Xiao Chen stopped, was slightly silent, and spoke slowly, "Now you and I have successfully escorted the wife back to Dayan, and each has its own gains to complete the mission, but there is one thing that has not been done yet. Equipment: No advertisements, full text, more."

Yan Mingyue's smile was calm on her face and said, "I have found out the address. Brother Tu lives in Nancheng, so Brother Xiao will follow me."

Outside the Starry Sky Burial, if the black coachman had not sacrificed himself, they would have been unable to escape, and perhaps the result of the whole thing had changed.

How can you not return such favors by exchanging death for their chances of survival and escaping?

Xiao Chen nodded, and the two of them had a slight flash of inspiration outside their bodies, and they roared straight for the Nancheng.

The Tu family in the south of the city.

The ordinary house is a single mansion. Although the man in the family works in the palace, although his status is not high, he has a salary income and his family is still well off.

But at this moment, the Tu family was Bai Su who was worried and fell into sadness.

The palace has sent people to announce Tu Gang's death and sent the rewards and rewards they deserve. In addition to Yuan Jing and other things, the eldest son of the Tu family can inherit Tu Gang's position after reaching the Creation Realm, but none of this can make up for the pain of losing relatives.

The Tu family opened up, and monks with close relationships with the Tu family came to pay their respects. However, the tea was cold, and no one among the descendants of the Tu family could afford to take on the main ranks of the family, so naturally they were not valued. Even if they came to pay their respects to the monks, they would mostly come and go in a hurry, and most of the intimacy in the past dissipated.

"Sister-in-law Tu, we are all extremely sad. But there is something I have to think about and explain it to you as soon as possible, otherwise the longer the delay, the more I can't explain it." A middle-aged monk did not rush to leave after paying his condolences, but bowed to the Tu family's family with full mourning clothes. "Brother Tu borrowed a precious material forging magic weapon from my store, and agreed to return it in the near future. Now that he has died, the debt can only be borne by his sister-in-law and your nephews."

The filial piety man reached out and wiped his red eyes, nodded, and said, "Brother Weng, don't worry, I heard Lao Tu say about this matter. Although he is no longer here, our Tu family will never rely on the debt and not pay it back. You just need a lot of yuan crystals. You just need it." The news of Tu Gang's death came, and anyone who has interests in the Tu family came to liquidate, and this monk is no longer the first.

The middle-aged monk nodded, "Sister-in-law knows that it's best. Brother Tu has gone, so I don't want to speak out loud. Sister-in-law gives a cost price, and one million crystal is enough."

"One million?" The filial piety man stiffened his body, and his face suddenly felt anxious. "My old Tu did tell me that he had temporarily taken a piece of material from Brother Weng's store to refine treasures, but the value was only 50,000 yuan at most. Why has it increased twenty times now? Brother Weng, have you remembered it wrong?"

"The materials passed down from my family were given to Brother Tu by myself. How could I remember the matter wrong? Could it be that my sister-in-law is unwilling to return it, so she deliberately refused?" The middle-aged monk's face suddenly became sank, and his voice became a little colder.

"Brother Weng, don't be angry. My old Tu took the materials from you and wanted to refine a treasure for my eldest son. The materials you took from you are just one of them. Now the treasures you have refined are here. Brother Weng can tell at a glance that they can be worth millions of crystals." The Tu family members said hurriedly, "Tu Kui, take out your treasure quickly and let your Uncle Weng see."

Behind the Fu people are several direct descendants of the Tu family. When the eldest son heard this, he flashed a little in his hand. He suppressed his anger and bowed, "The treasures he borrowed from Uncle Weng's materials and refined are here. Even if the treasures prepared by my Tu family are worth only a maximum of more than 100,000 yuan in crystals, please let Uncle Weng see clearly. Don't make things difficult for my Tu family's mother and son before his father's body was cold."

"Hmph! Tu Kui, what you mean is that when the uncle maliciously blackmailed you Tu's family?" The middle-aged monk's face became even more ugly, his eyes fell on the treasure in his hand, and he sneered, saying: "There is a material in this magic weapon called Qingzhi Sand, which was obtained by my ancestor of the Weng family from the Exploring the Wild Star Cultivator at a high price. The world of sand has even been nurtured from the sand realm. One million yuan crystal is a conservative estimate. As for Tu Gang's refining materials and not getting the magic weapon he wanted, what does it have to do with me!"

