Yang Lan'er discovered that Youke had been in a high position for too long and was used to being praised by others, so he didn't even understand this simple truth?

Yang Lan'er originally wanted to save some face for him, but suddenly she felt that it would be better to make things clear.

"The door, my purple gold door, is so big, so wide, and as thick as a finger, and it's destroyed. As a knight, you must be brave enough to take responsibility for your actions. Does the fighting god Yuk want to shirk his responsibility?" Yang Lan'er did not hold back and directly accused.

The Black Dragon and the Elf Queen were frightened: "..."

Yi Mishang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly curled up the corners of her mouth and smiled.

Youke's voice was very disheveled, and he thought he was hallucinating. He looked at Yang Lan'er blankly, as if he really wanted her to say it again.

Lulu had not treated Carson since she appeared in Youke. She just let him lie at the bottom of the pit while she stood aside and watched.

Regardless, he was shocked by what Yang Lan'er said and was unable to recover.

What kind of gate? Purple Gold Gate? Is there such a thing? Could it be the one they were thinking of?

Hey, hey, these fragments are spread so wide on the ground, and you open your eyes and say it's purple gold? Lulu and the others couldn't help but feel a little hot on their faces.

How could they measure the thickness with the length of their fingers? The gate of the imperial palace? Even if it was an imperial palace, they wouldn't be so extravagant as to use purple gold to build the gate. They wouldn't be afraid that the gate would disappear when they woke up from sleep...

Although Youke is a fighting god, he is not a particularly wealthy person. Although he is not short of money, he is still not as good as those god-level figures who have power to rely on.

So, Youke rolled his eyes dully, estimated the length, width and height of the door, and imagined the thickness, and he felt unwell.

How much purple gold would it take to make it? Although it's not purple gold coins, it's not much different, okay?

But Yang Lan'er hadn't finished speaking yet, and continued faintly: "By the way, my land is also purple gold land. Such a big hole was smashed out. I am so sad. I didn't ask you to pay for any craftsmanship. At least fill the hole for me!"

Yuke was almost suffocated by the breath. Was she going to use purple gold coins to fill this hole? It was estimated to be even more terrifying than the consumption of the gate.

"By the way, Lulu just cast ninety-nine healing spells on Carson. She didn't charge more, one purple gold coin each time. Compared with the Hall of Light, it's a fair price." Yang Lan'er raised an eyebrow and took a look, feeling a little regretful that there was no damage to other places. If she had known this would happen, she would have blown up a few more holes at the beginning.

Purple gold coins are the highest unit of currency on this continent, but I heard from the Elf King that it is also a common currency in the upper realm, but it has become the smallest unit of currency.

But no matter what, it's better than being penniless!

Yang Lan'er always felt that she couldn't move forward without money, not to mention that she had to go up quietly, so it would definitely be much better with purple gold coins.

So, in a blink of an eye, Yang Lan'er's enthusiasm for purple gold coins increased, and Youke was simply caught in the crossfire.

Black Dragon's breath was choked. His admiration for Yang Lan'er had reached a new level. It turned out that he could earn purple gold coins this way? It turned out that it could be so easy?

Of course, this is easy according to Black Dragon. If you have the strength, the other party will have no way to say anything even if they know that you are robbing.

The Elf Queen didn't know much about human currency. Instead, she looked at Yang Lan'er curiously, and then carefully looked at the door and the ground. Is this really made of purple gold? Why can't she see it? Well, I really need to practice my skills well. I'm really too weak.

Lulu touched her nose and felt a little relaxed. If she remembered correctly, she had only used it nine times. Lord Lan was really awesome to dare to deceive a fighting god so blatantly.

The Purple Gold Gate and the Purple Gold Land were simply too deceptive. Yuke could see it, but he was holding it in. Yang Lan'er was so openly calling a blackmailer.

Youke almost couldn't come up because he was holding his breath. His eyes were red and he held the sword in both hands. His bones were creaking. If it weren't for the beard covering his expression, he would have looked very ferocious.

"It's not easy for everyone to cultivate to this level, why make such a fuss?" Youke's temper was about to explode, but he still took a deep breath and suppressed it steadily.

The intimidation of the opponent's masters was still very great. Yuke was unsure of himself, otherwise he would not have talked so much nonsense and would have just picked up his sword and went forward.

"There's no need to bother. From the time your disciples and your people broke into private houses and caused all kinds of provocations and destruction, it was inevitable." Yang Lan'er sneered, and took it for granted: "You are a great fighting god, can't you even afford this little money?"

Holy shit, this is just a small amount of money? How many purple gold coins did that gate alone cost?

And this pit, it can't be filled without some quantity, okay?

Although god-level figures are not short of money, they are extremely good at spending money for the purpose of cultivation. It is really not easy for them to squander so much money.

Youke became completely gloomy because Yang Lan'er was obviously being unreasonable and most importantly, she had touched his sore spot.

Without any background or support, he was indeed the poorest among the god-level figures. Yuke, feeling bad, thought that Yang Lan'er was deliberately despising him and stepping on him...

For a grown man to be questioned about not being able to pay is simply a loss of face.

However, he never thought that Carson's appearance had never given Yang Lan'er any face.

"You..." Youke was extremely angry, and the psychological shadow area expanded infinitely.

Yang Lan'er watched coldly, not backing down at all. In fact, she has always been a gentle person, but if she is really stepped on, don't expect her to give in.

If you don't even want the face you give in the beginning, then don't beg for mercy now. It's a common problem among people who don't accept toasts and then drink for punishment.

Moreover, Yang Lan'er really wanted to know who this Youke Fighting God belonged to?

For no reason, could it be that Carson came to challenge her to a duel? Haha, this person can be stupid, but he can't be foolish.

Although she had not yet understood the specific situation, the few words that Yang Lan'er heard indicated that Youke had deliberately come to the Wilbai Empire to find her.

If there weren't a few people around him who couldn't tell his depth, Yuke wouldn't have said anything more. He would have taken up his sword and attacked! The disciples' affairs were just a test.

I just don't know who is behind Yuke? Who is so capable that he can instigate a fighting god to cause trouble for her?

Yang Lan'er would be letting herself down if she didn't take ruthless action against someone who had malicious intentions from the beginning.

"What do you mean by 'me'? A fighting god comes to trouble the god of law, a man comes to trouble a woman, is this the chivalrous spirit of the fighting god Yuk? It's really eye-opening. Let me leave this to you today, give me the purple gold coins, not a single cent less, otherwise, you, the disciple, can forget about going back." Yang Lan'er said coldly.