The most powerful world overlord system

Chapter 51 Master Jiang, the drama is over!
"Everyone, everybody, I really didn't mean to embarrass Sect Leader Jiang on purpose just now!"

"Master Jiang, today is the first time you and I have met, there must be a misunderstanding, please let everyone stop and listen to my explanation first!"

Although Mei Chuanxie already hated Jiang Feichen in his heart, but at this moment he could only beg Jiang Feichen.

He clasped his hands into fists, like a chicken eating rice, bowed in all directions, begging for mercy, but his eyes were only on Jiang Feichen, begging.

"Explanation? What is there to explain!"

Hearing this, Jiang Feichen sneered and said, "Could it be that you instigated the head of Leihumen to take away my mountain gate!

Could it be that you are the one who is greedy for the beauty of my fiancée Xu Qingrong?

Otherwise, you and I don't know each other, so why are you chasing me so hard and pushing each other so hard! "

"Master Jiang, you heroes, I really admire Xu Qingrong, but I never have any intention of coercing Master Jiang!"

When Mei Chuanxie heard the words, he dared to admit it, and hurriedly defended: "I definitely did not instigate the matter of Leihumen, it must be Lei Badao's arbitrariness.

And today I came to look for Sect Leader Jiang, and I just wanted to settle the matter peacefully. The shout just now was just a joke, just a joke! "

"Mei Chuanxie, do you think I will believe it!"

Jiang Feichen sneered, ignoring Mei Chuanxie's justification at all, he shook the long sword in his hand, and the Zilei chasing lightsaber glowed brightly.

"It's useless to talk too much, Mei Chuanxie, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated. Today, even if my cultivation base is low, I still want to use my blood to protect my reputation of immortal martial arts. Under the proud sword city, there has never been a cowardly person!"

Jiang Feichen shouted, his voice was fierce: "Mei Chuanxie, draw your sword!"

"Pull your sister!"

Mei Chuanxie looked at Jiang Feichen's determination, and was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Do you think I really dare not kill you?

I was afraid that after killing you, these three thousand proud sword heroes would not let me go!
Jiang Feichen, you were born as an actor, right?
This acting is too good.

If I hadn't been designed by you.

I almost believed it myself!

Mei Chuanxie felt that she was about to cry out of anger.

But he still can't show any dissatisfaction and hatred.

"Master Jiang, I did something wrong in this matter, but it's better to get rid of the enemy than to end it. I would like to give out [-] spirit stones as my compensation to Master Jiang.

And all the adults present testify that from now on, I, Mei Chuanxie, will never make things difficult for Sect Leader Jiang again! "

Mei Chuanxie had an apologetic smile all over her face, feeling that her heart was bleeding non-stop.

One hundred thousand spirit stones, even if it is him, can't be saved casually.

"Mei Chuanxie wants to compensate him one hundred thousand spirit stones!"

"What a great handwriting!"

Hearing that Mei Chuanxie actually said that it was a hundred thousand spirit stones, even the more than [-] Aojiancheng heroes around him couldn't help but change slightly.

Although this amount of spirit stones is not a sky-high price to them, it is definitely not a lot.

If it is placed in the hands of an ordinary monk, it is enough for him to not have to worry about cultivation resources before he advances to the spiritual fusion state.

"Master, you can consider it!"

He Lou Qingshan was also very moved. As the steward of Baibing Pavilion, his annual salary was only five or six thousand spirit stones.

It would take him 20 years to save one hundred thousand spirit stones without eating or drinking.

"My monks, if you follow the Tao, how can you bow down for mere spirit stones!"

Jiang Feichen heard the words, but he was completely unmoved. There was no wave in his ancient well, and there was no wave in his eyes, as if a hundred thousand spirit stones were as small as dust in his eyes.

Take spar to buy brother?
Are you kidding me, brother is that kind of person!

After all, he also bought a shop along the street, one hundred thousand spirit stones?

At least 20 to start!

"Draw your sword, Mei Chuanxie!"

Jiang Feichen shook the long sword in his hand again, and took half a step forward.

"Look at the humble origin of the head teacher of Xianwuzong, I didn't expect to be so upright!"

"You shouldn't be judged by your appearance. I thought he would accept it. Now it seems that I underestimated the heroes of the world!"

"Brave, resolute, with a solid Dao heart, unmoved by external objects, I have never heard of such a person before."

"One hundred thousand spirit stones, even I have a little heart, compared with this Jiang Feichen, I am really ashamed!"

"Ashamed, ashamed!"

The three thousand heroes of Aojian City around them were also moved by Jiang Feichen's Dao heart when they saw this scene.

Many young heroes who had just had their hearts moved felt extremely ashamed.

The eyes of everyone looking at Jiang Feichen again became even more different.

All heavens and all worlds, strength is respected.

Hundreds of millions of monks came to the Tao.

But in the end, he was able to reach the peak of the Dao, and he was the one who was proud of the world.

Everyone has great perseverance and determination beyond ordinary people.

People who "repent" like Jiang Feichen are worthy of respect!

"Master's realm is beyond my guess!"

He Lou Qingshan was also full of reverence.

"Master Jiang, it's over, that's a hundred thousand spirit stones!"

Meanwhile, Meng Changhe rolled his eyes at this moment.

Others don't know about Jiang Feichen, so he doesn't.

If this guy doesn't love spar, he, Meng Changhe, can stay away from Sannong Lane for three months, and find a little nun to "raise the whip".

"Jiang Feichen, don't be ignorant. I advise you to accept it now. I can spare your life in the future. Otherwise, if something happens to me, the Meichuan Mansion will never let you go!"

At the same time, just as Jiang Feichen refused Mei Chuanxie's compensation, a ferocious voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Spirit power sound transmission!"

Although the voice that resounded from Jiang Feichen's mind was extremely ferocious, as if he was gnashing his teeth and squeezed out from between his teeth.

But Jiang Feichen heard immediately that the voice definitely came from Mei Chuanxie.

He raised his eyes to look at Mei Chuanxie, and saw that although Mei Chuanxie bowed his knees at the moment and looked at him with a smile on his face, from the depths of his eyes, there was a cold and deep hatred, faintly dormant.

After seeing Jiang Feichen looking at him, the corners of Mei Chuanxie's mouth rose slightly, and the threat and sneer in the corners of his eyes were obvious.

"Jiang Feichen, how long do you think these proud sword city monks can protect you? Once you leave here, who can care about you? Even if you plot against me today, so what!"

"Your sect, your juniors and younger sisters, I, Meichuan Mansion, will never be merciless. I advise you to stop now. After today, I will only take your life, otherwise your Immortal Martial Sect's entire sect will be destroyed. You will have to pay a heavy price for this!"

Mei Chuan Xieyin sneered coldly, and every sentence was full of threats, which kept echoing in Jiang Feichen's mind.

"threaten me!"

Jiang Feichen was taken aback when he heard the sound, and raised his eyes to look at Mei Chuanxie again. His eyes were cold at first, but then a strong smile slowly rose in his eyes.

On his left hand hidden in the sleeve, the brilliance flashed, and a talisman with mysterious patterns was held in his hand.

Junior puppet character!
(End of this chapter)