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Text_Chapter 263: Clearly Asking Price(2/2)

Mu Yun looked at Sheng Wufeng and said directly: "His son is worth 300 million, how much is your nephew worth?"

"Four hundred million!"

Sheng Wufeng said directly.

He was afraid of Mu Yun, so instead of being ripped off, he would just call out the price.

"So happy? Then five hundred million!"

Mu Yun said directly: "Three days, delivered within three days, 500 million low-grade spiritual crystals, one missing, one missing limb!"

"well!"

Sheng Wufeng left directly and evacuated with the army.

He didn't want to stay here any longer.

He really didn't want to get entangled with Mu Yun.

Looking at this person makes people feel very jealous.

If it weren't for the old man in black beside him, this boy would have died thousands of times.

Seeing that a big war was about to begin, but the result was such a ridiculous ending, everyone present was shocked.

"Retreat quickly!"

Looking at the people on the wall behind him, Mu Yun shouted directly.

Today, if it weren't for Wan Wusheng, how could Bai Zhanfeng, Sheng Wufeng and Shi Zhongyuan end up like this?

However, today's agreement seems to be that he slapped Shengdan Sect and Juxian Pavilion loudly, but in fact, it brought about the disaster of death for himself.

"Brother Wan, these two people have given me a hard time. I have important things to do in the past two days. I will worry about the safety of Dongyun City."

"Shit!"

Hearing this, Wan Wusheng cursed and said, "What's the trouble? Brother, I'm here. Anyone who wants to touch you must step over me. If you say trouble, do you still think of me as your brother?"

"Uh, yes, yes!"

Mu Yun patted his head and looked speechless.

Why is this Wan Wu Sheng the same as it was ten thousand years ago, stupid and stubborn, going all the way to the end?

"Father-in-law, thank you for today. I will repay you generously in the future."

"Forgive me!" Wang Zhijie waved his hand and said, "You kid, just save your own life. To repay me, treat my daughter well!"

"sure!"

Mu Yun found that Wang Zhijie was also very interesting. Although he said it was for his daughter, Mu Yun could feel that he really treated her as his son-in-law.

One thing can see through a person.

Mu Yun knew that Wang Zhijie regarded him as his relative.

"You boy, Shi Zhongyuan may send you spiritual crystals, but there is absolutely no way that Sheng Wuyi will give you 500 million spiritual crystals for nothing!"

"Um!"

Sheng Wuyi is a man who is good at scheming. How could he accept such a huge humiliation?

"Don't worry, father-in-law, I have a solution!"

"You have a way? You have a bullshit way. However, as long as Sheng Wuyi doesn't come by himself and that old ghost helps you, there will be no problem. But you have to be careful about Bai Zhanfeng. He has high swordsmanship and powerful sword power.

Don’t be careless!”

Wang Zhijie said with confidence: "If he, Sheng Wuyi, dares to step into the territory of Sanji Hall, he will have broken the rules of the eight major forces, but others will probably come!"

"Um!"

Wang Zhijie gave Mu Yun a few more instructions before leaving.

After appeasing everyone, Mu Yun's figure disappeared into Dongyun City, and no one knew where he went.

"Brother Yun, what do you want to do?"

In Dongyun City, on a sparsely populated street, Mu Yun led Wang Xinya back and forth, placing a large number of spiritual crystals, some spiritual swords, and various other messy materials somewhere from time to time.
Chapter completed!
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