Sign-in to Become the Strongest Sect Master

Chapter 222 Yan Chu, the exploiter!

Yuxu Sect, Xiao Family and Thunder Faction tied for third place. After the results of the first round of the competition came out, the three sect families became the hot spots of the Tianluo Conference.

"Brother, which school do you think will win the championship?"

"I think Yuxu Sect, after all, Yuxu Sect is a sect that has been standing in Tianshui for many years, and under the seventh-rank sect, who else can be an opponent of Yuxu Sect?"

"The Xiao family is also quite good. The Xiao family has twenty-five games, and each of them is an instant kill. Even Yuxu Sect doesn't have this ability!"

"You are all wrong, Thunderbolt is the biggest dark horse this year!"

"Junior brother, why do you think so? Do you already want to join the Thunderbolt faction?"

"Ah? Senior Brother, I didn't..."

"You said you didn't, I'll report it to the head!"

...

"Master, you are back."

Xiao Keqing waited for Yan Chu with a sullen face at the sect of the Thunder Sect.

Yan Chu took Mu Qingqian, his footsteps were a little stiff, and he said with a dry smile: "Then what..."

Based on Xiao Keqing's understanding of Yan Chu, as long as Yan Chu begins with the word "that what", this guy must be looking for an excuse.

So Xiao Keqing didn't give Yan Chu a chance to speak at all, so he blocked his way:

"Sect Master, a lot of people came to denounce you just now, can you be a little more graceful, and actually leave me and Sect Master Xu here to deal with them?"

"Cough, so what..."

"Don't think of excuses anymore!" Xiao Keqing glared at Yan Chu.

"Okay, okay, okay!"

As soon as Yan Chu turned his head, many protesters poured in from outside the sect's station.

When they heard that Yan Chu was back, they couldn't wait to rush over, wanting to see which bastard was so sinister and even charged for a toilet.

"Everyone, don't be impatient!"

Yan Chu said with a smile: "The ten spirit stones in the hut last time were indeed too much, so I plan to lower the price. The last time the hut only needed five spirit stones!"

Half the price all at once?

Thinking about it this way, it seems quite acceptable.

In fact, what everyone lacks is not Lingshi, but they can't swallow the breath of being slaughtered by Yan Chubai.

Hearing Yan Chu say that the price will be reduced, the voice of protest was suddenly reduced by half.

As the elder sister of the sect, Mu Qingqian thought mostly of the Jinglei sect.

So she asked Yan Chu in a low voice: "Master, if the price is cut in half at once, will we lose too much?"

Yan Chu smiled: "The great Mr. Zhou Shuren once said, 'The temperament of people in the kingdom of God always likes to reconcile and compromise. For example, if you say that this room is too dark, you must open a window here, and everyone must not allow it . But if you advocate removing the roof, they'll come to reconcile and open the windows'."

Mu Qingqian was stunned for a while, Yan Chu's words seemed to be a bit profound, and she needed to digest it.

The older women like Xu Ruoyun and Xiao Keqing quickly understood what Yan Chu meant.

It turned out that Yan Chu planned to set a price for five spirit stones for the thatched hut from the beginning, but if he set five at the beginning, there would be people protesting.

It would be better to set a price for ten spirit stones at the beginning, and then set five spirit stones when everyone is in trouble, so that no one will gossip.

They immediately admired Yan Chu's wisdom.

It's just that which sage Zhou Shuren is, why haven't they heard of it?

Mu Qingqian also quickly understood the meaning of Yan Chu's words, but she still asked:

"Master, the disciple understands, but what if there are still people who are not satisfied?"

Yan Chu smiled.

Sure enough, some of the protesters were still unhappy with the hut charging, and still refused to give up.

In the face of such protesters, Yan Chu shouted directly:

"Isn't it money for me to hold the Tianluo Conference for 40 million yuan? I don't need money to build a thatched hut. I gave you all the chrysanthemum tea for nothing. What happened to the five spirit stones in the last trip to the thatched hut? What kind of immortal are you so stingy, go home and raise pigs!"

Protester: "..."

Mu Qingqian: "..."

This is the first time I have seen such an iron-clad capitalist!

However, because of Yan Chu's price reduction, most of the protesters have already compromised, and the remaining small number of protesters have been sprayed with blood by Yan Chu. Even if some people are still dissatisfied, they dare not stand up at this time.

Done work!

Yan Chu smiled and put Ge You on the reclining chair again.

His dream is to lay down his limbs and degenerate like Charlotte.

...

The Tianluo Conference continued to proceed in an orderly manner.

By the end of the evening, the three rounds of competition had ended, and the first place was still the Yuxu Sect, the Xiao Family, and the Thunder Faction.

Originally, everyone was not particularly optimistic about the Thunder Faction, because compared to the Yuxu Sect and the Xiao Family, the Thunder Faction disciples would fill up their battle time every time they appeared.

At first, everyone thought that Thunderbolt was just lucky, and every time they encountered an opponent who was just able to win.

But then everyone found out that something was wrong, and gradually some smart viewers realized that the disciples of the Thunder Sect were not lucky.

them--

Enjoy the battle!

The Thunder Faction disciples deliberately suppressed their strength, figured out the opponent's moves, and then slowly defeated the opponent.

In fact, they have the ability to directly crush each other, but they all restrained and did not shoot.

The City Lord of Tianshui Prefecture, Gongsun Tonghai, has also been paying attention to the disciples of the Thunder Sect.

"Three rounds of competitions are over... This Thunder Faction really surprised me!" Gongsun Tonghai said to himself.

Gongsun Yi sneered: "That's not it, don't look at who the Thunder Sect is!"

Gongsun Tonghai looked helpless.

Dad, with your tone of voice, those who don't know think Thunderbolt Sect is your sect!

That guy Yan Chu is talented, but you can't protect him too much! !

I am your son!

Qianji Haocang sat next to Gongsun Tonghai and nodded earnestly:

"The disciples of the Thunder Faction, it seems that everyone can beat their opponents by leaps and bounds. It's incredible."

Immortal cultivators divide the realm just to measure their strength. Immortal cultivators with a low realm will probably not be able to beat immortal cultivators with a high realm.

But this iron law, in front of the Thunder Faction, seems to be completely unable to restrain them.

"The third round of the competition is over. After an hour's rest, all contestants can return to the sect's station to rest!"

At this time, Qianji Yuge announced through the microphone.

The tense atmosphere of the game was only slightly relieved at this time.

Under the setting sun, a group of disciples of the Thunder Sect walked back to the sect's station in a noisy way.

"Senior brothers and sisters, are you hungry, do you want Xiao Mo to eat for everyone!" Mo Yanli smiled and greeted him.

Li Zeyang and Johnson looked at each other, rushed forward and carried Mo Yanli, shouting:

"Junior Brother Mo, you took advantage of us first. No wonder Brother Mo! Aruba!"

"Second Senior Brother, you are jealous of me bigger than yours!"

"Oh??" The female disciples made ambiguous voices.

Li Zeyang said angrily: "You fart! Xiaoqiang, get him!"

"what!!!!"

Yan Chu was lying on the reclining chair, looking at the disciples who were making a fuss, suddenly felt like an old father picking up the children from school.

Before I knew it, there were so many lovely guys by my side...

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