Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

Yin Kui frowned suspiciously: "What do you mean by this?"

"There are only fifty top-grade Spirit Stones, and I dare to take them out and embarrass them."

Xiao Lin smiled coldly, and slowly raised his hand, the jewel of the storage ring flashed with dazzling light.

"Keep your eyes open, don't count me wrong!"

In the next second, the light floated in the air, like a rainstorm, turning into tiny dots of light.

When the white light dissipated, everyone looked intently and their eyes widened in shock.

What is wrapped in each spot of light is a gleaming top-grade Spirit Stones!

"This... Even if you search the entire underworld, you can't find so many top-grade Spirit Stones!"

Xiao Lin waved his hand slightly, and the Spirit Stones filled the sky like a pear rainstorm, crashing on the ground, piled up into hills several meters high.

The crowd onlookers was originally full of gloat, but at this moment all their complexions changed drastically, and they looked at Xiao Lin as if they were looking at a freak.

These priceless top-grade Spirit Stones, if they own a piece, they must hide it at home and provide it.

But in Xiao Lin's hands, it looked like a worthless stone, throwing it on the ground casually.

If it weren't for General Yin Kui and a group of Yin soldiers, they would all have waited to rush directly to rob them.

As long as they were lucky enough to grab a piece, it would be enough for them to eat and wear for hundreds of years.

As more and more top-grade Spirit Stones piled up on the ground, Xuanyuan Xinjin's mentality had obviously undergone a subtle change, and his face became ugly as if he had eaten a fly.

General Yin Kui was already dumbfounded, and slapped himself fiercely to determine if he was dreaming.

A few minutes later, the rain of Spirit Stones gradually ceased.

Xiao Lin stood among the hills formed by the accumulation of several Spirit Stones, standing with arms folded, and said with a faint smile: "How is it, are you clear?"

Only then did General Yin Kui react and shook his head embarrassedly: "This...this is too much, how can it be counted..."

"Then let me tell you, this is a total of 30,000 pieces, all of which are high-quality, top-grade Spirit Stones."

Xiao Lin smiled and said, "Is it enough to use these to buy this'treasure'?"

"When... of course!"

General Yin Kui nodded heavily, and said respectfully: "Dear sir, your financial resources disregard the entire underworld, this squid is none other than you!"

"In addition, in the future, any auction items in the Hall of Ghosts will be delivered to the mansion for you personally. You will always be the most respected friend of the Hall of Ghosts!"

The Yin soldiers stood on both sides, bowed their heads respectfully, and made way for Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin nodded slightly, and as soon as he walked over, Xuanyuan Xinjin stopped in front of him.

"and many more!"

Xuanyuan Xinjin was extremely emotional, and roared angrily: "I won't agree!"

"I Xuanyuan Xinjin is fond of things, no one has ever taken it away!"

"Yin Kui, if you dare to give this squid to this kid, from now on, my Xuanyuan family will never give anything to the Ghost King Palace!"

The onlookers around again cast scornful gazes as if they were looking at an idiot.

It's just that now, this gaze is not at Xiao Lin, but at Xuanyuan Xinjin who is furious and depraved.

Your Xuanyuan family has paid tribute for thousands of years, and there are no more than a thousand top-grade Spirit Stones in total.

Elder Xiao, the first time he met him, he was several times as much as your Xuanyuan family.

A family of chaebols with ghosts, old and cunning, and a mysterious son with luxuries and unfathomable financial resources, which one is heavier?

Even a fool can tell.

"Young Master Xuanyuan, don't mess around here."

General Yin Kui said coldly: "Look at the face of your father Xuanyuan Wuji, this general has the right to forgive you once."

"If you dare to be disrespectful to the noble Young Master Xiao, then stop blaming this general for not showing you mercy!"

"Dog minion, you dare to threaten me!"

Xuanyuan Xinjin became angry from embarrassment, and yelled, "You are just a running dog of the King of Ghosts. What's so good about you?"

"If this baby doesn't give it to me today, I will tell my father and let him destroy you..."

However, before Xuanyuan Xinjin had finished speaking, General Yin Kui kicked him directly and knocked him to the ground.

"Call me!"

General Yin Kui gave a cold cry, and the Yin soldiers beside him immediately rushed forward, punching and kicking Xuanyuan Xinjin.

"Asshole, you dare to beat me!"

"Where are my servants? Don't hurry up and teach them to me!"

The domestic slaves Xuanyuan Xinjin had brought had already hid in the crowd, and they didn't even dare to pant.

Relying on the power of the Xuanyuan family, they can still bully old and young women and children on weekdays.

But this is the Great General Yin Kui of the Hall of Ghost King, even if he borrows ten of them, he dare not jump out half of the word "no", let alone do it.

The Yin Soldiers gave Xuanyuan Xinjin a fat beating, and soon his nose was bruised and swollen, and he was no longer as stiff as he began. They cried and cried and kowtowed their heads begging for mercy.

"Military master, military master, Xiaomin has a cheap mouth, Xiaomin damn it!"

"Xiaomin deserves death, please forgive me!"

General Yin Kui couldn't even look at Xuanyuan Xinjin, but looked at Xiao Lin respectfully, "Mr. Xiao, do you want to behead this rude fellow on the spot?"

"No need."

Xiao Lin smiled and shook his head, walked up to Xuanyuan Xinjin without hurries, and stared at him condescendingly.

"No wonder your Xuanyuan family can't compare to Zhongli's family."

"Compared with Zhong Lifei, you are really far behind."

After all, Xiao Lin was too lazy to stay, dragging the king squid out of the crowd with a wooden board.

The crowd around the audience just woke up like a dream, and they all followed up.

"Young Master Xiao, where do you come from and why are you so rich?"

"Young Master Xiao, there is a great treasure in my family. I wonder if you would like to take a look..."

Hundreds of people followed Xiao Lin's buttocks, chattering non-stop, and the noise made Xiao Lin upset.

Upon seeing this, General Yin Kui immediately rushed forward with a group of Yin soldiers and drew out weapons to intercept these people.

"You spoilers, don't gather here."

General Yin Kui said coldly, "If you annoy Young Master Xiao, you know what the consequences are!"

Everyone showed fear, and they all took a step back angrily.

Although they felt 10,000 in their hearts, they didn't dare to disobey General Yinkui's intentions, and could only watch the mysterious rich man go away.

Xiao Lin took the king squid out of the bustling market, and there were countless passers-by who stopped and watched, whispering and discussing.

Of course, they were not surprised that Xiao Lin took the King Squid on the street, but they were all talking about the "feat" that Xiao Linhao had just thrown 30,000 top-grade Spirit Stones.

Even the domineering Yin Soldiers on the patrol, after meeting him, all rolled over and dismounted, and respectfully greeted the cupped fist.

Xiao Lin just walked straight ahead and sneered secretly in his heart.

It seems that even ghosts are the same as the male, and even more snobbish than the male.

Money can make ghosts grind, and the old saying honestly doesn't deceive me.

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