The hearts of all the disciples of the Saint Yuanzong trembled. Just now, they saw Ye Yunji smiling so kindly and gentle that it made people feel like a spring breeze. They accidentally regarded him as a businessman. Only then did they realize that if the business could not be completed, he would not No longer a businessman, but a super strong man who can directly wipe out the soul-killing Taoist body of the eighth-rank Emperor Saint.
Just now Ye Yunji won so quickly that no one saw his strength clearly, so he can only be called a super strong man.
"However, my Saint Yuanzong has made no progress in these years, and the family property accumulated by my ancestors has long been ruined. I really can't get so many Holy Spirit Stones." Yuan Daoling said helplessly.
Once he made the decision to endure humiliation for the sake of the sect's survival, he no longer had the determination to die generously, and his endurance became much stronger than before.
"Well, I also know that it is not easy for you Shengyuanzong to support you for so many years. I will give you a half of your 50 million yuan, and you will count it as 2500 yuan. Forget it, forget it, and the fraction will go, so I will accept you Round number." Ye Yunji thought for a while and said generously.
"Pfft!" Lornen almost burst out laughing, quickly pressed his mouth, and managed to swallow the laughter back.
It is obviously more than 80 million when added together, and it becomes more than 120 million when he pulls out his abacus, and now he is cheating people for a fraction, but he still pretends to be so generous and give a lot of favors. Too bullying, really too bullying.
Yuan Daoling's mind is full of hundreds of millions of Holy Spirit Stones, but he didn't notice her chuckle, thinking about Ye Yunji's words, a burst of grief and indignation suddenly surged in his heart: If you want to make a discount, you get a discount from someone else, why did you take it from me? Discount, I am suzerain, suzerain, not pork on the cutting board! If this spreads, will I, Yuan Daoling, still have the face to be a man?
I have to say that as long as there is no impulsiveness, the Yuan Da Suzerain is actually quite tolerant. Even if his dignity was trampled on like this, he just knocked out his teeth and swallowed it in his stomach, and didn't go crazy.
"To tell you the truth, Mr. Ye, we can't get out the change even if we have gone." After a moment of silence, Yuan Daoling said.
"Can't you get this out?" Ye Yunji was a little disappointed, "Well then, as the master of the Yuan Dynasty, it's not respectful to bargain for a price, so you might as well just let your 50 million yuan be waived, and even a small amount is waived. Seventy million of you, that¡¯s all right.¡±
Can this be called respect? If it spreads out, others will say that my Yuan Daoling is worthless, which is the truth! Yuan Daoling suddenly felt that this was the greatest humiliation.
"Still not." Yuan Daoling took a few deep breaths before suppressing the grief and indignation in his heart, and said expressionlessly.
His dignity was trampled on again and again, and his heart was almost numb.
"Fifty million?" Ye Yunji said.
"No." Yuan Daoling said.
"Forty million?"
"No."
"thirty million?"
"No."
"Ten million?"
"No.
"" Ye Yunji was silent for a long time, then sighed and asked, "Sect Master Yuan, tell me, how much money does your Saint Yuan Sect have?"
"Two million or so." Yuan Daoling was also silent for a while, and then said slowly.
Although his heart is almost numb, when it comes to Sheng Yuanzong's family background, he still blushes slightly, and his eyes are full of shame.
Who would have thought that the former head of the Eighteen Sacred Sects of the Xuanji Region would not have fallen to such a point, that he could only gather about two million high-grade Holy Spirit Stones even if he tried to sell everything. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com