Chapter 374 The Battle Of The Hall Master Of The Martial God Temple!
Chapter 374 The Battle Of The Hall Master Of The Martial God Temple!
This is a blatant threat!
Lin Xiaoyang couldn't bear it any longer, and angrily rushed to the crown: "Wang Chuandao, your Confucianism is so open, why don't you occupy our Phoenix Mountain, and let you distribute the spiritual fluid yourself?"
The daily production of spiritual liquid in Phoenix Mountain is about 200 drops, about 6,000 drops per month. In winter, when the grass and trees wither and the river becomes smaller, the spiritual liquid will be less.
As soon as Confucianism opens its mouth, it will take away the spiritual liquid of Phoenix Mountain for nearly two months every year, which is absolutely unacceptable.
"Lin Xiaoyang, you are not qualified to speak here." Wang Chuandao snorted coldly.
In his opinion, Lin Xiaoyang is only the second-level swordsman of the Martial God Temple, like an ant, and is not qualified to talk to him at all.
Li Taishan, Ye Zhixuan, Zhou Ziheng and others all looked a little dignified.
Especially Li Taishan, he is here tonight to resolve the grievances between Master Qin and Confucianism.
But now it seems that Confucianism has a lot of plans. If Phoenix Mountain does not compensate, it will be difficult to resolve the grievances between the two sides, and maybe they will become enemies.
Li Taishan immediately said with a pleasant face: "Preacher Wang, although I am not a cultivator, I also know a thing or two about the value of spiritual liquid."
"The price of a drop of spiritual liquid is more than ten million."
"You asked Phoenix Mountain and Master Qin to hand over a drop of spiritual fluid a year, that's 100 billion. This is too much, right?"
Wang Chuandao cupped his hands and said respectfully, "What the chief said is."
"If Master Qin is willing to take a step back and cultivate, I will definitely persuade my three senior brothers to change the compensation conditions and only compensate 9,000 drops of spiritual fluid a year."
After speaking, Chuandao Wang looked at Qin Fan and waited for the latter to recover.
He was confident that Qin Fan would agree.
Because he got the information, Phoenix Mountain produces about 200 drops of spiritual liquid a day, and one hundred money printing machines work overtime to print money, which is not as fast as Phoenix Mountain's spiritual liquid output.
Qin Fan sneered and said confidently: "Nine thousand drops, Confucianism is really greedy enough to swallow an elephant."
"Don't say nine thousand, it's just one drop, you Confucianism don't even want to get it."
"If I don't give Qin Fan, how can you take me?"
"It's just Confucianism, I, Qin Fan, don't even care about it!"
Wang Chuandao's face froze, and he laughed in anger: "Master Qin, you can't talk so full."
"You should have spent a lot of effort to cultivate Lin Xiaoyang to this point."
"You are not afraid of our Confucianism, but don't forget, behind Xia Shuangjie is the Xia family, which is the second-ranked existence in the four major families of the Imperial Capital. Their energy is not what you can imagine, and they don't follow the rules, but they are not at all. Not much."
"You can protect Lin Xiaoyang for a while, and you can protect her forever?"
"Have you been away?"
"Has she been single?"
After a pause, Wang Chuandao said solemnly: "As long as you promise to compensate Confucianism, our Confucianism is willing to be a lobbyist to persuade the Xia family to let go of their grievances."
Qin Fan looked back at Lin Xiaoyang, and his voice was confident and powerful: "Wang Chuandao, you are right."
"This woman, I can protect her for a while, and I can protect her forever."
Lin Xiaoyang's peerless beautiful eyes were as cold as icebergs, but after hearing Qin Fan's words, the icebergs turned into endless tenderness.
Qin Fan said that if he can protect her for a while, he can also protect her forever.
It was the sweetest love story she had ever heard in her life.
She even felt that even if she was beheaded by Confucianism in the future, she would die without a word.
Seeing Qin Fan's firm attitude, Wang Chuandao couldn't bear it anymore: "Master Qin, are you sure you want to tear your face with our Confucians?"
Qin Fan said indifferently, "Your Confucianism has overestimated your own status and strength."
"In my Qin Fan's eyes, Confucianism is just a little ant. If you want to crush it, you can do it with a little effort."
"Wang Chuandao, if you don't agree with Confucianism, come to Fenghuang Mountain to find me at any time, and I, Qin Fan, will accompany me to the end!"
After speaking, Qin Fan called Lin Xiaoyang: "Let's go."
