v7 Chapter 707： Sinister (1/2)
Xiao Chen stopped, slightly silent, with a solemn expression on his face, and slowly said, ”Now you and I have successfully escorted Madam back to Dayan. You will have something to accomplish your mission, but there is one thing you haven't done yet. Bayi Chinese W}W)W].> 8? 1] Z>W].> C] OM”
Yan Mingyue's smile converged, and said, ”I have found out the address. Brother Tu lives in Nancheng, so Brother Xiao will follow me.”
Outside the chaotic starry sky funeral, if the black coachman hadn't sacrificed themselves, they would not be able to get away, and perhaps the outcome of the whole thing would have changed.
In exchange for their chance of survival and escape, how can they not return this kind of favor?
Xiao Chen nodded, and the two of them flickered in their bodies, whizzing straight to Nancheng.
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Chengnan Tujia.
An ordinary house with a single family, because the man in the family works as a errand in the palace. Although his status is not high, he has salary income and his family is still in good condition.
But at this moment, the Tu family was hanging high, falling into grief.
The palace has sent someone to announce the death of Tu Gang, and sent the due rewards and awards. In addition to Qu Yuan Jing and other things, Tu's son can inherit Tu Gang's position after reaching the creation realm, but all of this is Can't make up for the pain of bereavement.
The door of the Tu family opened wide, and the monks who had a good relationship with the Tu family came to express their condolences. It's just that people take the tea to cool, and there is no one among the younger generations of the Tu family who can afford the backbone of the family. Naturally, they are not valued. Even if they come to mourn the monks, most of them are hurriedly coming and going, the intimacy of the past has disappeared. Mostly.
”Sister Tu, my brother is gone, we are very sad, but there is one thing, I want to go and I have to explain it to you as soon as possible, otherwise the longer the delay, the more unclear the explanation.” A middle-aged monk did not express his condolences. He left in a hurry, but said to the woman who was filial to the Tu family, ”Old Brother Tu borrowed a precious material from my store to forge a magic weapon, and he said that he would return it in the near future. Now he is dead. This debt It can only be borne by the sister-in-law and your nephews.”
The filial woman reached out her hand to wipe the red eyes, nodded, and said, ”Brother Weng, don’t worry, I’ve heard Lao Tu say about this. Although he is no longer here, our Tu family will never repay the debt. Just talk about how many yuan crystals you need.” The news of Tu Gang's death came, but everyone who had interests in entanglements with the Tu family came to settle the matter, this cultivator was not the first.
The middle-aged cultivator nodded, ”Sister-in-law knows the best. Brother Tu has gone. I don't want to say anything too much. A cost price of one million yuan is enough.”
”One million?” The filial woman's body stiffened, her face instantly showing anxious expression, ”My old Tu did tell me that Zeng temporarily took a piece of material from Brother Weng's store to refine the treasure, but it is valuable There are only 50,000 crystals at most. Why has it risen twenty times now, brother Weng, did you remember wrong?”
”The material passed down by my ancestors is Old Brother Tu that I personally handed over. How could I remember things wrong? Could it be that my sister-in-law didn't want to return it, and deliberately pushed it away?” The middle-aged monk's face instantly became gloomy, and his voice became a little cold .
”Brother Weng, don't get angry. Originally, my old Tu took materials from you, but also wanted to refine a treasure for my parents. The materials from you are only one of them. Now the refined treasure is here. Brother Weng knows at a glance where it can be worth a million yuan crystal.” The woman of the Tu family hurriedly said, ”Tu Kui, quickly take out your treasure and let your Uncle Weng take a look.”
Behind the woman are several direct descendants of the Tu family. The eldest heard that there was a gleam in his hand, resisting the anger in his heart, and said, ”The treasure that father borrowed from Uncle Weng is here, even if you add The treasures prepared by my Tujia are worth only a few hundred thousand yuan at most. I also asked Uncle Weng to see it clearly. Don’t come to trouble my Tujia mother and son when my father’s bones are still cold.”