"Billion spiritual coins, one hundred billion gold coins, what are you kidding?" Xiao Jian looked at Xiao Yan so wide that he could stuff an egg. What made him speechless was that Xiao Yan still looked indifferent. I believe that everyone would feel powerless when he knew that he had owed such a huge debt.
"I said why is that woman so willing to do it? She can take 100 million yuan at one move. She wants you to compensate for her feelings." Xiao Jian was speechless at Xiao Yan. I really don't know if Xiao Yan wants to fight skills and wants to be crazy.
"I was indeed a little surprised, but it was nothing. Isn't it just one hundred million, I'll give her the only one hundred million." Xiao Yan shrugged indifferently, but Xiao Yan was curious about the identity of the woman. She shouldn't be short of money, why do you still show off? One hundred million seems to be quite a lot.
"Isn't it just one hundred million? If you have the ability, you can take ten million now and I will take your surname." Xiao Jian said.
"You are originally named after me," Xiao Yan rolled his eyes and said, "What you need most is the most important thing. Not to mention one billion, even if one hundred billion is needed, I will spend it without hesitation."
"Awesome, why don't I lend you 100,000 or 200,000 yuan in more than a year and you will pay me back a thousand times? Brother will wait for you to pay off your debt in the future, you don't care anyway!" Xiao Jian said.
"Yes, I don't mind returning you a few feet, just try that fighting skill." Xiao Yan said seriously.
"Then let's forget it, you alchemists are really awesome..." Xiao Jian sighed.
Xiao Yan smiled helplessly. He didn't expect that he owed such a debt as soon as he came to the Creation Continent. If those people knew whether they would laugh out loud, how should he pay it back? Or should he pay it back one gold coin and one gold coin?
As the fighting skills were settled, the stone in Xiao Yan's heart fell to the ground. So he and Xiao Jian also bought some items and returned to the branch. They were still quite happy not to think about the billions of spiritual coins on the way.
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However, on the way back, Xiao Yan and Xiao Jian met someone.
It was a beautiful woman, covered with a white dress like snow, wrapped in a delicate and graceful body. The woman's long hair was scattered behind her, and a precious jade hairpin was inserted on the woman's hair tied into a bun. A beautiful pearl was hung on a thin line on the woman's jade neck. There were also various gems decorated on her white clothes, which looked particularly dazzling, but the woman was wearing a pair of gloves, which made people couldn't help but want to take off her gloves to see how smooth the hands were.
The woman held a long sword in her hand, but the sword was not unsheathed but gave people a sharp feeling. The first feeling a woman gave Xiao Yan was that she was as good as a man.
However, at this time the woman seemed to have a layer of ice that had not melted for thousands of years on her face, and she obviously had no good intentions towards Xiao Yan and the other two.
"Xiao Yan, you go first." Xiao Jian said to Xiao Yan.
"What's wrong with you? Is she your enemy?" Xiao Yan said in confusion.
"She is my wife, I will deal with it myself." Xiao Jian said.
"But..." Xiao Yan looked at the woman and wanted to say something.
"Get out...get as far as I can." Xiao Jian shouted at Xiao Yan angrily.
Xiao Yan had no choice but to do this. This was Xiao Jian's housework, and he had no reason to intervene. Xiao Yan had to choose to leave. Although everyone was curious, Xiao Yan was not a gossiper to eavesdrop.
Xiao Jian looked at the woman and walked up to hug her, but the woman said lightly: "Stand there and don't move. I have joined the nobles of the Xue family. The Xiao family and the Xue family are incompatible, so I came to you today for this..."
The woman handed a stack of paper to Xiao Jian. Xiao Jian glanced at him and said coldly: "Why, why should you join the nobles? What's the point? Is the relationship between us really worse than money and enjoyment?"
"What's wrong with aristocrats? What's wrong with aristocrats giving me food and clothing, and letting me live a comfortable life? I married you because of your wealth, but what you gave me, you gave me endless pursuit, and I've had enough of running around with you. Since the conflict between the Xiao clan and the Xue family is becoming increasingly biodiversified, we should have a result." Xue Rou's voice was a materialist.
In the Fengling Continent, he is the eldest son of the family, but his talent for cultivation is average, so he has no intention of practicing and just does what he wants to do every day. But one day, he met Xue Rou in an accident and fell in love with him at first sight. He liked this beautiful girl.
But she is the child of an ordinary family, with an ordinary family, but she has great attainments in sword intent. Unlike the dead planes like the Douqi Continent, the source energy of the emperor rich in the bloodline of the continent is no longer important.
On the Douqi Continent, Xiao Yan became Doudi and directly grew the strength of the Xiao clan, but this was impossible in the continent where the source energy of the Emperor was rich.
Xue Rou, who has a difficult life, hates the most is a noble child like Xiao Jian. Therefore, every time Xiao Jian goes to find her, she will seriously injure Xiao Jian. It was only at this time that Xiao Jian began to fall in love with swordsmanship, and he became more addicted to the more he beats. Xiao Jian's strength has also improved a lot, but Xue Rou becomes more and more shocked. Xiao Jian's progress is faster than her.
They all repeat the same life. Xiao Jian came to find Xue Rou during the day, and then limped home. From beginning to end, Xue Rou didn't say a word to Xiao Jian's long sword in his hand.
The battles between them became more and more frequent. From the first half month battle, to the ten-day battle, to the seven-day battle, to the five-day battle... the last day.
It was not that Xiao Jian was powerful, but that her heart had changed, from the beginning to the last feeling of being indecipherable.
But one day, he didn't come, and he didn't see him for a day.
The next day, he still didn't come, and she looked at the road leading to her house at the door of her house.
On the third day, she had already walked out of her home and moved away from her home step by step, but she was still disappointed. She seemed to have lost something in her heart, empty.
"Hmph, a noble is a noble, and he really does say one thing and do another." She comforted herself while waiting, but when she finished saying this, two lines of tears flowed down her face, some anger, some unwillingness, some reluctance...
Why, why do I cry for him?
Why, why doesn’t he come again, are he afraid of me?
Why, why did he persist for so long but refused to persist for another day? Just one day, that day was his birthday!
Chapter completed!