Chen Xiaoxian looked at Wu Zizai in disbelief, who had already fallen down. He was stunned and didn't know what to say. Now that Wu Zizai had already admitted defeat, what else could he say.

Chen Kun frowned, obviously he did not expect such a change to happen. Someone from the Chen family had already rushed towards the ring, trying to stop Wu Zicha.

But it was already too late. Half of the people present heard Wu Zicha admit defeat personally. Even Chen Kun's eloquent words probably would not help.

The Chen family's guards rushed to the stage in an instant, punching and kicking Wu Zicha. One of them even took out a dagger and wanted to kill Wu Zicha directly.

Chen Kun waved his hand: "That's all, hold your hands!"

The Chen family on the stage stopped, but Wu Zicha stood up on his own, inserted the flame reincarnation gun in his hand directly on the floor, and handed a storage bag to the Chen family guard

Limping towards the outside.

No one dared to stop Wu Zicha, even those who had been offended before could not help but back away when they looked at Wu Zicha.

Seeing Wu Zicha leave, the Chen family and his son realized that they were bored and wanted to leave, but Jiang Chen stopped them in the middle of the road.

However, Beimoting had already recovered from the initial shock and walked up to Jiang Chen in three steps and two steps at a time, fearing that these people would be detrimental to Jiang Chen.

Chen Kun nodded: "There are talented people in every generation! Xiaoxian, you still have a lot to learn!"

Chen Xiaoxian rarely spoke. Jiang Chen directly took out his voucher: "Chen Kun, you can represent the Chen family, right? How to settle this account?"

Chen Kun nodded and said with a smile: "Jiang Chen's nephew, I can naturally represent the Chen family, but these tens of millions of spirit stones are not a small amount. In this way, in three days, I will prepare tens of millions of spirit stones at the Chen family's old house. The spiritual stone is waiting for you!"

"Twenty million!" Bei Moting also took out the voucher in his hand.

Chen Kun's expression remained unchanged: "I'm waiting for you two young heroes!"

Looking at Chen Kun's retreating figure, Jiang Chen frowned. He knew clearly that this was Chen Kun's plan to delay the attack, but the two of them had no idea. In the final analysis, it was because they were too weak. If they were strong enough, they would attack the Chen family directly. Go ahead, if you don’t pay the money, it will be destroyed immediately.

The two looked at each other and smiled, believing that as long as the two of them showed up in the past two days, the Chen family would probably kill them directly. Even if the Chen family didn't take action, some people with good intentions would not be able to hide from them.

Twenty million spirit stones is really a huge amount. Twenty million spirit stones can push a person who has never practiced at all to the realm of womb possession.

On the way back, Chen Xiao followed Chen Kun closely, and when he was about to arrive at Chen's house, Chen Xiaoxian couldn't hold back after all: "Dad, do we really have to wait for them to come and get the spirit stones?"

Chen Kun changed his hand and slapped him: "Idiot!"

Chen Xiaoxian did not dare to talk back, and watched Chen Kun go away, and watched Chen Kun's figure disappear at the end of the corridor. Chen Xiaoxian then ordered his guards: "Go and invite Mr. Zhu over?

After a while, a middle-aged man dressed as a butler was brought to Chen Xiaoxian. This was none other than Chen Xiaoxian's think tank Zhu Cong.

Mr. Zhu had already heard about what happened at Nanfeng College. Looking at Chen Xiaoxian in front of him, Mr. Zhu bowed and said, "I wonder why the young master called me here?"

Chen Xiaoxian glanced at Zhu Cong and told Zhu Cong the cause and effect of the matter. Zhu Cong looked at Chen Xiaoxian with a smile: "Master, are you worried about where the 20 million spiritual stones will come from?

Chen Xiaoxian nodded: "Mr. Zhu is really a sharp eye!"

Zhu Cong hid his disgust: "The two million spirit stones can only be collected by Jiang Chen and the two of them, but this is not a small amount after all. We just need to let the news out!"

"If we let this news out, wouldn't we be slapping ourselves in the face?" Chen Xuexian looked confused.

"We just need to break the news that Jiang Chen and Bei Moting won 20 million spiritual stones in the Battle of Tiantai! Someone will naturally help us solve the rest!" Mr. Zhu handed over his hand.

Chen Xiaoxian looked enlightened: "Mr. Zhu is saying that someone will naturally kill the two of them? What if that person comes back to exchange the certificate?"

"If this person comes to exchange for certificates again, he will naturally not make a big fuss. When the time comes to our Chen family's territory, we won't have the final say!"

Chen Xiaoxian finally understood and waved his hand towards Zhu Cong: "Mr. Zhu, go and do your work. I will call you if anything happens!"

After saying that, he ignored Zhu Cong and ordered his guards: "Do you understand what Mr. Zhu just said?"

…Please give me flowers…

Every day, everyone in the area where Nanfeng Academy is located knows that two students with different Taoist cultivation levels have won 20 million spiritual stones and will go to the Chen family to redeem them in three days.

For a time, all the forces were unsettled, and everyone was discussing how to distribute the spiritual stones after they got them.

A dozen forces of various sizes appeared around Nanfeng College, lurking at every intersection from Nanfeng College to Chen's house, waiting for Jiang Chen to fall into their trap.

Two days passed and Jiang Chen was not seen. Some forces couldn't help but surrounded Nanfeng Academy.

Nanfeng College, which was gradually declining, naturally could not control everyone. Some people took the lead, and others followed. In just two days, Nanfeng College was completely surrounded.

Until the evening of the third day, Jiang Chen did not show up. Some forces could not help themselves and even directly discussed attacking Nanfeng College.

Hundreds of years have passed, and Nanfeng College has long since lost its talent. There are only a few hundred students in Nanfeng College now, but there are more than 5,000 people surrounding Nanfeng College.

In addition to the robbers who blocked the road, there were also bounty hunters and some of the Chen family's guards. The Chen family sent these people here just to fan the flames.

The wine reddened their faces, and the wealth and silk moved people's hearts. The leaders couldn't stand the instigation of the Chen family's guards, so they fired up their troops and rushed towards Nanfeng Academy.

As a result, before they could reach the front, the scene in front of everyone changed and they arrived directly at an ancient battlefield. The ancient battlefield was full of leftover Divine Weapon and Spiritual Weapon.

At first, everyone could restrain themselves, but as a result, the ancient battlefield gradually became foggy, and no one could hide their inner desires anymore.

Everyone fought, and the original brothers and friends were now worthless in front of the Spiritual Weapon, and their humanity was fully exposed here.

Master Qu stood at the entrance of the academy, looking at the people killing each other, with neither sadness nor joy on his face.

Jiang Chen and Bei Moting, who were standing behind them, were speechless for a while, and even felt a little scared. Even if these people didn't take action, each of them could drown the two of them with spit.

There were fewer and fewer gangsters standing, and Qu Beitu slowly retracted his hands: "Look, this is human nature. From tomorrow on, you two will follow the large army to suppress the riots and beggars in the dark forest!".

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