Seven hundred and fortieth chapters forcibly seized
As the new owner of the Spiritual Palace, when he came for the first time, there was no one to greet him.
"It seems that the Spiritual Palace is not very friendly to me." Xia Qingchen laughed: "Then, you'd better pray that you don't go too far."
Originally, he had no interest in taking charge of the Spiritual Palace and planned to let the Spiritual Palace maintain its status quo.
But if they don't know what they are doing, they may have to shake up the top management of the Spiritual Palace and expel them all.
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Suddenly, the melodious sound of bells came from the palace.
The spiritual masters walked out of the large and small halls one after another, heading towards the direction of the bell in small groups.
When Xia Qingchen arrived at the palace main hall, no less than three hundred spiritual masters had gathered outside the hall.
Don't underestimate the mere three hundred people, they are already half of the number of spiritual masters in Liang Realm.
After all, spiritual masters are extremely rare existences, and any one of them is extremely precious.
Three hundred is already a very large number, which shows that the weight of the spiritual palace is not low.
At the entrance of the Palace Lord's Palace, there were two people standing with their hands behind their backs, with slight smiles on their faces: "Welcome Mr. Xia, the Palace Lord is already waiting for you."
Palace lord?
Why, hasn’t Shi Juefeng left yet?
Stepping inside, I saw a stranger sitting on the top throne. That should only be seated by the palace master, right?
The latter sat quietly on the throne with no intention of getting up.
He didn't even look up at Xia Qingchen, he just lowered his head and looked at his own copywriting.
When Xia Qingchen came closer, he raised his head, looked at him and said, "Are you Mr. Xia? Well, please sit down."
Although he knew Xia Qingchen's intention, he still made a gesture and regarded himself as the master of the spiritual palace.
Xia Qingchen knew exactly what plan he had in mind.
"Where's Shi Juefeng? Let him come out and speak." Xia Qingchen ignored the chair moved behind him and said calmly.
Huang Liangmeng sat still and said indifferently: "Introduce yourself, the new palace master Huang Liangmeng, if you need anything, come to me..."
"I don't care who you are." Xia Qingchen said expressionlessly, "I'm asking about Shi Juefeng."
The attitude of not taking Huangliang Meng into consideration is clearly visible.
Huang Liangmeng narrowed his eyes, this person named Xia has a very strong aura.
"The previous Palace Master, Shi Juefeng, has left the Ling Palace. Now I am the new Palace Master. If you have any questions, you can talk to me." Huang Liangmeng leaned back, folded his arms in front of his chest, and said condescendingly.
Xia Qingchen had no intention of talking to him at all. He looked around and said, "Well, you can leave then."
He took out all the land deeds and agreements of the Spiritual Palace and threw them on the table, indicating that he was the real owner of the Spiritual Palace.
Huang Liangmeng's eyelids twitched, he was such an arrogant boy.
He narrowed his eyes and said: "I think you may have some misunderstanding about the Spiritual Palace! The Spiritual Palace is the spiritual palace of the spiritual masters in the world, and it cannot be obtained by relying on land deeds and agreements."
This is clearly gangster logic.
Who owns the spiritual palace? Doesn't it depend on various land lease agreements, but on his mouth?
Huang Liangmeng paused and softened his tone: "Of course, I won't let you suffer. Since you made a special trip to send these land deeds and agreements, we certainly won't let you suffer."
"Come here, bring 10 billion to pay for Mr. Xia's carriage fare."
Ten billion?
When Xia Qingchen and Shi Juefeng were betting, the discounted value of the spiritual palace was hundreds of billions.
Just 10 billion, just want to take back the land deed and agreement?
There is no such thing as cheap in the world!
Xia Qingchen turned a deaf ear to his words, took out the land deed, and said calmly: "The Eight Gardens, Thirteen Halls, and Forty-nine Refining Rooms of Linggong are taken back now!"
Then he took out ten cooperation agreements: "Hejun Palace, the second-class family Mubian Li Mansion, Cao Gang, Tianhe Gang and other ten major cooperation projects, take them back now!"
Finally, he took out a thick stack of employment agreements: "Huang Liangmeng, Zhou Xingkang, Zhang Chengbin... the above three hundred and eight are employees, and they are taken back now!"
