Hei Long and the others were also confused. Why did they think that there was nothing wrong with what Yuke said? Could it be that they didn't understand?

Yang Lan'er's face turned cold, and she said sinisterly, "Your disciple came to provoke me and damaged the gate and the yard. I demand compensation from you. This is the right thing to do. You should pay for what is broken. Even if the Beast God is above, this is the truth."

The fighting god also has his own beliefs. The most recognized one is the beast god with extremely high combat power. Other personal worships are difficult to count.

"So, those gold coins are what you have to compensate me. They are my money." Yang Lan'er's eyes showed more disdain and contempt: "Even if we don't talk about the challenge, you still have to compensate me."

"Now, the topic has changed and it has become a bargaining chip for the challenge. I can only get it if I win. If you win, you don't have to pay anything, right?"

"Youke Fighting God, you have to be honest these days. Compensation is compensation, fighting is fighting. You confuse the two. Are you out of your mind and can't do the math?"

Yuke choked and felt really unwell.

Florian Continent is accustomed to solving problems through fighting in the ring, and the stakes are also raised in the same way.

I didn’t think there was anything wrong with it before. Since we couldn’t reach an agreement, everyone just used their strength to speak. Isn’t that a follow-up to the unfinished business?

But now, after listening to Yang Lan'er's words, the logic changed instantly. It wasn't that they didn't reach an agreement before, but it was a unilateral decision, and you had to admit it whether you wanted to or not.

Black Dragon and the others were stunned. After looking at each other, they couldn't help but feel a little relaxed. Obviously, Yang Lan'er's logic was a bit like a bandit's, but why did it sound so reasonable? Yang Lan'er clearly didn't mean to ask Youke to fight to solve the problem. Carson and the compensation had been determined, and Youke had to pay.

Then Yuk made another challenge, and naturally he had to mention the stakes of the challenge.

It seems... it makes sense! Yuke was almost confused by this logic, but it was obvious that Yang Laner had scolded him in his words.

After letting out a breath, Youke really felt that if he didn't leave, he would pick up the sword in the next second. He was already at the critical point of exploding. This woman's words were so unpleasant to the ears that he didn't want to listen any more.

Yang Lan'er curled her lips and looked at Youke's state. She understood his situation very well and immediately took advantage of the situation to pursue him: "Since it is a duel, the chips of both sides should be the same, right? Youke Fighting God, you asked me to use the compensation as a bet, can you give me another equal amount of purple gold coins?"

In this way, Yuke paid double. Who made him want to challenge? She didn't think she had too many purple gold coins at this moment! Yuke was already confused, how could he expect to get so much? Besides, he just wanted to leave at this moment. Yang Lan'er made a very reasonable argument, so Yuke could only nod.

Lulu's eyes rolled, and she immediately took out a scroll: "In that case, let's sign the contract first, so that you won't default on your debt later."

Lulu has great confidence in Yang Lan'er, and is afraid that Youke will stop working after he realizes what's going on, so her first move is a great assist.

Yang Lan'er looked at Lulu with admiration. It turned out that such a god-like teammate was refreshing! Look how tactful he was! She was afraid that Yu Ke would make less money after he realized it!

The duel contract was ready. Yang Lan'er put a fingerprint on it first. Then, seeing that Youke was still frowning and thinking about something, she couldn't help but stimulate him again: "What's the matter? Did the fighting god Youke think of the spirit of chivalry again and don't want to challenge a woman like me? Are you going to take what you said out for granted?"

The veins on Youke's forehead were exposed and his fists were clenched so hard that they made a creaking sound. He really had to endure it again and again.

For the umpteenth time, Yuke regretted provoking this sharp-tongued woman. He felt that everything he said was wrong.

If he didn't challenge, and didn't keep his word, it would be an insult to the spirit of chivalry. But if he accepted it directly, he always felt something was wrong. But Yang Lan'er didn't give him time to think at all, and talked a lot, like a devil's sound filling his ears.

In the end, Youke could only hurriedly press his handprint on the scroll, only to see two white lights rush into Youke and Yang Lan'er's chest respectively, and the duel contract was established.

Yuke turned around in a circle angrily and glanced at Carson at the bottom of the pit: "Before the matter is resolved, I hope you can treat the prisoners well."

Without hearing Yang Lan'er's assurance, Youke would have been completely worried. However, he believed that Yang Lan'er would do what she said, but she just didn't say it clearly, so he didn't know what tricks she would play next.

Prisoner? Yang Lan'er was still paying attention to the light of the contract. She couldn't help laughing when she heard what Youke said. She didn't think so, but since Youke mentioned it, it seemed a bit inhumane for her not to be afraid of Carson being a prisoner.

Of course, captives always have their own ways to capture them, so Yang Lan'er said, "Okay, you pay for the care, one purple gold coin a day. If you need treatment, it will be calculated separately. You know the cost of treatment."

Yuke gasped, his temple bulging, his whole body screaming to leave.

I have never felt that purple gold coins are so annoying. When I opened my mouth, it was full of purple gold coins. His entire head was almost filled with purple gold coins.

"This is the care fee and treatment fee, you can handle it yourself..." Youke threw a bag of money to Yang Lan'er, as if his butt was on fire. Before he finished speaking, he disappeared.

Yang Lan'er blinked, sighed, and shook her head. It was a pity: "I thought I had said that I would give him a discount for the sake of the God of War. How could he be so impatient? It seems that he is not short of money!"

Lulu and the others choked, including Yi Mishang, who felt that they had learned something new. If every merchant on the mainland could do what Yang Lan'er did, then no one else would be able to do it! Everyone could see that Youke was fleeing in panic, fearing that if he stayed any longer, Yang Lan'er would cheat him out of more purple gold coins.

Yang Lan'er padded the purse and frowned, "Only one hundred purple gold coins? The competition is in a month, and after deducting one purple gold coin from the daily living expenses and care fees, there are only seventy purple gold coins left, barely enough to pay for a medium-level treatment. I wonder if it can be cured?"

"..." I have to say, Yang Lan'er is very generous when she has money, but sometimes she can be stingy to an extent that is simply amazing.

Fortunately, Yang Lan'er's stinginess is usually directed only at her enemies. Since they are enemies, it would be a shame not to get a little more out of them.

Throwing the bag of purple gold coins to Lulu, Yang Lan'er turned back and went into the house: "I'll leave the person to you. You can handle the healing spells and so on. Don't give it to those people in the Hall of Light."

Lulu was speechless. Although it was a good job, she had never earned so much money by just waving her staff. To be honest, it was in units of purple gold coins. It was simply unimaginable.

However, Yang Lan'er didn't know that if she really asked, those people from the Wilbai branch of the Hall of Light would come to her even for free.