"Master, how about"

Suddenly, thinking of being deceived and plotted by Hu Feipan just now, Yang Erlang swallowed back the words that came to his lips.

"In this way, if you give me a small goal, I will let you go."

Qin Yuan said.

Hu Feipan was stunned.

What are small goals?

Could it be that I have been in seclusion for too long during this period and am out of touch with the outside world?

"One hundred million kilograms of spiritual stones"

"What"

Hu Feipan stood up.

Staring at Qin Yuan angrily.

Even if he were sold, he wouldn't have 100 million kilograms of spiritual stones.

"I only have a few million kilograms of spiritual stones."

Hu Frisbee was picking up and down.

The total amount of spiritual stones and spiritual tickets is only over 15 million kilograms of spiritual stones.

There was a physical pain in his heart.

He had saved these spiritual stones for ten thousand years.

Back then, Qin Longji blackmailed him.

Now, here comes another one.

Why is he so unlucky?

If Hu Feipan knew Qin Yuan's identity, he would definitely vomit blood.

I was singled out for co-authorship and blackmail.

“If you don’t have enough, you owe it first.”

Qin Yuan put away the spirit stones and spirit tickets and said.

Then, a curse was placed inside Hu Feipan's body.

"This is a curse. I can kill you at any time if I want. Even that Martial Ancestor can't save you."

Uncle Qin doesn't trust anyone.

"Don't dare, don't dare"

Hu Feipan said quickly.

In his heart, this old man was already equated with the old monster who had lived for who knows how many thousands of years.

Qin Yuan looked at Yang Erlang angrily: "I have taught you so many years in vain."

"Master, when did you teach me?"

Yang Erlang whispered.

Only then did Qin Yuan remember.

these five thousand years.

Except throwing a Avenue of Power.

I have never even met Yang Erlang.

"Does this kind of thing still need to be taught?"

Qin Yuan looked at Yang Erlang with disdain.

I do not care what time.

Master Qin is right.

"My disciple cannot agree with the master's methods, especially the methods of blackmailing others."

Yang Erlang shook his head and said.

"You are so noble, just bring the tuition fees, have a master-disciple relationship, and just have tens of millions of kilograms of spiritual stones."

Qin Yuan stretched out his hand: "Bring it here"

Yang Erlang blushed.

He doesn't have a pound of spiritual stone on him.

Qin Yuan left.

Turn around.

Twist it back again.

Hu Feipan was already standing behind Yang Erlang like a follower.

Qin Yuan was very speechless.

Even though Hu Feipan is getting older, he still never forgets his original intention.

If you say you stand in line, stand in line.

"I owe you the debt first, and then give it to me in heaven after the trouble is over."

Qin Yuan flicked his sleeves and entered the cave.

"Master"

Yang Erlang chased after him and hit his head on a rock.

The rock was smashed into pieces.

He looked back and forth and left and right.

The master and the cave have all disappeared.

As if everything before was an illusion.

"Master, I must complete the homework assigned by you."

Yang Erlang knelt down and kowtowed several times.

Shedding tears.

Don't look at this master as a philistine.

It's really good for him.

No matter how many kilograms of spiritual stones could be exchanged for the complete Avenue of Power, I would give it to him.

Hu Feipan on the side clicked his tongue when he heard this.

What is the origin of this senior?

He actually took making a big fuss in heaven as his graduation homework.

"let's go"

Yang Erlang stood up, turned around, and left without looking back.

Waited for five thousand years.

I can finally avenge my mother.

Martial Ancestor, I want you to taste the feeling of being suppressed at the foot of the mountain.

Yang Erlang roared in his heart.

Hu Feipan, who was following behind, was filled with anxiety.

Do you really have a chance of winning if you join Yang Erlang against the Martial Ancestor who has been invincible for ten thousand years?

wrong.

Hu Feipan was shaken.

How could this man's behavior and manner of speaking be so similar to Brother Qin's back then?

Are Brother Qin not dead?

Immediately, a breeze blew on Hu Feipan's face.

Hu Feipan forgot about meeting Qin Yuan.
Chapter completed!