Lin Xiaoyang felt very at ease, took the initiative to take Qin Fan's arm, and turned to leave.
Hearing this, Ye Ningshuang, who had been watching, couldn't stand Qin Fan anymore, and sneered in her heart: "This Qin Fan really doesn't know the sky and the sky, and he doesn't take Confucianism seriously at all. He is killing himself."
Li Taishan shook his head helplessly. He wanted to resolve the grievances, but now the conflict between the two sides has intensified, and it is difficult to resolve them.
Xia State did not set up a state religion, but Confucianism was widely spread all over the world, and the influence of Confucianism was unquestionable. This was the actual state religion.
Li Taishan intuitively has no ability to suppress the state religion.
Looking at Phoenix Mountain again, this is a rising star. Master Qin alone overwhelms a country, shocks the world, looks down on the world, and is young and vigorous, with a high prestige.
Such two ferocious tigers, even if Li Taishan forcibly held them down and asked them to shake hands and make peace, but in private, the two sides would definitely refuse to accept it, fight fiercely and take revenge on each other.
In that case, it doesn't make any sense.
Li Taishan suddenly felt that he was getting old. If he was ten years younger, he would definitely be able to deter Confucianism, or Phoenix Mountain.
Li Taishan looked at Zhou Ziheng and Ye Zhixuan.
With one look, Zhou Ziheng and Ye Zhixuan knew what the former meant. Li Taishan hoped that they would find a way to see if there was any way to get the two sides to sit down again.
However, Zhou Ziheng and Ye Zhixuan shook their heads helplessly.
In today's situation, both Confucianism and Phoenix Mountain are too tough.
No solution.
Ye Ningshuang is smart and smart, and just by looking at the three old men, she knows what problems they have encountered.
Immediately, she endured the pain and smiled confidently: "Old Chief, the junior has a suggestion, which will definitely resolve the grievances between Confucianism and Phoenix Mountain."
When these words came out, everyone was shocked.
Qin Fan also stopped.
However, Lin Xiaoyang was suddenly bad, Ye Ningshuang must have bad water in her stomach, which would be bad for her and Qin Fan.
Li Taishan also raised his eyebrows slightly, and immediately asked with a smile, "Girl Ningshuang, what can you do? Come and listen."
Wang Chuandao also said: "Ye Ningshuang, if you have a way to resolve the grievances between the two sides, I will let you be the elder of the Martial God Temple."
Ye Ningshuang smiled mysteriously: "The younger generation's method is very simple.
"According to the rules of the rivers and lakes, if nothing is settled, then it is a duel."
"Confucianism and Phoenix Mountain are both disobedient to each other, and a duel is the most appropriate, and the procedure is correct, and it will not cause unnecessary disturbance and affect social stability."
As soon as these words came out, Wang Chuandao's eyes lit up, and he immediately glared at Qin Fan and shouted like thunder: "Master Qin! Don't you say that you are not afraid of our Confucianism's reckoning? You dare to fight this old man?!"
Hearing this, Lin Xiaoyang immediately hugged Qin Fan's arm, sweating coldly.
Ye Ningshuang's move to drive away the wolf is indeed vicious.
Qin Fan's injury has not healed, and he has no peak combat power. How can he defeat Wang Chuandao, who is in the early stage of Xiantian?
Moreover, Wang Chuandao will definitely agree to the Yang Conspiracy that Ye Ningshuang uses.
And Qin Fan must not back down, otherwise he would lose his prestige.
Qin Fan frowned slightly, he was a little disgusted by Ye Ningshuang.
Wang Chuandao shouted again: "Master Qin, why don't you speak? You can't defeat the Phoenix Blood Goddess, why don't you dare to fight?"
Qin Fan said solemnly, "I don't fight useless battles."
Wang Chuandao sneered: "Okay, if the words come to this point, the old man will promise you."
"If you win this old man, the grievances between our Confucianism and your Phoenix Mountain will be written off from now on. If you secretly liquidate it, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed, and the people and gods will be abandoned."
"Humph, but if you lose, you will honor our Confucianism with 10,000 spiritual fluids every year, for a hundred years in a row."
"It doesn't matter if you live or die, do you dare to fight?!"
Speaking of the end, Wang Chuandao deliberately increased his voice and spread it throughout the entire Wushen Temple clubhouse.
The main challenge of the Wushen Temple is to challenge Master Qin. This news is too exciting!
Qin Fan sneered and said, "If you want to die, I will fulfill you!"
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