Chapter 3477 Sooner or Later Clean up Him

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"What? The middle-aged man was startled, and then said angrily," Steward An, we just handed over 10,000 five-color spirit stones according to your request a few days ago, why should we pay for it? "

"I didn't force you to pay. You can go to the formation to help you if you don't want to. There are two choices, you can decide for yourself." An Xiuwen said yin and yang strangely.

"Then what if I'm neither willing to pay, nor to help?" The middle-aged man couldn't bear it any longer, and his temper came up.

"Oh?" An Xiuwen looked at the middle-aged man with interest, and winked at the guard beside him.

A sword beam swept across without warning, as fast as a meteor, as fast as lightning, faintly faint, and carried the mighty might of breaking the sky.

It was the master at the early stage of the emperor who made the shot.

Not to mention that this middle-aged man is not a master of the rank, even if he has been promoted to the master of the rank, how can he compete with the master of the emperor's rank.

"Bang!" The middle-aged man slammed into the wall heavily, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and finally stood up.

"If you don't want to pay or help, I can give you another choice, and that is to ask you to go out. Which one do you choose?" An Xiuwen pointed to the surging waves outside the porthole. The sea of ​​death, where the sound spirit beast roared furiously, asked without a smile.

"I'll pay!" The middle-aged man looked at An Xiuwen with fire-breathing eyes, then looked at the sea of ​​death outside, and finally threw a storage bag to An Xiuwen.

Money, you can make more money if you don't have it, but if your spiritual roots are damaged, your life will be over. As for leaving Qing Yunsuo, with his current strength, he doesn't even have the slightest chance to survive. He actually has no choice.

"Okay, you can go back to practice, I wish you an early promotion to the rank of monarch." An Xiuwen counted a few points, and said to the middle-aged man with hypocrisy.

"If anyone else wants to pay, they can go back to their room to practice. If they don't want to pay, I won't force it. Just go to the core formation to help." An Xiuwen said to the others.

The whole hall was dead silent. Until now, everyone knew that what An Xiuwen said about the lack of spiritual stones was all bullshit, and it was true that he wanted to take the opportunity to make money.

However, in the face of the absolute threat of the opponent's strength, no one dared to resist even if the resentment in their hearts was overwhelming. They could all see that if the emperor rank master hadn't been merciful just now, the middle-aged man would never have been seriously injured.

But for ordinary people, 10,000 five-color spirit stones are definitely not a small number. Even an experienced spirit tool merchant like Old Ge may not be able to make a net profit of 10,000 by one trip. Who would be willing to take it out easily.

Looking at the resentment and helplessness in the eyes of those people, Ling Chuxi felt a little bit. This is Tianyu.

To be honest, Ling Chuxi actually wanted to drag An Xiuwen down and beat him down. He has seen greedy people, but never seen greedy, so despicable, so shameless, so shameless. To put it bluntly, what does this kind of behavior have to do with robbing? the difference? But after thinking about the refining method of the flying spirit tool, Ling Chuxi still endured it. To clean up a clown jumping beam like An Xiuwen, sooner or later, there is no rush.

"It seems that no one is willing to pay, so let's continue." Seeing that no one was willing to pay, An Xiuwen was not in a hurry and waved his hand.

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