The three elders ignored the words of King Yongchang.

What Wen Zilong said about private settlement really made them very moved.

The Seventh Elders:

"It's all a trivial matter to compensate you for the cost of medicine and mental loss. But it's a bit like handing over the Yongchang King..."

Wen Zilong acted unyieldingly:

"Our idea is exactly the opposite of yours. You can not compensate for the decoction and medicine, and you can also notify the mental loss. However, you must hand over the Yongchang King."

Wen Zilong knew that when he was hitting a carnival, all conditions could be negotiated.

But, at the beginning, you have to be tough!

Show that I'm not for money.

It seems that today's matter is not easily resolved.

The three elders heard this and looked at each other.

The fifth elder said:

"King Yongchang is our guest, and we cannot watch something happen to him in front of our mountain gate."

Wen Zilong sneered and said to Wo Yun in secret:

"Pretty dizzy, hurry up."

"Hmm? Uh...oh."

Woyun quickly reacted, coughed again, spit out a mouthful of blood, closed her eyes, tilted her head, and fainted.

Wen Zilong shook his head secretly again.

This is so dizzy that you have to have a process.

This acting skill is worthy of the Golden Broom Award.

It seems that this guy and Grand Secretary Mi have to study hard in the future.

But on the surface, he was suddenly stunned and then exclaimed:

"Elder—Elder, what's wrong with you? Elder—Don't scare me—Elder—"

His scream was heartbreaking.

The three elders of Wanglong Sect changed their expressions.

If this is really killed by this elder of Yun Sect, this matter will be even more difficult.

"Let's take a look first."

The seventh elder of Wanglong Sect walked towards this side.

"Go away!"

Wen Zilong's eyes were filled with tears, sadness and anger.

"You guys go away! Don't come over! You have seriously injured the elder. Do you think it's not enough and you have to beat him to death?"

The fifth elder said, "We just look at his injuries and help him suppress it."

"Let's go-you're not kind! No one should come!"

The three elders stopped and looked at each other.

"this……"

At this moment, the voice of the sect leader sounded again in their minds:

"I will compensate him whatever he wants and resolve the matter as soon as possible. When our ancestors break through, they will be back a hundred times!"

An elder replied:

"But he wants the King of Yongchang..."

The voice of the sect leader said:

"The King of Yongchang cannot give it to him. After all, this is related to the reputation of our Wanglong Sect. If he gives it, who else can feel at ease to cooperate with us in the future? You can pay him more for the medicine."

"What if he doesn't agree?"

"Try everything to do to get him to agree."

"yes."

The third elder took a step forward and said to Wen Zilong:

"We can't hand over the King of Yongchang, but we can compensate you for something. Just open your mouth if you want."

Even if you open your mouth!

This is what Wen Zilong wants.

He turned his head and said:

"The elders have been beaten like this by you. What's the use of asking for things? However, what you want may be helpful to the elder's injuries. Just take some sixth and seventh-grade spiritual medicines, barbarian dragon stones, formation stone plates, skill stones, sixth-grade weapons, seventh-grade weapons, etc.."

When the three elders heard this, their brows frowned.

OK, you lion speaks loudly.

The sixth grade spiritual medicine and the sixth grade are still acceptable.

There are not many seventh-grade spiritual medicines and seventh-grade weapons in our sect.

You want it?

Crazy?

It’s easy to talk about the Barbarian Dragon Stone, but formation stone plates and skill stones are all very rare.

You want it casually.

Do you think this is a cabbage?

However, the sect leader has already said that he should solve the troubles in front of him first.

When the future is over, Baibi will come back.

Thinking of this, the three elders nodded:

"Then how much do you want?"

Wen Zilong thought for a while and said:

"2,000 sixth-grade spiritual medicines, 2,000 sixth-grade weapons, 200 seventh-grade spiritual medicines, 200 seventh-grade weapons. 200 formation stone plates and skill stones each, and 10,000 barbarian dragon stones."

“…”

The three elders almost slapped Wen Zilong to death with one palm.

How could this be the lion speak?

This is simply a snatch.

2,000 sixth-grade spiritual medicines?

In our entire sect, there are only more than 5,000 sixth-grade spiritual medicines.

Do you want 2,000 pieces?

Why don't you die?

For seventh-grade spiritual medicine, we Wanglong Sect probably have less than 30 pieces, but you actually want 200 pieces.

The formation stone plate and skill stone in our sect are probably only more than 500.

The Mandragon Stone is 10,000, so don’t even think about it.

Although the Wanglong Sect earns tens of thousands of barbarian dragon stones every year.

But their disciples all have more than 100,000.

Every disciple needs the Barbarian Dragon Stone.

This annual income is not enough for disciples to use. You actually need 10,000 pieces as soon as you open your mouth?

Wen Zilong also saw their difficulties. He smiled and said:

"I said, settle it privately, everything can be negotiated. If you feel embarrassed, I can do without the formation stone plate. All other things will be cut in half for you, what?"

The essence of a slut is to bend and stretch.

If the other party is a soft persimmon or a rich man, then make more mistakes.

If the other party is too tough or has no money, then you need less.

If the other party can't take it out, the pig will not be afraid of boiling water, and then nothing will be caught.

There is advance and retreat, and advance and retreat are well-founded.

The three elders breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.
To be continued...