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Kong Chuan read the message and shook his head helplessly.

If he had known this would happen, he would never have provoked Lin Shen. Now his Peacock Eye is in Lin Shen's hands. If he escapes in the face of danger.

With Lin Shen's crazy personality, it is almost certain that he will destroy his Peacock Eye without hesitation and drag him to be buried with him.

Tian Fei asked him to put his own safety first, but as long as Lin Shen did not die before him, he would not be able to get his Peacock Eye back, and he would have no chance of survival.

In order not to worry Tian Fei, he did not dare to tell her about this.

Kong Chuan had no choice but to take it one step at a time.

After all, he was a well-known Nirvana-level strongman who had experienced many storms, but following Lin Shen, an ascender, actually made him feel a strong sense of unease.

When the two arrived at the An family, An 117 was waiting outside the castle early.

An 117 already knew that Lin Shen and his team had transported a large amount of resources from Chi 118.

But he couldn't figure out how Lin Shen made Chi 118 bow his head. Even if An 117 racked his brains, he couldn't figure out why Chi 118 compromised. This was simply incredible.

If he were Chi 118, he would never give Lin Shen so many resources.

He wanted to contact Chi 118 to inquire about the situation, but Chi 118 didn't answer his communication request at all, so An 117 was in doubt and kept paying attention to the situation on Lin Shen's side.

When Lin Shen and the others just came to him, he had already received the news. After thinking again and again, he decided to find out what Lin Shen had done first.

"Dean Tian is here. I hope I will forgive you for not welcoming you from afar." Being able to get so many resources from Chi 118, An 117 didn't dare to underestimate Lin Shen at all. He went forward to greet him very politely, without the arrogance of the Nirvana Star Lord.

Kong Chuan looked strange. When had he ever seen a Nirvana of the Celestial Race treat a low-level alien race so politely?

"Master An is too polite. This is just a small gift. It's not a sign of respect." Lin Shen walked up to An 117 and handed him a gift box.

"Dean Tian, ​​you are too polite. Please come in." An 117 took the gift box and handed it directly to the steward next to him. He was very cautious and didn't dare to open the gift box himself, fearing that he would fall into Lin Shen's calculation.

"Don't you want to open it and take a look?" Lin Shen asked with a smile.

"The gift sent by Dean Tian must be extremely precious. I will appreciate it alone when I go back to avoid others being jealous." An 117 said and welcomed Lin Shen in.

After Lin Shen said this, he was even more afraid to open it, and even winked at the steward, asking him to be careful and handle the box.

An 117 was obviously much more cautious than Chi 118. After inviting Lin Shen into the conference room, he also let Lin Shen sit in the main seat, and he sat in the lower left position.

"Master An, I'm a straightforward person. I'll just say what I want to say." Lin Shen had no intention of dragging his feet. In terms of scheming and ability, he was no match for these old-timers. If he played tricks with them, he, Lin Shen, would definitely die. So he could only cut the Gordian knot and risk his life to get the dirty water off them.

"Dean Tian, ​​just say what you want to say. I'm also a straightforward person. I like straightforward people the most." An 117 said with a smile.

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"That's good." Lin Shen nodded and continued: "The resources to be handed in will be doubled this time. The previous part will still follow the normal procedure. I will take away the extra double today. I can write you a promissory note in the name of Tianshi Academy to prove that these things were taken by Tianshi Academy. If An Xingzhu has no questions, you can prepare them now."

Lin Shen looked at his watch and added: "It's lunch time. I have to trouble An Xingzhu to help prepare some food. After eating, we will take the things and leave. I won't bother you again in the future."

No matter how well-mannered An 117 was, his face turned very ugly when he heard this.

"Dean Tian, ​​I can understand your feelings, but I really don't have so many resources here. If you are short of money, I still have some savings here. You can take them all without writing a promissory note." Although An 117 was extremely angry, he still controlled his temper and didn't get angry.

He really wondered what confidence and trump card Lin Shen had to ask him for money so hard.

Lin Shen looked at An 117 and didn't say anything, as if he was waiting for something.

Kong Chuan was also very curious, what exactly was Lin Shen waiting for.

An 117 seemed to realize something, but before he could make any move, the housekeeper rushed in with a box and whispered in An 117's ear.

An 117's face became more and more ugly. He snatched the box and pushed it to Lin Shen and said, "I can't afford your gift, Dean Tian. You should take it back."

Lin Shen was not angry. He picked up the box and opened it. He took out the self-portrait of the Emperor of Heaven, which had been torn into several pieces, and said lightly, "Star Lord An, I am kind enough to give you the self-portrait of the Emperor of Heaven on behalf of the Emperor of Heaven. This is a great honor. It's fine if you don't accept it, but why did you tear up the self-portrait of the Emperor of Heaven?"

"Shameless... It's so shameless..." Kong Chuan was stunned when he heard it. He had never seen such a shameless person who could confuse right and wrong.

"Dean Tian, ​​please don't talk nonsense. The things in the box are intact. They are the same as before." An 117 was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

"Star Lord An, you are joking. What I gave you is a complete painting. Even if you give me the courage of heaven, I dare not tear up the holy portrait of the emperor. That would kill people." Lin Shen put the painting back into the box and said to himself: "I handed the things to you personally. You took it back in front of everyone. I also asked you to open it on the spot. How did it become a rotten painting? Would you, Star Lord An, accept a rotten painting? Look, the cuts are all new. It should have been torn just now. Star Lord An, you are so brave that you dare to tear up the holy portrait painted by the emperor himself."

An 117 was dumbfounded. He stared at Lin Shen with his eyes fixed, his face twisted and twitching, as if he wanted to eat someone.

"If An Xingzhu wants to kill me, do it now. I'm going to die anyway. If you don't feel relieved, chop me a few more times, don't chop me to death so easily." Lin Shen pulled out the knife from his waist, placed it in front of An 117, closed his eyes and waited for him to chop, and said to Kong Chuan who was already a little stunned behind him: "Kong Chuan, don't stop him. It's my blessing to die in the hands of An Xingzhu. At least I can have a good reputation of being loyal to the emperor and loving my family, and sacrificing my life for my emperor."

"You..." An 117 was so angry that his teeth were chattering, and his fingers pointing at Lin Shen were shaking.

Now he finally knew why Chi 118 gave money. This guy was a mad dog with rabies. Before he died, he wanted to bite someone.

Chi 118 spent money to avoid disaster. If he didn't give this money, Lin Shen would definitely drag him down with him. Who can stand this?

An 117 could even imagine that this painting was probably torn by Lin Shen in front of Chi 118. Just as he said, the cut was still fresh.

An 117 thought that Chi 118's expression must have been very interesting at that time, but on the other hand, it was definitely impossible to ask Chi 118 to prove it for him.

"Okay... I'll give it to you..." An 117 felt like he had swallowed a mouthful of shit, and he felt very uncomfortable.

"Master An, you are really a straightforward person, unlike Master Chi, who is always nagging and insisting that I double the amount before I give it." Lin Shen said with a smile.

After An 117 heard what Lin Shen said, he suddenly felt much better in his heart, and it seemed that he was not so uncomfortable.

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