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Chapter 1203 Aggressive?

"You can only get a salary of more than ten top-quality spiritual coins in the Xu Mansion every year. I don't believe you are so generous! What can they give you?

You will give them the best spiritual coins?

The mere slaves of the spirit elves are not worth tens of thousands of low-grade spirit coins if sold!"

Yang Zhiwen gritted his teeth and said.

As long as you kill this point, there is nothing the other party can do. The worst is this matter and the mud! "I have always been a lavish spender. How about you kneel down and kowtow to me a few times, and I will also give you a top-quality spiritual coin?"

How about one head at a time?"

Su Han sneered and threw a top-grade spirit coin with his backhand, landing in front of Yang Zhiwen.

When everyone saw it, their expressions suddenly became strange.

"What does this mean?

Why do you humiliate me like this!"

Yang Zhiwen glanced at the ground, and then became even more angry.

Su Han threw out a top-quality spiritual coin again.

"Kowtow, the spirit coins from kowtow are yours. There is no need for you to lower yourself and defraud two Elf girls of their spirit coins."

Su Han lost one after another.

In a short period of time, Yang Zhiwen had hundreds of top-quality spiritual coins in front of him, which was just a drop in the bucket to Su Han's net worth.

After forging Fang Tian's Painted Halberd and Deception Mask to the eighth level of advanced level, he still had nearly 40,000 top-grade spiritual coins left.

But a few hundred top-quality spiritual coins are already a huge sum of money for an ordinary golden body! Even Lin Chongfeng, who was at the peak of the Six Tribulations, was a little startled.

On the Yaksha tribe's side, Xianheng and his wife from the Immortal Mansion took out more than a thousand top-quality spiritual coins, which they had accumulated over the years.

This is because the Yaksha tribe has strong luck.

Human beings with the same level of cultivation as them may not be able to get a hundred of them, let alone more than a thousand top-quality spiritual coins.

When you have money, you will find ways to exchange it for Ningxiang Dan and use it for practice. How can you have any money left?

Unless you plan to forge or purchase magic weapons, you will have the intention to save some.

The sight of hundreds of top-quality spiritual coins scattered in front of Yang Zhiwen like this has never been seen by the Dharma Prime Minister present! The rich spiritual energy spread in Xu Mansion, and everyone took a deep breath subconsciously, and then looked towards

Su Han's eyes were completely different! "I'm going to go!"

Xu Mu looked at Su Han dumbfounded.

He never expected that Su Gongfeng, who had just joined the Xu family not long ago, would be so rich! This was enough to explain why he casually gave Su Qing and Su Yuan four top-quality spiritual coins.

“Are you going to knock or not?

Since you don't give in, what qualifications do you have to covet my spiritual coins?

Do you have any control over who I give my spiritual coins to?"

Su Hanlian laughed: "Su Yuan and Su Qing!"

"The slave is here!"

The two women said quickly.

"I've given you all those top-quality spiritual coins on the ground. Let me see who dares to snatch them from you."

Su Han said calmly.

"Hiss—" Everyone present took a breath and looked at Su Han in disbelief. Could these spiritual coins not be his entire net worth?

"Lord, Master, have you really given everything to us?"

Su Yuan couldn't believe it, hot sweat broke out on her forehead.

"After a while, I will regret it."

Su Han smiled lightly.

When Su Yuan saw this, he didn't dare to hesitate. He quickly took Su Qing to collect all the top-grade spirit coins in front of Yang Zhiwen. He counted them while collecting them back: "One, two, three..." "Fifty-six, five."

Seventeen, fifty-eight..." "One hundred and eighty-eight, one hundred and eighty-nine..." "Two hundred and ninety-seven, two hundred and ninety-eight..." "Three hundred!"

Not one too many, not too much, just three hundred top-quality spiritual coins.

Everyone watched helplessly as Su Yuan kept counting the spirit coins, and then kept putting the spirit coins into his storage bag.

They are just slaves of the Elf tribe and are not qualified to own storage rings, but they can still own relatively cheap storage bags.

Yang Zhiwen stared blankly.

He never imagined that the other party would take out so many spiritual coins to humiliate him.

When Lin Zongfeng saw this, he slowly said: "The truth of the matter has been revealed. Those four top-grade spiritual coins were indeed given to them by Su Zongfeng's loving subordinates."

After everyone heard this, knowing that the matter had been determined, they all looked at Yang Zhiwen with strange eyes.

"Yang Congfeng, how could you do such a stupid thing just for the sake of four top-quality spiritual coins!"

Xu Mu hated the fact that iron cannot become steel.

"I don't!"

Now that things are like this, he can't even admit it.

Yang Zhiwen said forcefully: "I did not slander them, those four top-quality spiritual coins were indeed lost by me.

Since Su Zongfeng has so many spiritual coins, he is the Six Tribulations Dharma, and he wants to support them, I have nothing to say!"

Everyone was silent.

But at this moment, they were all leaning towards Su Han.

Someone who can take out so many top-grade spiritual coins at will is indeed possible to give a few top-grade spiritual coins to the slaves below.

The temperaments of the golden bodies of Dharma are different from each other.

Thinking about it this way, they felt that Yang Zhiwen's statement that his best spiritual coin was lost and picked up by the two girls was completely wrong.

"Yang Chongfeng, you are such a dignified Dharma minister, how could you lose the spiritual coins?"

Xu Mu frowned.

The flaws that should have been easy to see were ignored at first.

At the moment, everyone feels that this reason is too far-fetched.

"I..." Yang Zhiwen was stunned.

"How dare you touch my subordinates for a mere calamity? I wonder if Xu Mansion has rules to deal with this matter?"

Su Han said calmly.

"Su Congfeng, it seems that you and Yang Congfeng must resolve this matter on your own. The Xu family will not intervene or interfere."

Lin Gongfeng smiled lightly.

There was a look of horror in Yang Zhiwen's eyes, "You can't do this, I'm still a worshiper of the Xu family!"

self resolved?

What will be the outcome if one calamity faces the strong man of six calamities?

If he had to solve it on his own, he would definitely not survive.

"Are you going to commit suicide, or are you waiting for me to take action?"

Su Han smiled lightly.

"Our human race is in danger in the earthly immortal world. Every Dharma minister cannot die easily. Su Congfeng, why don't I be a peacemaker and let Yang Congfeng apologize to you? Let's just forget about this?"

Xuchang came slowly with Xu Ming.

"Master of the house."

Everyone quickly clasped their fists and saluted.

There was a look of surprise in Yang Zhiwen's eyes. With Xuchang standing up for him, he could at least save his life.

"Master, I see that with his character, he will never have the chance to become a saint in the future. What does life or death have to do with the destiny of the human race?"

Su Han smiled lightly.

Xuchang frowned slightly, looked Su Han up and down, and said calmly: "Su Gongfeng, when you first came here, you didn't show your face, and even I didn't recognize you as the Dharma Appearance of Six Tribulations. It's not honest enough.

As for Yang Gongfeng, he was introduced by an old friend of mine. I know his details very well, so I shouldn't do anything to slander people. There are some misunderstandings, just clear them up, there is no need to be aggressive."


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