Holy Son is so arrogant

Chapter 26 Is the appearance fee of the Son of God worth only a million?
"I lost."

Murong Chen's body was severely mutilated, all the mysteries of life in his body were swallowed by Ling Chen's divine light, his vitality was rapidly passing away, and he was no longer able to fight anymore.

"There's nothing to be surprised about, it's taken for granted."

Su Ping straightened his sleeves, without the slightest excitement of victory, and said calmly.

"Your character really deserves a beating." Murong Chen shook his head and sighed, and said sincerely.

"A lot of people say that."

Su Ping shrugged indifferently, shook his head regretfully and said, "I don't know why, but this Holy Son has always beaten others. This is really a strange thing."

The corner of Murong Chen's mouth twitched. He didn't know if it was from pain or because he was angry at Su Ping's words. It didn't take long before he passed out.

Before fainting, he still didn't forget to exhale fragrance and praise Su Ping.

"Everyone, our Murong family has lost this challenge."

Murong Kuang, who was protecting Murong Chen, saw Murong Chen fainted, quickly appeared from his hiding place, grabbed Murong Chen, with a calm expression, facing the direction of the Dao Protector Hall, cupped his hands and said:

"This time, rashly provoking troubles has caused a lot of trouble to your lord. Our Murong family is willing to donate millions of spirit stones in order to appease your rage."

Everyone was in an uproar, a million spirit stones is not a small sum.

As expected of the rich and powerful Murong family.

"What do you think, Holy Son?" The suzerain Xing Qinghe stepped forward and asked Su Ping tentatively.

At this moment, countless disciples looked at Su Ping. The battle just now made them tremble with fear, and their admiration for Su Ping grew deeper in their hearts.

In just a few dozen days, Su Ping has become the true spiritual leader of Fuyao Sect.

"Is my son's appearance fee only worth a million spirit stones?" Su Ping asked rhetorically.

"hiss!"

"As expected of the Holy Son, a full 100 million spirit stones is still too little."

"That's right, the Holy Son has a whole heavenly meridian! Randomly pick out some heavenly-ranked spirit stones, there are more than this number, how can you look at a mere million spirit stones?"

Discussions continued one after another, as if they were the ones who got the compensation, they were calculating, and discussed very seriously how much Lingshi should be paid by the Murong family.

"This..." Murong Kuang showed a look of embarrassment, even if Murong Chen didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he had never seen him so embarrassed.

A million spirit stones is by no means a small amount, it is enough to help the Fuyao sect and raise another third-rate Taoist like Li Rudao.

"At least ten million spirit stones are needed, otherwise, I don't mind going to the Murong family, and I will challenge the young people of the Murong family one by one."

Su Ping smiled kindly, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, very friendly.

Everyone was surprised again, and it doubled ten times. It is worthy of being the son of our own family, so ruthless!

Hearing this, Murong Kuang also gasped.

Their upper limit is 300 million spirit stones. He didn't expect that Su Ping would ask for 1000 million spirit stones directly!

He was very hesitant and wanted to refuse.

Tens of millions of spirit stones are already the Murong family's income for a whole year. Even though the Murong family has always been famous for its wealth in Qingshenzhou, if they really want to take it out as compensation, it will still be a heartache.

"As you know, my Holy Son has always had poor control over power, and my shots have never been serious. After being defeated by my Holy Son, there are not many young monks who can survive." Su Ping narrowed his eyes and said.

The threatening meaning in the words is not concealed at all, it is extremely domineering.

Just as Murong Kuang was about to open his mouth and plan to make a counter-offer, he saw the breath rising from Su Ping's body, soaring into the sky, and the colorful Qi and blood covered the sky and the sun.

Li Rudao was the first to comprehend the meaning of his boss, and his breath also shot up into the sky.

Then came Teng Renbo, Ye Songzhu, Yuexi, and every disciple of Fuyao Sect.

On this day, all the thousands of disciples of the Fuyao Sect burst out with their strongest aura, and their arrogance soared to the sky.

The boundless fighting spirit broke through the sky, the clouds shattered, and the void shook.

Murong Kuang, who was in the realm of a sage, was so crushed that he was terrified and unable to resist.

"The Murong family is willing to offer tens of millions of spirit stones as compensation." In the end, Murong Kuang gritted his teeth and bowed his head in desperation. When he said this, his heart was bleeding.

"This is 300 million spirit stones."

Murong Kuang was afraid that Su Ping would change his mind and blackmail more, so he quickly took out a simple ring from his arms, threw it to Su Ping, and said in pain:

"The remaining 700 million spirit stones will be offered by the Murong family tomorrow."

"That's the best." Su Ping took the ring and checked it out, with a smile on his lips.

The next moment, under the gaze of everyone, Su Ping threw the ring up very calmly.

boom!
The ring shattered in the clouds, countless spirit stones rained down, and the Fuyao sect started a spectacular rain of spirit stones.

"You are not allowed to use your cultivation, you can only rely on your physical body." Su Ping waved his big hand, with long sleeves hunting, with an outstanding demeanor, he said in a very chic voice, "Everyone, let's grab it!"

"Saint Son is wise!"

"The Holy Son is immortal!"

"The face value of the Holy Son suppresses the ages!"

Exclamations kept coming, and at this moment, Fuyao Sect was completely boiling, and countless disciples participated in the upsurge of snatching spirit stones.

And Murong Kuang dragged along Murong Chen, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and left the stage in a dejected manner.

Guardian Hall

In the hot pot, the spicy oil was still tumbling, and the pissing beef balls that Su Ping put in beforehand just floated up at this moment.

"Master, keep eating!"

Su Ping picked up a pissing cow ball and put it in front of Jiang Taixu, and stuffed four or five into his mouth directly, and a stream of hot soup seeped into his mouth. Su Ping felt almost immortal and extremely comfortable.

"This..." The corners of Jiang Taixu's mouth twitched, he sighed secretly that he was really a little monster.

After making countless noises, he seemed to be in the mood to eat like nothing had happened, which was absolutely amazing.

Jiang Tai humbly thought, and put the inexplicable meat ball that Su Ping gave him into his mouth.

A stab.

He was instantly amazed by the broth that suddenly seeped out.

However, in the end, he would not turn pale with shock, and swallowed calmly.

Facing Su Dan calmly, "That Murong Chen is very strange."

"The disciples have also noticed this." Su Ping swallowed the beef balls, with a serious expression on his face, "The Murong family doesn't seem to care about his life or death at all. Is this the case for all big families?"

Su Ping articulated his doubts, unable to understand why Murong Chen's guardians cared so little about Murong Chen's life and death. Not only did they not care, but they seemed to be forcing him to die.

"Murong Chen is a very good seedling. In terms of talent alone, in the ten thousand years history of the Murong family, he is enough to be ranked in the top ten." Jiang Taixu said.

The answer is self-evident, no matter what, the Murong family should not be so indifferent to Murong Chen's life and death.

"What's Master's opinion?" Su Ping asked doubtfully.

"The Murong family should hide a stronger young man." Jiang Taixu said with a smile, "A young man who is countless times stronger than Murong Chen."

Su Ping smiled confidently: "No matter how amazing Tianjiao is, if he meets me, he will become useless!"

"Okay! As expected of my apprentice!" Jiang Taixu was very pleased, looking at Su Ping, he was extremely satisfied.

(End of this chapter)