Seeing Xia Qingchen talking to herself and wanting to forcefully take back the spiritual palace, Huang Liangmeng snorted and interrupted, saying: "Why do you take it back?"
This is ridiculous!
If he was not blind, Xia Qingchen would have already shown all the certificates.
After Xia Qingchen read out slowly, he put away all the agreements and said calmly: "In a cup of tea, the list of the Ling Palace's treasury was delivered to me."
The most important thing that restricts the personnel in the spiritual palace is of course the treasury.
The money and various weapon refining materials inside are the top priority.
Huang Liangmeng slammed the table and scolded: "Did you listen to me?"
His repeated words were ignored by Xia Qingchen.
Xia Qingchen finally looked at him and said, "Who do you think you are? I have to listen to what you say?"
He didn't take this self-proclaimed palace master into consideration at all.
Kicking the chair aside, Xia Qingchen sat down slowly and said: "There is only one cup of tea in time, you can decide what to do."
After a cup of tea, if they still don't act as promised, then don't blame him for mobilizing the Yunlan battle group to take the Ling Palace by force.
At that time, don't blame him for being cruel if he caused casualties.
Huang Liangmeng's eyes were a little gloomier, and Xia Qingchen was difficult to deal with, but it was still expected.
It would be abnormal if Xia Qingchen gave up such a huge industry without saying a word.
"Come on! Come in, Xuanling Masters." He stared at Xia Qingchen and shouted.
The spiritual masters summoned from outside the door entered one after another and stood on both sides of the hall, their eyes blank.
Many people were refining Nirvana weapons, and were suddenly alerted by the sound of the summoning bell.
Huang Liangmeng pressed his hands and said calmly: "Everyone, I have some bad news to tell you."
All the spiritual masters looked at Xia Qingchen in unison, as if they had guessed something.
"This Young Master Xia wants to take away the spiritual palace we worked so hard to build." Huang Liangmeng's tone was extremely heavy.
He clearly wanted to monopolize the spiritual palace, but at this moment he tied everyone together and called himself "us".
Sure enough, as soon as this statement came out, the spiritual masters who had already received high-level communication immediately expressed severe opposition.
An old spiritual master looked down at Xia Qingchen and said proudly: "May I ask your Excellency, how can He Dehe be in charge of our spiritual master? Do you know what our status as spiritual master means?"
He didn't say it explicitly, but the implication behind his words was that the spiritual master was very noble.
"We spiritual masters use heavenly fire, refine nirvana weapons, and enjoy the best materials in the world. Do you understand all of this?" The old spiritual master, the representative of the spiritual masters, asked the question eloquently.
Xia Qingchen closed her eyes and said nothing.
He only waited for half a cup of tea and took action as soon as the time came. As for the arguments, he had neither the energy nor the need to argue with a group of low-level spiritual masters.
Seeing that Xia Qingchen didn't speak, the old spiritual master thought that Xia Qingchen was weak, and said: "Since you don't understand, why do you sit in charge of the spiritual palace?"
He waved his sleeves, clasped them behind his back, and said solemnly: "The spiritual palace is the spiritual palace of spiritual masters! All of us spiritual masters do not recognize the gambling account! Where did you come from? Go back to where you are!"
Seeing that Xia Qingchen still ignored him, the old spiritual master hummed: "No need to waste time, we won't let you succeed. If you don't leave, don't blame us as a whole in the spiritual palace for being rude and throwing you out!"
When it comes to this matter, there is no room for negotiation and relaxation between the two sides.
Huang Liangmeng secretly sneered, he wanted to see how Xia Qingchen responded.
Finally, Xia Qingchen opened her eyes and said, "What's your name?"
In public, the old spiritual master naturally could not show weakness and straightened his chest and said: "I will change my name if I don't want to change my surname, Zhang Chengbin! If you don't accept it, you can always trouble me in the future!"
Xia Qingchen said lightly: "Will it be needed later? I don't have that spare time."
He took out the employment contract and easily dug out Zhang Chengbin's contract. It said that the Ling Palace hired Zhang Chengbin as the first-class spiritual master of the Ling Palace, and that he would be paid a full amount of cool coins and materials every month, and the employment period would be three years.
There are still about two years left.
"I'm informing you now that you have been fired from the Spiritual Palace." Xia Qingchen took out his contract and tore it up on the spot: "Leave the Spiritual Palace after still having a cup of tea."