Chapter 549 The Fire Clan Arrives
"Chief Steward Situ, is it possible that Pavilion Master Lin Heng intends to kill all the other Fire Clan Heavenly Masters? But didn't Pavilion Master Lin Heng say last night that he would let them go?"
Yan Luo asked curiously.
"Letting them go depends on how much benefit the Fire Clan can give to redeem them. But in my opinion, the four Hongmeng masters dared to abandon them directly. I'm afraid the Fire Clan doesn't care too much about these dozens of Heavenly Masters."
Situ Jiannan said with an indifferent expression.
Yan Luo was anxious after hearing this, and hurriedly said: "General Manager Situ can rest assured about this. Even if it is the Fire Clan, it is impossible to let dozens of Tianzun strongmen be killed like this, not to mention that there are six ninth-grade Tianzuns and ten eighth-grade Tianzuns among them, which are very likely to advance to the Hongmeng realm."
Hearing this, Situ Jiannan was slightly tempted. Seeing the opportunity, Yan Luo continued: "General Manager Situ just needs to wait quietly. I think the Fire Clan will definitely send someone to negotiate today. Then you just ask for a high price." If
you don't hear it with your own ears, you won't believe that this is what Yan Luo said.
Asking Situ Jiannan to ask a high price from the Fire Clan all the time, isn't this pitting his own race?
Situ Jiannan's contempt for Yan Luo deepened, but since the other party was so cooperative, he also asked: "According to your guess, how much compensation can the Fire Clan give this time?"
Yan Luo thought deeply for a while before speaking: "The cost of cultivating a Tianzun realm is not small. If we measure it by price, I estimate that a ninth-grade Tianzun needs at least three seventh-grade Tianzun source treasures."
Now Situ Jiannan had a plan in mind, and after asking about some other things, he asked someone to take Yan Luo back.
The reason why Yan Luo was so anxious this time was that he was afraid that other Tianzun realms would be killed by Lin Heng.
If he was left alone, the Fire Clan would definitely not be able to go back. As for staying in Zhantian Pavilion, a second-grade Tianzun who could not continue to provide intelligence to the Fire Clan, could Lin Heng look down on him?
It was precisely because he knew his position that Yan Luo tried so hard to persuade Situ Jiannan, lest this chief steward of Zhantian Pavilion really kill those Fire Clan Heavenly Lords.
Situ Jiannan had just finished meeting Yan Luo, and a disciple came to report that there were visitors from the Fire Clan.
Normally, Situ Jiannan, the chief steward, would have to go and receive them in person to show some courtesy.
But this time, Lin Heng and Situ Jiannan did not come out, and they randomly found a disciple in the Samsara Realm, and he was only a first-turn Samsara disciple, and called him in.
Not long after, Yan Juetian walked in under the leadership of the first-turn Samsara disciple.
This time it was not his clone, but his real body that came in person.
When Yan Juetian walked into the side hall, his face was extremely gloomy.
Come to think of it, one of the eight generals of the Fire Clan, the powerful Hong Meng, is now in person at Zhantian Pavilion, but the other party only sent a disciple of the Samsara Realm to greet him. Isn't this clearly a loss of face for him?
When Yan Juetian walked into the side hall, it was even more amazing.
In the huge side hall, there was only Situ Jiannan, and there was only one chair, which was currently occupied by Situ Jiannan.
When Yan Juetian walked into the side hall, Situ Jiannan said with a smile: "Senior from the Fire Clan is visiting. I am sorry for not welcoming you in person. Please take a seat."
After that, Situ Jiannan glanced at the empty hall and slapped his forehead: "Look at my memory. Last night, a group of thieves came to my Zhantian Pavilion to make trouble and destroyed all the buildings in the sect. Look, I haven't had time to change the chairs yet. Senior, why don't you stand and talk."
Yan Juetian shuddered after hearing this. Situ Jiannan's words not only indirectly scolded the Fire Clan as thieves, but in the end he didn't even give them a chair, which was obviously making things difficult.
If it were normal times, Yan Juetian would probably have raised his hand and slapped Situ Jiannan to death here.
But who told him that he came here to ask for help from Zhan Tian Pavilion, Yan Juetian could only swallow his dissatisfaction.
"No need to say more polite words, this time I came here to take back the disciples of my Fire Clan who were visiting Zhan Tian Pavilion. This time, I want to thank Zhan Tian Pavilion for teaching them. My Fire Clan has prepared a small gift to show our sincerity."
As he said that, Yan Juetian took out a storage ring, waved his hand and held it with a ball of soft energy, and sent the storage ring to Situ Jiannan.
Situ Jiannan, who took the storage ring, immediately probed into it with his soul power, and his face darkened after taking a look.
"This little thing doesn't seem to be enough, right?"
"Of course, if the Fire Clan's sincerity is so much, then I can only let one-third of the people go back."
Situ Jiannan said with a sneer.
Yan Juetian frowned: "Don't go too far."
For many years, no force in the Nine Heavens dared to not give face to the Fire Clan.
Today, he had been patient again and again, and he had reached his limit. Now that Situ Jiannan was picking on him, he was naturally furious.
"Bang!"
Situ Jiannan was not used to him, and casually threw the storage ring on the ground. A muffled sound came from the hall.
"In this case, please go back, senior. We will send the dozens of people from the Fire Clan back later."
Situ Jiannan directly issued an order to expel them.
Yan Juetian was puzzled. He didn't want anything, but just sent people back?
"Are you really so kind, Zhan Tiange?"
Yan Juetian asked very "simplely".
This question made Situ Jiannan confused. How did this guy cultivate his IQ to the Hongmeng realm?
"Today we will send the bodies of the dozens of Heavenly Venerables back to the Fire Clan."
Situ Jiannan simply said it clearly. He would not say any more code words to this guy.
When he heard that the bodies were to be sent back, Yan Juetian's arrogant attitude suddenly waned.
This time, the higher-ups gave him an order to bring Yan Ye and the others back.
After all, they were dozens of Heavenly Venerables, not Nirvana or reincarnation, which could be cultivated at will.
"I wonder how much compensation Zhan Tiange wants?"
Knowing that Situ Jiannan was no match for him in terms of brains and words, Yan Juetian asked directly.
But how could Situ Jiannan say it himself? Isn't this a loss-making deal?
"Haha!"
Situ Jiannan chuckled: "Now it is you, the Fire Tribe, who are begging us, so it is you who should consider it."
This made Yan Juetian feel like he had eaten a fly. He wanted to vomit but couldn't, and swallowing was even more impossible.
Helplessly, Yan Juetian had to take out another storage ring, which contained all the compensation given by the Fire Clan this time.
Yes, Yan Juetian secretly hid a part of the compensation given by the Fire Clan.
According to his idea, Zhantian Pavilion was only a force in the eighth heaven. If they had seen any good things, they could just give them some.
But what Yan Juetian didn't expect was that Situ Jiannan threw back the compensation he had given so decisively.
As a last resort, Yan Juetian took out all the remaining compensation...
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