Chen Muyu smiled slightly, "But as the saying goes, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Since you have lost, you must have the consciousness of the loser. If you want to survive, you can. I will give you a chance, but you must show your sincerity.
Come."
This statement could not be more clear.
The heads of the eighteen clans all raised their heads and looked at Chen Muyu.
They probably understood what Chen Muyu wanted, which was to get some benefits from them.
In fact, this is understandable. If they conquered the Inufeng clan today, they would also benefit from the Inufeng clan.
It's just that now the situation has reversed, and they are the ones who have become prisoners.
"I don't know, what is sincerity?"
One of the old men asked tremblingly.
Chen Muyu didn't play catch-up and said directly, "Simple, 20 million Hongmeng spiritual stones. If you hand over the spiritual stones, I will let you go. I will never break my promise."
Twenty million pieces.
The crowd immediately exploded.
"Is it 20 million per person, or 20 million combined?" someone asked.
Chen Muyu smiled, "I blame me for not making it clear. It's 20 million per person, 20 million Hongmeng Lingshi, in exchange for one life."
Uproar.
Everyone was in an uproar.
Twenty million Hongmeng Lingshi is not a small amount of money.
"really?"
Some people are poor, and of course some are rich. Among these eighteen ethnic groups, there are still a few that are relatively wealthy.
Chen Muyu nodded, "I said I will never break my promise. As long as you pay enough spirit stones, the door will be there and you can just leave. Moreover, we can still be friends in the future. I am a very fair person."
Some people hesitated.
Chen Muyu smiled and said, "I am not the kind of cruel and murderous person. Otherwise, if I kill you, the spiritual stones in your body will still be mine..."
"Okay, I'll give it."
Even if someone expresses his willingness to give this amount of spiritual stones.
Chen Muyu winked at the Dog King, and the Dog King came to the man. The man tremblingly took out a storage bag and took a bunch of spiritual stones to the Dog King.
"Twenty million, just a lot more." The man raised his head and looked at Chen Muyu, as if he was afraid that Chen Muyu would regret it.
The Dog King nodded to Chen Muyu.
Chen Muyu nodded slightly, "Okay, you can go, my friend."
Immediately, Shen Piaopiao released the restrictions on the man.
The man was inexplicably surprised. He stood up and saluted Chen Muyu, "Sangba, chief of the Sang tribe, bid farewell."
He gave his name and left immediately.
Actually let him go.
Following this person's example, several clan leaders were eager to hand over spirit stones to redeem their people.
…
In just a moment, more than two hundred million spiritual stones were handed over.
There are only seven or eight people left.
These people are either really poor or don't have that many spirit stones with them, and they still want to bargain with Chen Muyu.
Chen Muyu was not used to them.
These are all a group of wolves. If he hadn't brought people to the rescue today, the entire Quanfeng clan would have been carved up by them.
Therefore, it is not worthy of sympathy at all.
If you don’t have any spiritual stones, then go borrow them. If you don’t have that much with you, send someone back to get them.
Anyway, Chen Muyu only gave them half a day. If he couldn't get enough spirit stones when the time was up, he would really keep their lives.
As for Yuan Jizi, the leader of the Junzi clan.
"Chief Cuan, what are your plans?" Chen Muyu looked at Yu Jizi with a smile.
From the moment he talked about the spiritual stone, Yuan Jizi remained silent.
Yuan Jizi's face is very ugly. A spiritual stone? It's something vulgar and should not be relied upon.
However, now you need spiritual stones to buy your life.
"Twenty million spiritual stones, I'll give you."
Yuan Jizi took a deep breath, as if he had suffered such humiliation.
"No no no."
Chen Muyu waved his hand, "Twenty million is their price. You, the leader of Clan Clan, have a noble status. How can you be on the same level as them?"
"Then how much do you want?" Yuan Jizi's face darkened instantly.
Chen Muyu smiled and said, "No matter what, you still get 100 million, right?"
"One hundred million? You might as well grab it." Yuan Jizi's eyes widened.
Chen Muyu shrugged, "What do you think I'm doing now?"
Am I just robbing you now?
Yuan Jizi choked for a moment and gritted his teeth, "One hundred million is too much. Our Gentleman Clan still needs to develop. Such a large amount of spiritual stones will hurt our muscles and bones..."
Chen Muyu shook his head, "I'm afraid you haven't figured out the current situation. If the Gentleman Clan is missing you, do you think it is possible for it to develop? Is 100 million spiritual stones more important, or your life? You should weigh it yourself.
Bar."
"I don't believe you dare to kill me."
Yuan Jizi looked up at Chen Muyu with a very determined attitude.
"Oh, you force me to kill you?"
Dare not? Chen Muyu doesn’t think he dares. In the early stage of Hongmeng, the Ultimate Dao has not yet emerged. Once Nanming comes out, he will definitely be the peak existence. In the entire Hongmeng world, I dare not say that there are no opponents, but he is definitely not a small gentleman.
Clan, or some kind of Shushi clan behind him that can be provoked.
Yuan Jizi said, "My life card remains with the Shushi Clan and I am protected by the Shushi Clan. If you kill me, the Shushi Clan will definitely notice. With just the few of you, the Shushi Clan will definitely hunt you down..."
"Oh, I don't know how high the sky is."
Next to him, Zhang Yuling snorted coldly, "Let me kill him with one knife."
It was so impressive that it didn't look like he was joking at all.
The blade of law is still condensed and formed.
Yuan Jizi's face changed slightly.
"stop."
Chen Muyu hurriedly stopped. He was not afraid of Yuan Jizi's threat. He was just afraid that his 100 million spiritual stones would have nowhere to go.
Moreover, Yuan Jizi is not worthy of death.
Zhang Yuling stopped.
Yuan Jizi breathed a sigh of relief. He may have felt that he had made the right bet. These guys were wary and did not dare to kill him.
Chen Muyu knew what he was thinking, so he said, "I won't kill you, I will only suppress you, and you gentlemen will still be exterminated!"
In one sentence, Yuan Jizi was immediately caught.
The reason why the Junzi Clan is what it is today is because of the suppression of him, a strong man in the early stage of Breaking the Dao Realm. If the Junzi Clan loses his protection, then it won’t take long before they will be swallowed up by the forces of other races around them.
Lose.
In the Hongmeng world, the battle between forces is so cruel.
After hesitating for a moment, Yuan Jizi could still tell clearly what was light and what was serious.
What's more, although the spirit stone is indispensable to the gentleman tribe, it is also an external thing that they despise in every possible way because of their self-proclaimed aristocracy.
"Okay, one hundred million, I'll give it to you."
People under the eaves had to bow their heads. In the end, Yuan Jizi chose to compromise, "But, I don't have so much with me."
"Then how many did you bring?" Chen Muyu was very happy.
"Twenty million pieces."
Yuan Jizi replied in a deep voice.
Chen Muyu nodded, "Then pay 20 million first, and write me an IOU for the rest. Within three days, deliver the remaining spiritual stones to me..."
