was the first to kneel on the ground, heard Pu Qing's words at this moment, as if he had seen a glimmer of hope. He quickly looked up and took out a large stack of silver notes from the storage bag.

The family originally asked him to find time to go to Wanbaolou to purchase cultivation resources, but now he is losing his life and he doesn't care about purchasing matters. It's more important to save his life.

After Chen Feng pointed out three million, there were only a few thin pieces left in his hand, but he still handed them to Pu Qing without hesitation.

"Young Master, this is three million, for you!"

Pu Qing handed over the silver note to Jian Fengyun. Jian Fengyun took the silver note and curled the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Yes, your Chen family can get out!"

After Jian Fengyun's words fell, Chen Fengru received a general amnesty and quickly stood up.

"Thank you, Mr. Fengyun!"

After saying that, he pulled the Chen family disciple behind him and disappeared from everyone's sight like a escaping.

When the third elder of Feihe family saw this scene, his eyes could only sink in a bad mood. He took out a large stack of silver notes from the storage bag and handed them to Master Pu Qing.

"Master, this is three million taels of silver bills, give it!"

Pu Qing handed the silver note to Jian Fengyun again, and his old face was a bit attentive and authentic.

"Young Master, this is three million from Feihe's family!"

Jian Fengyun took the money, smiled slightly at the third elder of Feihe family, and said with appreciation.

"It is worthy of being the family of the county town. Elder Feihe is so proud, just as proud as your young master Feihe, please do it!"

Jian Fengyun's admiration fell into Fei Hexuan's ears, like the most harshest demon sound in the world, which made him so angry that he could not say anything for a moment, so he could only shake his sleeves.

"Walk!"

Then he took the Feihe family's children out of the crowd.
Chapter completed!
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