"You want to be pulled out, too?"

The fat man stepped forward and looked at Yan Shao and asked.

"Aming, let's go first, someone will explain this matter."

The seventh son of the Yan family gritted his teeth... No, he pouted, and half of his teeth were gone, so he couldn't grit his teeth anymore.

"good."

Young Master Yan clenched his fists and then stared at Xiao Chen.

"This matter is not over."

"Why, threaten me?"

Xiao Chen frowned and walked towards Young Master Yan.

When Young Master Yan saw his attitude, he didn't dare to say anything else, so he turned around and left.

Seeing this, the rest of the Yan family quickly followed.

They came in a fierce manner, but left in a mess.

This kind of embarrassment is really rare for the twelve families in the ancient martial arts world!

After the Yan family left, Xiao Chen and others also returned inside.

"Brother, that slap just now is awesome."

Xiao Chen couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

"good."

Nie Jingfeng nodded lightly.

"If my strength is at its peak, a slap can pull him back into his mother's stomach."

"Brother, now when it comes to pretending, I don't accept anyone, I will accept you."

Xiao Chen gave him a thumbs up again and sucked his mother's stomach... Why don't you suck him into his father's balls?

After they talked a few nonsense, they sat down and started eating.

After dinner, Dapang and others looked for Xiao Chen.

"Brother Chen, the remaining maps are sold out."

"Oh, are all sold out?"

"Um."

"What about outside?"

"Two more competitors appeared, but they all sold 30,000 to 50,000 yuan per ticket, which lowered the price... The more business goes, the harder it is to do!"

Big Fat couldn't help but say.

"Haha, anyway, we're just buying and selling it for a while. They're willing to sell it for as much as they want. It has nothing to do with us if they sell it for three or five yuan."

Xiao Chen said with a smile.

"Yeah, we sold a total of 120 million this time."

"Oh? There are still quite a few."

Xiao Chen was a little surprised. Although he had done the calculation at the beginning, it was only theoretical.

"Yes, there were a lot of people coming later, so the price has not dropped, and it has even risen."

"Um."

"Brother Chen, we have discussed that we are seven of us, one of us, and the remaining 50 million will be left for you, how about it?"

The fat man looked at Xiao Chen and asked.

"Haha, I don't want it. You can keep what you sell."

Xiao Chen shook his head. It was basically all about Big Fat and the others doing this, so he didn't want money.

"No, if you didn't propose it, we wouldn't have thought of it...and printing or something is also what you can get for money."

"That's only a few dollars, not much, no, you can just divide it."

"Brother Chen, just accept it."

Erpang and others also said one after another.

In the end, Xiao Chen had no choice but to collect 20 million, and let them share the remaining 100 million.

However, Xiao Chen also gave a suggestion and took out ten million to Nie Jingfeng.

"Although there are people who take the blame now, what if anyone knows you? In the end, you can ask my elder brother to help... With him here, who can do whatever you want, right?"

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Dapang and others looked at each other without saying a word.

"Of course, if you think you can handle the trouble, it's OK."

"No, it's not that we are reluctant to give up money, but... Mr. Nie is senior, and we can't talk to him either."

Big fat scratched his head and said.

"Haha, leave it to me."

"Okay, okay, then I'll trouble Brother Chen."

Dapang and others nodded quickly.

Xiao Chen went to find Nie Jingfeng, but didn't know what to say, so the latter agreed.

At nine o'clock, Dapang and others left.

Xiao Chen also went back to the room, looked at the messy bed, and smiled when he thought of the fierce battle just now.

...

On the other side, the people from Feiyunfang gathered together.

Some disciples are not qualified to come in, and most of the people here are the core of Feiyunfang.

Even Qin Lan's master and Ning Kejun, the head of Feiyunfang, are there.

"Qin Lan, who is that man?"

An old man slapped the table and said with a glaring look.

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

Qin Lan sat there without raising her head and said lightly.

"You...you...you're your attitude towards the elders of the master sect?" The old man almost got mad. He turned his head and stared at Ning Kejun: "Junior sister, is this the good apprentice you taught?"

Ning Kejun shook his head and looked at Qin Lan: "Tell me carefully, who is that person? Do you know how big a mess you have caused now? The Yan family wants our Feiyunfang to give an explanation."

Qin Lan could ignore the old man's words, but she couldn't ignore the words of her master.

"Master, that's an old friend of mine... As for the Yan family, I don't think I need to explain it to them! I haven't married to the Yan family, and no matter how I do, it has nothing to do with them!"

"Why is it irrelevant? Haven't you agreed to marry the Yan family? Everyone knows this!"

The old man said angrily.

"Zhao Nan, do you think, right?"

"this……"

Zhao Nan didn't know how to speak, but he was not sure now, because Qin Lan went to Xuanyuan Ting and was the one who passed the message.

If he really finds out, he can't escape!

He secretly regretted that he shouldn't have sent a message for Xiao Chen!

Sure enough, their relationship is indeed not ordinary, maybe it is the relationship between an old lover!

But when he thought of the 15th Chuanchen Sphere, he was about to cry again, and he dared not not pass the message!

"What this one, I'll tell you!"

"Master, although the junior sister agreed to the Yan family, she just said it verbally, so I think... there is no need to explain to the Yan family."

Zhao Nan hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth and said.

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Chapter completed!