"A million yuan crystal cannot be missing. You can raise it for me within three days!"

The Tu family's face turned pale, and many juniors of the Tu family were full of anger, but they did not dare to act rashly. The monk surnamed Weng in front of him was a monk in the small creation realm, and the Weng family behind him was also unusual. When Tu Gang was there, he was also very close to their Tu family, but now he turned against others, and they did not have the power to resist at all.

The mourning monks around the surrounding area watched coldly, but they knew in their hearts that with the Tu family's family background, even if they were refining treasures, they would never go back to use materials worth one million yuan in crystals. Besides, I have never heard of it. The Weng family had a green sand that had born the sand world. Obviously, today's scene was because the monk surnamed Weng saw that the Tu family had no owner and had a blackmail intention in his heart. However, this matter had nothing to do with them, so why bother to do it?

Even though several monks hesitated, they thought about the power of the Weng family, and finally did not say much. It was rare for them to stay out of trouble at this time and not take action against the Tu family, but they were not prepared to take the trouble for them.

"Brother Weng, for your previous contribution to my old Tu, I would like to ask you to be proud. Don't make things difficult for our Tu family. How can we get a million yuan crystal for a while?" The Tu family begged. Although the Tu family received some compensation for Yuanjing that comforted Tu Gang's death, it was only 500,000. After the expenses were liquidated, there was only more than 300,000 left, which was still a huge gap from the million yuan.

The monk surnamed Weng sneered and said, "Million-yuan crystal, this is the lowest price I have ever offered. Sister-in-law, don't make me embarrassed. Be prepared to pay back the money early."

"Mom, don't talk too much to such people. He must have seen his father's death. There is no one in my family. So he is forced to blackmail me with force! It's just that our family of Tu was wrong before, and he was involved in such shameless people!" Tu Kui was already upright and enthusiastic, and now he could not bear it. He scolded and scolded him directly.

"Okay! OK! OK! Weng originally took into account some of the feelings between you and me, and didn't want to disobey your family's mother and son, but it seems that there is no need to do it now! You must pay back hundreds of millions of yuan today, otherwise you will take you to see the official!" The monk named Weng's face was deep, but his face was full of fearlessness. Who wouldn't know that there were people in the official family of Weng's family, even if they entered Nancheng Mansion, they would probably end up the same.

Tu Jiafu's face turned pale, his body shook for a while, but he was held by Tu Kui and never fell down.

However, at this moment, the mourning monk suddenly separated involuntarily, and a passage was drawn, and two monks stepped forward.

Yan Mingyue had no expression on her face and spoke lightly, saying, "Since you said that green sand is a treasure inherited from your Weng family, you should know its various strange places. I don't know what green sand is like, what is the aura of the sand world, and what is the sand world? Let's talk about it?"

Xiao Chen stood aside, and the two of them had heard what the monk named Weng said outside the mén. At this moment, his eyes were sweeping over him, and it was also cold.

The two people who suddenly appeared instantly attracted a lot of attention. Although Xiao Chen and Yan Mingyue were not dressed, the delicate and delicate feeling was extraordinary. Especially the faint aura of Yan Mingyue's body made people feel even more awe. This was his original breakthrough and his cultivation naturally trembled. In contrast, Xiao Chen seemed extremely ordinary. But it was even more unusual to be able to maintain this ordinary state under the aura of Yan Mingyue.

For a moment, everyone looked at each other, wondering what their identities were, and they clearly wanted to slaughter the family affairs.

The monk named Weng's face froze and his heart slightly broke. Under the eyes of these two people, a chill suddenly appeared in his heart. After finally being suppressed, he still refused to give in. He shouted in a sharp voice: "Who are you? Why do you do things between my Weng family and Tu family? Weng advises you to leave early, otherwise it would be too late to leave again!" As he spoke, he slapped a look, and one of the monks turned around and left in a hurry.

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