The spirit stone itself is not large, only about the size of a finger.
But I couldn't bear the large number. There were as many as a million. They were piled together and took up almost half of the yard.
The red, green, blue and white spirit stones reflected the sunlight and emitted a bright light, almost blinding everyone's eyes.
Hiss... the sound of gasping was everywhere.
"Oh my God, my God, there are so many spiritual stones, how great it would be if you gave me half, no, one-tenth."
“These must be millions, right?
Someone who can produce so many spiritual stones is definitely not simple."
"This boy is extraordinary!"
Everyone said one after another.
"He's so rich."
The eyes of several of Xiaozhu's female companions suddenly shone, and they wanted to throw themselves on the spirit stone.
For these monsters who are used to poverty, just one spirit stone can make their eyes shine, let alone millions of spirit stones now.
They would be willing to trade it with their lives.
The fat man, the tall and thin man and the captain of the city guard were also shocked.
"Brother Li, what should I do?
Someone who can carry millions of spiritual stones with him is definitely not an ordinary person."
The tall and thin man quickly sent a message and asked the fat man.
The captain of the city guard also looked at the fat man nervously.
Among the three, only Fatty had some connections with Nanyun Ziqiao, and both of them listened to him.
"No matter how simple it is, can it be compared to the Nanyun family?"
The fat man laughed ferociously and said via voice: "The less simple the better, we can also make more points."
The eyes of the other two people suddenly lit up.
Yes, this is the person the Young Master has named to deal with. Even if there is a problem, the Young Master will take care of it and it will not fall on them.
And this guy carries millions of spiritual stones with him. Maybe there is something better, but there is nothing. If the three of them divide it casually, each of them has more than 300,000 spiritual stones, which is a huge wealth.
Don't look at the fat man who also claims to have a million spiritual stones for half of his net worth, but that is the property of his entire family. If something goes wrong, the entire big family will be in trouble.
"Boy, you are so crazy and have stolen so many spiritual stones.
Follow me to the city guard prison immediately, and I will interrogate you properly."
The city guard captain said loudly.
Everyone was stunned.
When it was said before that Yang Yifei had stolen one hundred thousand spirit stones, they were all dubious, because someone might have stolen one or two thousand, but with so many hundred thousand, even if they wanted to steal it, it was basically impossible to succeed.
Now that Yang Yifei has taken out a million spiritual stones, it is obvious that they were not stolen, but the captain of the city guard still says so, so there is obviously something wrong.
"This is a deliberate frame-up."
"I remembered that this boy was solicited by Young Master Nanyun at the city gate before, but he refused."
"I see."
Everyone suddenly realized.
It's an obvious retaliation.
"Poor boy."
Everyone shook their heads.
If there was only the captain of the city guard, it would be okay to say that now that Young Master Nanyun is involved, no one dares to say anything.
"If you don't say anything, do you want to fight stubbornly?
Someone, please seal off the yard and don’t let him escape.”
shouted the captain of the city guard.
Immediately, city guards came up and threw out a set of magic weapons specially designed to seal off the courtyard.
Suddenly, the entire courtyard was covered by a light curtain. People inside could not see outside, and people outside could not see inside.
"This boy is finished."
"Unless he has the True Lord as his backing, no one can save him."
"Even if the True Lord comes, it won't work. Didn't you see that the three ancestors of the Nanyun family have shown up?"
"It's a pity. He shouldn't have refused Young Master Nanyun's kindness."
"Yes, what an honor it is to be solicited by Young Master Nanyun. He actually refused. He really deserves to die."
Everyone said one after another.
Several of Xiaozhu's companions gloated: "Fortunately we didn't get close to him, otherwise we would have been caught now."
Xiaozhu couldn't help but said: "He is not a bad person."
"Xiao Zhu!"
The middle-aged beautiful woman said seriously: "I was afraid of affecting you, so I didn't say something to you, but now I have to say it.
I know you were born in bamboo and have a kind heart, but whether you are a bad person or not, it has nothing to do with us.
Because we are too weak to control it."
Xiaozhu lowered his head and said, "Yes, aunt."
In the courtyard.
Looking at the courtyard divided by white light, Yang Yifei sighed: "The Nanyun family is very swollen. No wonder the Huangji Sect wants to beat them."
For just a trivial matter, Nanyun Ziqiao sent people to deal with him, and did so with great fanfare and without any cover-up. This shows that the Nanyun family's development has already expanded.
"Huh, this has nothing to do with the family. Who dares you to reject the young master in public?
No one can refuse Young Master, anyone who dares to do so will have to pay the price."
The fat man shouted loudly.
Yang Yifei glanced at him lightly: "It's just a dog."
The fat man said angrily: "Even if it is a dog, it is still the young master's dog. How many people want to be one but cannot be one."
He said it very proudly, but both the tall and thin man and the captain of the city guard looked envious.
Being able to contact the young master directly, even if they are just a dog in the eyes of the young master, is what they want.
"Mean things."
Yang Yifei said.
"Stop talking nonsense, kill him and divide his things equally."
The fat man shouted.
"Yes, kill him and ask the young master to receive the reward."
The captain of the city guard said excitedly.
The captain of the city guard took action personally.
The fat man sent one of his Jindan-level subordinates, and the tall and thin man sent Gao Li.
Three Jindan realm monks stood in front of Yang Yifei.
"Hmph, you can defeat two Qi refining realms, so it's obviously not foundation building.
However, as long as you are not the true king, you will definitely die today."
The fat man said proudly.
All of them laughed.
They can't wait to put the pile of spiritual stones into their storage space.
"Do you still remember what I told you at the city gate?"
Yang Yifei asked.
"What?"
Fatty and others looked confused.
"idiot!"
Yang Yifei said lightly.
With a flick of his finger, three sword energy flew out. The three Jindan monks shouted at the same time and attacked with all their strength.
A broad sword appeared in the hand of the city guard captain, and he raised the sword and struck it with sword energy.
A rope appeared in the hands of Fatty's Jindan-level subordinate, winding around the sword energy like a spiritual snake.
Gao Li sneered, stretched out his hand and struck out with the Three Yin Soul-killing Claws, shaking the sword energy hard.
"If the three of us come together, this kid is dead."
The tall and thin man said.
The fat man nodded and said: "Actually, there is no need for three people, one person is enough..." The fat man had not finished speaking.
Chichichichi...three crisp sounds came.
The broadsword shattered, the rope broke, and the ghost claw split into two.
The sword energy broke through the three people's interception and circled around their necks.
The captain of the city guard, Gao Li, and the golden elixir realm monk under the fat man all staggered, and then their heads fell to the ground at the same time. Blood spurted out from the headless neck like a fountain, and they suddenly died.
The fat man and the tall and thin man looked stunned.
However, the two of them didn't react at all. They just stared blankly at the scene. The tall and thin man even blurted out: "They are all defeated?"