Chapter 320 Pay off the debt, dare not wishful thinking
"Murong Wenxi and I are friends. I heard that the Murong family is in some trouble, so I came here to have a look."
Chen Qingyuan replied.
"Master, are you willing to help?"
Murong's head seemed to have grasped the last straw, his eyes full of hope.
"Do your best." Chen Qingyuan nodded.
"Thank you, sir."
After receiving Chen Qingyuan's words of help, the head of the Murong family and others burst into tears of joy and hurriedly saluted.
The monks from all walks of life looked at this scene with deep suspicion, wondering why the Murong family members were so crazy.
What role can a third-rate cultivator play? Can the Murong family be so grateful?
Most people were still thinking, but a few people couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Get the things over quickly, don't waste time."
The head of the Murong family took the ancient box back and no longer worried about the predicament at hand.
With Chen Qingyuan's background and strength, it couldn't be easier to solve such a small scene.
"I would like to advise you, if it doesn't belong to you, don't get involved in it. Otherwise, you will be in trouble."
Chen Qingyuan turned around and looked at everyone, calmly.
"Pretending."
"It's just Xuan Qing Sect, it can't threaten me."
"superior!"
Someone is preparing to take action against Chen Qingyuan.
The Murong family had been very cooperative just now, but suddenly they no longer wanted to give away the exotic treasure. It was obviously because of Chen Qingyuan. As long as Chen Qingyuan was suppressed, the Murong family would not dare to be cautious.
"stop!"
The tribulation-transcending monk in the dark swung his palm, hitting not Chen Qingyuan, but the group of guys who wanted to attack Chen Qingyuan.
"Boom——"
Dozens of people were knocked to the ground in a state of disarray.
"Ancestor, what do you mean?"
Everyone looked up at the twisted void, not daring to be angry, just confused.
The ancestor who was in the stage of transcending the tribulation ignored the group of juniors, looked at Chen Qingyuan not far away, and asked cautiously: "Is the young master Chen Qingyuan, one of the ten heroes of the Northern Wilderness?"
"yes."
Chen Qingyuan said indifferently.
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.
The Xuan Qing Sect is not well-known, but Chen Qingyuan, one of the ten heroes of the Northern Wilderness, is an unparalleled evildoer who shocked the world.
No wonder everyone just felt that the name "Chen Qingyuan" was very familiar.
They never thought that the world-famous monster would come here, so they did not react immediately and did some stupid things.
Wow——
In an instant, the whole place was shocked. Those people who were clamoring to teach Chen Qingyuan a lesson turned pale with fright, their whole bodies were shaking, and they were breaking out in cold sweat.
"I didn't know it was the young master who arrived. Please forgive me for being rude."
The ancestor who was in the tribulation stage lowered his posture, cupped his fists and said.
Looking around the world, who would know that Chen Qingyuan has a great background?
Even though he was a monk who had overcome the tribulation, he did not dare to show off in front of Chen Qingyuan and was very respectful.
"I am here for only one reason, to solve the dilemma faced by the Murong family. If you want to continue, I will accompany you to the end."
Chen Qingyuan said loudly.
"We don't dare." The Tribulation Monk immediately said, "If we had known about the relationship between the Murong family and Mr. Chen, I wouldn't have dared to get involved even if I had the courage to do so."
The monks were frightened and did not dare to say any harsh words.
"Walk!"
Someone was the first to give up all thoughts about the exotic treasure, and turned around and left with the people in the door.
"Farewell."
More and more people are leaving, fearing that Chen Qingyuan will miss him and cause big trouble.
In just a short moment, all the forces from all sides retreated and no longer dared to ask for the rare treasure.
The arrival of Chen Qingyuan resolved the Murong family's crisis with just a few words.
Although exotic treasures are good, enjoying them is in vain if you die to enjoy them.
"Thank you so much, Master. The Murong family will always remember your great kindness."
The head of the family and other senior officials bowed in salute and shed tears of gratitude.
If Chen Qingyuan hadn't come forward today, the Murong family would have lost their face at best, and it would be difficult to raise their head in this area in the future.
"You are Welcome."
Chen Qingyuan smiled.
Then, the head of the family extended a warm invitation and wanted to treat Chen Qingyuan well.
In response, Chen Qingyuan declined because of important matters.
Now that the Murong family's trouble has been solved, there is no need to waste time.
"You have a little thought, please accept it, Master."
The head of the family donated more than half of the family's resources as a token of gratitude.
"Need not."
Given Chen Qingyuan's money-grubbing temperament, it's really strange that he didn't accept it this time.
When he was about to leave, Murong Wenxi came from the house.
Originally, Murong Wenxi didn't plan to show up. He didn't know how to express his gratitude to Chen Qingyuan, and he might have had a hint of inferiority complex.
Many years ago, the two of them were still on the same level, talking and laughing.
Today, Chen Qingyuan stands at the top of his peers with a profound background.
"Miss Murong, long time no see."
Chen Qingyuan was quite happy to see his old friend again.
The rest of the Murong family wisely stepped aside and did not dare to eavesdrop.
"Thank you for what happened today."
Murong Wenxi wore a dark blue dress and bowed in salute.
"Easy to do."
It was indeed a small thing for Chen Qingyuan, but it was a great favor to the Murong family.
"Here you go." Murong Wenxi took out a Xumi ring from his waist, took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand and handed it out.
"What?"
Chen Qingyuan looked at the Xumi ring in Murong Wenxi's hand and said in confusion.
"I will return all the spiritual stones I owe you to you now."
In the past, Murong Wenxi deliberately owed a debt as an excuse to meet Chen Qingyuan. Now, she decided to pay off the debt and put an end to the unrealistic thoughts in her heart.
"Okay." Chen Qingyuan and Murong Wenxi looked at each other and seemed to understand each other's meaning. They smiled calmly and put away the ring.
Then, Chen Qingyuan took out the loan agreement signed by the two and destroyed it.
"gone."
The atmosphere was dull for a moment, then Chen Qingyuan chuckled and said goodbye.
"Um."
Murong Wenxi's eyelashes trembled several times, and she tried her best to squeeze out a cheerful smile.
Looking at the direction where Chen Qingyuan was going, Murong Wenxi could not look away for a long time.
Perhaps, this is the last time she will meet Chen Qingyuan in her life.
You are standing at a high place, and I am not even qualified to look up at your back. How dare I have other thoughts.
Murong Wenxi had to recognize the reality.
Looking into the distance, the vision gradually became blurred, and the sky seemed to be obscured by a cloud of fog.
I wiped my eyes gently and my vision became clear.
It turned out that it wasn't the sky that was covered with a layer of white mist, but the eyes.
"well!"
Seeing the scene of Murong Wenxi standing alone, everyone in the clan secretly sighed.
The gap between the two sides was so great that Murong Wenxi didn't even have the courage to express his feelings.
...
This trip to the Southern Region will definitely not be smooth sailing.
Chen Qingyuan was mentally prepared to face all kinds of troubles, and was also thinking about whether the legendary second uncle would show up.
The second uncle, nicknamed Qing Chi, pursued the dean many times and was extremely powerful.
Along the way, when Chen Qingyuan met beggars or old people living in poverty, he would help them generously and be very polite.
All in all, you can't offend any seemingly ordinary old man. Maybe this is the test of the second uncle.
"Is there something wrong with this kid's brain?"
In the darkness, the second uncle watched Chen Qingyuan's every move. Although he guessed his intentions, he still felt speechless.