Everyone in Qingyun Sect was speechless for a moment. What kind of nonsense was this?
They all had gloomy faces and clenched their fists tightly.
Ye Chen didn't want compensation, he wanted to destroy Qingyun Sect. Two billion spirit stones were the foundation of Qingyun Sect for thousands of years.
Su Chen nodded secretly, thinking that what Ye Chen said made sense.
Lin Shuo rolled his eyes, feeling that this junior brother was too shameless and shameless.
"If you think it's not enough, we can accept adding a little more."
Seeing that everyone was silent, Ye Chen added another sentence.
"puff"
An elder in the Spirit Transformation Stage was just suffocated by the sword intent and the pressure from the Tribulation Stage.
Now he was so angry with Ye Chen that he finally couldn't bear it anymore and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Damn it! No one is as irritating as you, and you're still adding more? What's the difference between this and robbery!
The two old ancestors' faces were extremely gloomy, but looking at the sword jade talisman in Ye Chen's hand, they still resisted the urge to slap Ye Chen to death.
"This is too much, impossible! My Qingyun Sect doesn't have that many spirit stones."
An elder couldn't help but shout.
"Oh? Then it seems that our harmonious atmosphere can no longer be maintained?"
Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and raised the sword jade talisman in his hand.
"My friend, it's because your disciples from the Tianxuan Sect are not as skilled as others that you got beaten. How about we compensate each disciple with one million mid-grade spirit stones and let this matter be settled?"
The old man with a goat beard spoke in a tone of persuasion and negotiation.
"Oh, if it's as you said, my Tianxuan Sect has no face to ask for compensation."
Ye Chen raised his chin slightly, folded his hands in front of his chest, and looked proud.
"It's just that you are using your numbers to bully the few and the strong to bully the weak. You even sent out the Spiritualization Stage disciples just to bully the Golden Core Stage disciples."
Ye Chen shrugged, crossed his arms over his chest, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a look of disdain.
After hearing Ye Chen’s rebuttal, Master Qingyun was speechless and his face instantly turned dark.
They did send thirty disciples to deal with the twenty disciples of Tianxuan Sect.
The highest level of cultivation among the disciples of Tianxuan Sect is only the early Nascent Soul stage, and to be on the safe side, the head of Qingyun Sect also sent an elder in the God Transformation stage.
The two old ancestors saw the change in the headmaster’s expression and knew that Ye Chen was telling the truth.
"Young man, why are you so aggressive? One million is already a lot. As the saying goes, if you are patient for a while, you will have a peaceful sea. If you take a step back, you will have a broader horizon. It will be better for everyone."
The old ancestor with white hair and beard held his breath and tried to persuade earnestly.
"No, if you endure for a while, there will be no peace. The more you endure, the angrier you will be. If you take a step back, there will be no brighter future. The more you retreat, the more you lose."
Ye Chen shook his head and refused.
"Ten million. Each disciple must pay ten million mid-grade spirit stones as compensation. No more. If more, we will be doomed to fail."
The old man with a goat beard said angrily, as if he was ready to fight to the death.
"Okay, hey! I'll just take a small loss, ten million is ten million!"
Ye Chen put on an expression that said, "I'm very generous and I'm at a disadvantage," but he was secretly laughing in his heart.
When these words were spoken, everyone was stunned and stood there in a daze.
So easy to agree to? They couldn't believe their ears.
He was refusing to give in just now, but now he agreed so readily!
They didn't believe that Ye Chen would be scared by the goat-bearded old man's desperate move.
Even Lin Shuo and Su Chen didn't understand what Ye Chen was doing.
"What? Not enough? Then add another ten million!"
Seeing that they were all stunned, Ye Chen said lightly.
"No, just 10 million. We agree."
The headmaster of Qingyun Sect quickly responded and arranged for the elders to get the spirit stones.
Hurry up and give money to send these plague gods away. If they continue to argue, his Taoist faith will collapse.
The elder also moved quickly. In just a moment, he took out 200 million medium-grade spirit stones and handed them to Ye Chen.
They thought Ye Chen would leave after taking the spirit stones, but Ye Chen showed no intention of leaving.
"Everyone, the stolen items have been recovered and compensation has been received. Now let's talk about the hard work pay for us three brothers!"
Ye Chen's mouth corners slightly raised, his hands folded in front of his chest, and a hint of cunning appeared in his eyes.
Humph! Bargain with me, I'll make you die of rage!
When Ye Chen said this, everyone in Qingyun Sect was unhappy.
You took back your own things and even spent 500 million mid-grade spirit stones.
I've already paid the compensation, and now you're asking for hard work money. You're never going to stop.
Su Chen looked at Ye Chen infatuatedly. This junior brother was really good at making trouble. He had learned a new trick today.
No wonder this junior brother agreed so readily earlier, it turns out he was waiting here!
He really wanted to take a small notebook and write down this move so as not to forget it in the future.
However, Lin Shuo felt that his junior brother was too sinister, too shameless, too shameless, and had no bottom line.
He felt it was so embarrassing to be with his junior brother and decided to stay away from him in the future, otherwise, he would be cheated and have to help him count the money.
At this time, the people in Qingyun Sect could no longer suppress their inner anger. Their eyes were wide open and their bodies were trembling.
"Ye Chen, you're going too far! We at Qingyun Sect have already made such a huge concession, yet you're still pushing it further!"
An elder roared, his voice hoarse with extreme anger.
"Even if it means we're all dead today, we won't let you control us anymore!"
Another elder said this with gritted teeth, his eyes red as if about to spit fire.
"Fight with them!"
Many elders also shouted in unison, they gripped their weapons tightly, their faces full of determination.
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