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Chapter nine hundred and ninth shot fee

Yanrenzhuang Town.

Yan Xuankong tightly grasped the Cicada Sky Knife. When he looked from a distance, he saw the familiar airship speeding up from high in the sky. His heart slowly relaxed, but then he became extremely furious.

Lifting the Cicada Sky Knife, he jumped up, whipped up a strong wind, and rushed towards the landing point of the airship.

"You stupid old guy, take a stab at me."

Facing Yan Xingxia who had just stepped out of the airship, Yan Xuankong slashed him with his sword.

"Why don't you keep cutting down?"

Looking at the long gray hair falling in front of his eyes, Yan Xingxia raised his head and looked at Yan Xuankong, who had an angry look on his face and was trembling with the knife. He walked down slowly, revealing Yan Jinbai and Xu Zhi behind him.

"The apprentices and grandchildren I bring up are all my business. I don't want you to interfere, and I don't want you to go to Northern Xinjiang to ask for help."

Yan Xuankong gritted his teeth, only to feel that his mind was in chaos, and he could not send or receive the Cicada Kong Dao he held high.

"Do not fight."

"Master Yan, put down the knife."

When they met, he went under the knife, which shocked Yan Jinbai and Xu Zhi. Facing Yan Xuankong who landed on the ground, the two of them hugged their legs and arms. Looking at the hair floating on the landing ladder, Yan Xingxia was completely unimpressed.

Defense, Yan Xuankong's head would be cut into two if the knife went down a little further.

"What? I can't take my great-grandson and disciples to ask for help. Is it a disgrace to you or the face of the Dongyue Kingdom?"

Yan Xingxia glanced at Yan Xuankong who was being hugged, and felt somewhat comforted.

"Those false reputations have nothing to do with me. I lost my son, but I don't want to lose my father. Their illness can be treated slowly. Even if they miss the master or grandmaster in their lifetime, I can ensure that they live a stable and prosperous life."

"I have asked all the masters about the many holy hands in the country, but there are still master practitioners. Maybe one of them can cure them. Otherwise, we can also go to the scientific research institute."

"Turantuo is kind-hearted but cruel. He eats people without spitting out their bones. How can you beat him?"

Looking at Yan Xuankong with a heavy face, Yan Xingxia felt silent in his heart.

"A certain price is worth paying, not to mention that I didn't pay much this time."

Thinking that he had killed two great masters of Northern Xinjiang and had established a slight offensive and defensive alliance with Turanto, Yan Xingxia was very satisfied with this trip.

"Turantuo can take action, just to drag you to the ice and snow cave to kill the great master of the ruins. He may be plotting against you inside. If you have any shortcomings..." Yan Xuankong choked up.

"What are the three long and two shortcomings? Do you know how to say auspicious words? I can survive three days even if I run into the ice and snow cave. If they want to trick me, they will have to pay a high price." Yan Xingxia thought for a while and then said: "

Besides, I helped Turanto a lot, so I don’t have to go to the Ice and Snow Cave at all.”

"Aren't you going?" Yan Xuankong asked doubtfully, "Are you busy?"

"It's a long story, let's talk about it when we get back. In my name, forget it, I'll do it myself. You're a rough guy, you don't know how to do things at all. I have to invite a few old friends over to give Xiao Xuzhi a replacement.

It is the entrance ceremony for the direct disciples of the Yan family, so please dress more festively."

"Direct disciple, beginner, old guy, you must have taken the wrong medicine."

Yan Xuankong's angry face turned into a puzzled face, and then turned into a confused face in the blink of an eye. His emotions jumped three times in a row. He didn't understand Yan Xingxia's routine at all.

It was Yan Xingxia who scolded the random disciples at the beginning, and now it is Yan Xingxia who is completing the initiation ceremony for the direct disciples. This attitude has changed a bit quickly. He has been guarding the werewolf ruins these days. What happened to me?

"Let go, let go, one by one, can I still kill my father?"

Seeing the two young men who seemed to have recovered their health, Yan Xuankong finally felt less depressed. He carried the two men and hung them far behind Yan Xingxia.

"Kill two great masters, haha, old man, you don't have a fever, do you?"

"Damn it, Turanto deserves his misfortune."

"The thirteen of them are not as united as we imagined. They are not as united as we are."

"Well done, you two boys, I have never killed a Grand Master in my life."

"No wonder the old guy looks so nice and his attitude changes. Oh my, I'm so happy."

"Jin Bai, take out your hand and let me see."

In the secret room, Yan Xuankong listened happily. Although it felt like listening to science fiction, it was impossible for these three people to collude so well and come together to make him happy.

When Yan Jinbai stretched out his third arm, Xu Zhi took out the video that symbolized the friendship between Dongyue and Beijiang. Yan Xuankong murmured for a while, feeling that life was like a dream.

"Wonderful, wonderful."

The first sentence he said was addressed to Yan Jinbai, but the latter sentence was addressed to Xu Zhi in response.

Yan Jinbai's second talent is extremely outstanding, far superior to ordinary abilities, and is a very strong trump card. As long as the talent is not lost, this third hand will definitely become his trump card. Even if it is lost, relying on energy to repair it,

The body can also grow back.

This video of Xu Zhi is interesting. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is some kind of black material about Turanto. Looking at Turanto's miserable appearance, Yan Xuankong sneered for a while.

"If we have eight great masters in Dongyue, why should we be afraid that we can't kill them? Ten of them came from Northern Xinjiang and were killed by us."

"No matter how many great masters we have, Turanto is better off alive than dead. There are some things in this world that must be solved by killing, and there are also some things that cannot be solved by killing alone."

Yan Xingxia replied calmly, even a fierce tiger would not put himself in danger under the gaze of a pack of wolves. Many events affect the whole body at the same time, and it is difficult to predict the consequences. What's more, Dongyue is just a sick man now.

Tiger, can't afford to be bothered.

"You two are so beautiful. Although you have done a beautiful job, if you do the same thing, you will be punished. You have to pay the due price for using the family's strength so early."

"Our Yan family will never be accustomed to this kind of behavior and thinking, using the family at no cost, even if it is passive. Once you become dependent, you will be no different from other family members."

Yan Xuankong thought for a while, then looked sideways at Yan Xingxia: "Old man, how much is your current selling fee?"

"Fifty million, but few people have invited me," Yan Xingxia replied, which made Xu Zhi and Yan Jinbai's faces suddenly turn pale. They were having such a pleasant conversation, could they suddenly be burdened with debt again?

We can no longer communicate in a friendly manner.

"You heard it, 50 million, each person will share half of it, write the IOU by himself, and press his fingerprints." Yan Xuankong thought for a while before continuing: "Xu Zhi, you don't have to be so nervous. Maybe you can get something from this apprenticeship ceremony."

A gift can be used to pay off the debt when the time comes."

"He's not nervous anymore. I'm trembling. Grandpa, tell me some ways to make money."

Yan Jinbai thought about his debts and added them up. This was really a number that made him desperate. He was still young.

He himself owes money, Xu Zhi owes money, and Gu Yuxi also owes 10 million. If anyone wants to buy thermal weapons in the future, no one can come. This has simply cut off the source of living water, and the ruins have lost the greatest help.

"Master Yan, do you want to buy news? I have a big news to sell, it should be very valuable."

Xu Zhi thought about it for a while, and it seems that this debt cannot be escaped. People with a weak heart generally cannot accept the Yan family's model. Now they can only fight fire with fire and hurt each other.


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