"Meng Zheng, is he from the Jingtian Meng family? Did he use demon martial arts?" Yuwen Siyuan's heart moved and he asked Yuwen Si Chengdao. The history of the Yuwen family is also very long. As the young master, Yuwen Si
Yuan knows a thing or two about Xiaojingtian.
"Yes, it is indeed a demon martial skill." Yuwen Sicheng replied.
"Sure enough, he is from the Meng family. Ling Chuxi is lucky to have conquered such a follower." Yuwen Siyuan suddenly realized.
The Meng family is the number one weapon-refining family in Xiaojingtian. Although it is not as good as the ancient families in the Zhongtian domain in terms of cultivation, but with the weapon-refining skills passed down from generation to generation - rich, not ordinary rich, this is called
It's not strange for Meng Zheng's guy to be able to get millions of five-color spiritual stones.
Knowing Meng Zheng's background, Yuwen Sicheng didn't worry much. Since he was a follower of Ling Chuxi, even if he had some status in the Meng family, it wouldn't be too high. This million should be his limit.
At this time, Yuwen Sicheng did not know that he had guessed two things wrong. First, at least before meeting Ling Chuxi, Meng Zheng was the young master of the Meng family, and his status was definitely much higher than he imagined. Secondly, at least before he met Ling Chuxi, Meng Zheng was the young master of the Meng family.
Second, this million is actually not Meng Zheng's, but Ling Chuxi's own. She just walked away from Meng Zheng's hands for fear of arousing Yu Wen Siyuan's vigilance. The storage items that Ling Yitong took out earlier
Bag, the same situation.
"Fifteen million." Yuwen Sicheng estimated that Ling Linxi would have no backup now, so he directly added another five million, vowing to crush the Ling family to the end.
Anyway, Elder Gong has already made his attitude clear. Once Ling Chuxi is dealt with, he will be able to get back no matter how much money he pays, so there is nothing to worry about.
There was a gasp of cold air all around. No one thought that the conflict between the Yuwen family and the Ling family would actually intensify to such an extent. Just the dispute between the two juniors would throw out tens of millions of five colors.
Spiritual stone.
Looking at Yuwen Siyuan with a sneer on his face, and then looking at Ling Chuxi with a pale face, many people sighed secretly in their hearts. Speaking of which, Ling Chuxi could produce 10 million five-color spiritual stones.
It is beyond everyone's expectation and it is enough to prove that the Ling family today is not as depressed as outsiders know. It makes sense to get back the four election quotas that belong to them. It is just that under the control of the Yuwen family, Elder Ou and others
After joining forces to create difficulties, the Ling family will probably fall short this time and be stepped on by the Yuwen family again.
What's even more unfortunate is that once the bidding fails, she won't be able to get back the 10 million, and of the 10 million, there are still 4 million that Ling Yitong was entrusted by the master to purchase spiritual grass. In this way,
Not only will the Ling family suffer a huge blow, but Ling Yitong will also suffer bad luck and even be expelled from the school.
Thinking like this, everyone sympathized with the Ling family even more. Some families who had good relations with the Ling family even wanted to sponsor the Ling family privately. However, facing the Yuwen family's wealth and the invisible pressure from Elder Gong,
But they had to give up this idea. One was the elder of the Judgment, and the other was the young master of the Yuwen family. These two people were working together. No matter how many spiritual stones they brought out, they would probably be beaten by meat buns and never come back.
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"Ling Chuxi, my Yuwen family can bully your Ling family once, and I can bully you ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times. With our Yuwen family here, your Ling family will never think about turning around." Seeing Ling Chuxi's pale face.
With a sad face, Yu Wensi was far from feeling any pity for her. On the contrary, she felt a joy she had never felt before in her heart, and she said arrogantly.