"No, the invitation to the Dragon God Ceremony is definitely not yours. Where did you get it from? You even killed the person who had the invitation!"
Zhu Liang yelled and bellowed.
He was the Third Young Master of the Heavenly Spider Clan, a talented Demon Clan genius, but he could not get an invitation.
In his eyes, Luo Zheng was just an ordinary Demon Clan member with a Great Circle of Spectral Division cultivation. Their status and cultivation could not be mentioned in the same breath.
But now, Luo Zheng actually had an invitation to the Dragon God Ceremony. How could he believe it?
"Hahaha, Zhu Liang, you should understand the principle of accepting defeat. You said that I killed the owner of the invitation and took it away. Isn't it too stupid for me to take it out in front of everyone?"
Luo Zheng laughed and said, "You'd better not find excuses. Hand over the hundred thousand Zhongpin Divine Pills! I think your Heavenly Spider Clan won't go back on your word for a hundred thousand Zhongpin Divine Pills! "
"Hmph, a hundred thousand Zhongpin Divine Pills is nothing in my eyes, let alone our Heavenly Spider Clan! But if you can't prove that the invitation is yours, then you lose! "
Zhu Liang was burning with anger. No matter what, he would not believe that Luo Zheng had an invitation to the Dragon God Ceremony. Moreover, a hundred thousand Zhongpin Divine Pills was easy to say, but difficult to take out.
But the value of Divine Pills was shocking. No matter how rich the Heavenly Spider Clan was, he was just a genius among the younger generation.
Ten thousand Zhongpin Divine Pills was extremely difficult for Zhu Liang to take out, let alone a hundred thousand!
If he was lucky, he could even buy an ordinary low-grade Divine Weapon!
"Zhu Liang, this invitation is indeed the Young Master of the Green Dragon Clan. Moreover, it was personally given by our clan's Inner Sect Elder Long Ye. If anyone doubts it, they are doubting our clan's Inner Sect Elder!"
At this time, a voice suddenly came from the palace. It was the Outer Sect Elder of the Dragons Clan, Elder Long Jianzhang!
"What, it was given by the Dragons' Elder Long Ye himself!"
"The Dragons' Inner Sect Elder is the real upper echelon of the Dragons. Who would dare to doubt an invitation given by him!"
"This young man is actually the Young Master of the Green Wyrm Tribe, who was the talk of the town some time ago. I heard that he had fallen, but I didn't expect him to still be alive!"
"The Green Wyrm Tribe is a Demon Clan with the bloodline of Dragons. Young Master Green Wyrm defeated Alpha Tauri on the Sky Gazing List in a one-move duel. It's not impossible for him to be recognized by the Dragons Inner Sect Elder!"
"The Third Young Master of the Heavenly Spider Race is in trouble now. Losing ten thousand Middle-grade Divine Pills was still acceptable, but now his mouth is so cheap that it has become a hundred thousand. He's simply asking for trouble!" "The one who spoke was a foreign elder of Shenlong, Sword Elder Long. If he hadn't spoken up, Zhu Liang might have been able to gloss over this matter. Now that he had spoken up, the Heavenly Spiders couldn't deny it even if they wanted to. Firstly, it was too embarrassing. Secondly, they had offended the Dragons!
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As soon as Long Jianzhang opened his mouth, everyone was shocked.
The Inner Sect Elder of the Dragons Inner Sect was at least in the Kun King Realm and had an extremely high status.
Luo Zheng, the Young Master of the Green Wyrm Tribe, was recognized by Long Ye. It was impossible for Zhu Liang to rely on Tian Spider Zi's power to gloss over this matter.
At this moment, Zhu Liang's face was even uglier than if he had eaten feces. His face was ashen, and he had completely lost his sense of propriety.
Even if he was a genius disciple of the Heavenly Spider Race, he could only receive three hundred Middle-grade Divine Pills a year. In addition to his own businesses, he could only earn a thousand Middle-grade Divine Pills a year!
For an ordinary Creation Realm expert, a thousand Middle-grade Divine Pills a year was already an astronomical figure. It was extremely frightening.
However, for someone like Zhu Liang, after deducting his own consumption for cultivation, various cultivation resources, and various other expenses, he had nothing left.
He might not even be able to save ten thousand Middle-grade Divine Pills in a hundred years, let alone a hundred thousand!
If he had to compensate a hundred thousand Middle-grade Divine Pills, he would not be able to take it out. The only way was to ask for it from his family.
However, if he asked for such a large amount of pills from his family, he would inevitably be punished by his family. He might even lose his pills for the next few hundred years. The loss would be too great!
Not to mention, if today's matter were to spread, he would inevitably be ridiculed!
"Now, what do you have to say?"
Luo Zheng looked at Zhu Liang with a smile and asked indifferently.
"You piece of trash, I am going to …"
Zhu Liang was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He glared at Luo Zheng viciously, wishing that he could crush Luo Zheng to death!
However, now that Luo Zheng had the invitation to the Dragon God Ceremony, and the Outer Elder of the Dragons Outer Sect in the palace had clearly said that he was recognized by Elder Long Ye, no matter how bold he was, he would not dare to make a move.
"Why, didn't you say that a hundred thousand Middle-grade Divine Pills were nothing to you? What's the matter now? "
Luo Zheng sneered and said, "If Young Master Zhu Liang is really embarrassed, you can ask for it. If you don't have enough, I can let you use other methods to get the pills!"
"What do you mean?"
Zhu Liang's face was cold as he stared at Luo Zheng.
Now that everyone was watching, he could not even walk away. Otherwise, he would not be the only one who would lose face, but the entire Heavenly Spider Tribe.
"You can take out as many pills as you can. Other treasures can also be used to repay the debt! If you really can't take it out, as long as you can withstand my fist, I can give you ten thousand Middle-grade Divine Pills for one punch. How about that? "
Luo Zheng said with a smile.
"You said it yourself. You won't go back on your words?"
Zhu Liang's face flashed with a trace of ecstasy as he asked immediately.
Luo Zheng's cultivation was only at the Discrete Realm. Zhu Liang was originally a genius of the Heavenly Spider Tribe, and his strength was far beyond his peers. Naturally, he would not take him seriously.
The condition that Luo Zheng proposed made him feel that it was exactly what he wanted!
"Of course. As long as you can withstand ten punches, I'll write off the 100,000 Middle-grade Divine Pills!"
Luo Zheng said firmly.
"Hahaha, then I'll take ten punches from you! You're just a Discrete Realm trash. Even if I don't fight back, it's easy for me to take a hundred punches from you! "
Zhu Liang started laughing loudly, his gaze when looking at Luo Zheng was filled with contempt.
"What? 10,000 Middle-grade Divine Pills for one punch? Why haven't I encountered such a good deal? "
"Hahaha, I can earn 10,000 Middle-grade Divine Pills for one punch from a Discrete Realm cultivator. I can take 10,000 punches!"
"This Young Master of the Green Serpent Tribe is too stupid. Now that the Dragons are here, the Heavenly Spider Tribe will definitely not dare to not give up the 100,000 Middle-grade Divine Pills. They only want to give Zhu Liang ten punches!"
"Zhu Liang is a genius of the Heavenly Spider Tribe and ranks third among the younger generation of experts. His cultivation is much higher than the Young Master of the Green Serpent Tribe. He can definitely take ten punches!"
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