Just as the elders of the Ouyang clan were discussing, Le Tong carefully said to Yun Fan in an exquisite tent:
"Master Yun, do you think the Ouyang clan can really take out two billion Spirit Stones?"
Yun Fan glanced at him and asked with a faint smile, "What do you think?"
"In my opinion, I'm afraid they can't."
Le Tong continued to analyze, "Look at their entire tribe, the resources and environment are quite limited. No matter how I look at it, it doesn't look like they can take out two billion Spirit Stones."
Yun Fan nodded and looked at him with admiration: "Not bad, your judgment is very accurate."
"Master Yun, so you've already expected this?"
Being praised by Yun Fan, Le Tong was overjoyed in his heart. He immediately said, "So we have to be careful. If the Ouyang Clan really can't take out the spirit stones, they might even try to frame us …"
Yun Fan leaned back on the soft back of the large chair and closed his eyes to rest: "Don't be impatient. If the Ouyang clan really dares to do this, then I don't mind going on a killing spree! "
Hearing the coldness in Yun Fan's words, Le Tong's entire body trembled.
He knew that Yun Fan was not a soft-hearted person. If the Ouyang clan could not give him a satisfactory explanation, he was afraid that they would not be able to escape today.
While waiting, Yun Fan called out the system panel.
Then, he directly locked his gaze on the Heavenly Flame that was ranked fourth on the Heavenly Flame List.
That golden flame was like a gentle kitten lying dormant in the system panel.
However, Yun Fan knew that as long as this golden flame touched a trace of it, even a cultivator at the peak of the Heaven Realm would be instantly vaporized. Even a true Heavenly Venerable would be extremely wary.
Yun Fan looked at the price displayed:
1.5 billion Spirit Stones!
Yun Fan could not help but shake his head and smile bitterly. You really get what you pay for.
If the Ouyang clan could really hand over the two billion Spirit Stones, then he could really directly exchange for the 'Gold Emperor Burning Heaven Flame'.
But in reality, Yun Fan didn't believe that they could take out so many Spirit Stones.
Even the top clans of the five continents would not be able to take out two billion Spirit Stones, let alone a clan.
Now, Yun Fan wanted to see how the Ouyang clan would deal with this matter.
If they had used a soft approach, honestly speaking, he might not have exterminated the Ouyang clan.
However, if they dared to have evil intentions, then they shouldn't blame Yun Fan for being impolite.
Now, after paying off this month's loan from the system, he only had 90 million Spiritual Stones left.
Yes, there was only 90 million left.
If it were a few months ago, 90 million Spirit Stones would have been an astronomical figure.
However, for the current Yun Fan, it was still not enough to repay the two-month loan from the system.
He deeply felt that the higher he cultivated, the more spirit stones he would need. The number of spirit stones would increase exponentially.
However, becoming the ruler of this continent, or even this world, was his lifelong dream.
Yun Fan had never wavered from this goal.
"I don't believe that I can't earn enough Spirit Stones."
Looking at the price of the Gold Thearch Incinerating Heaven Flame again, Yun Fan smiled confidently.
As long as he had enough time, Yun Fan believed that he could even earn 10 billion Spirit Stones.
"Let's see how many Spirit Stones there are in the storage rings of the three Sky Demons."
Yun Fan flipped his palm and three storage rings appeared. Then, with a thought, he opened all three storage rings.
"Only a little over 300 million …"
Yun Fan shook his head helplessly. After killing three Sky Demons, he only earned 300 million Spirit Stones.
In fact, this was already not bad. Although the three Sky Demons were famous, they knew that they were wanted by the Burning Heaven Sect and other clans. Their lives were precarious. Therefore, as long as they could get some Spirit Stones, they would do everything possible to exchange them for Spirit Pills for cultivation.
They knew very well that Spirit Stones were just external objects. Only their own strength was the foundation.
In fact, their thinking was right. Unfortunately, they met Yun Fan …
After putting the Spirit Stones into the storage rings, Yun Fan took out a voice transmission jade slip from Scar Face's storage ring.
"The three Sky Demons are all murderers. Who is this voice transmission jade slip contacting?"
After thinking for a moment, Yun Fan understood.
Then, he poured his spiritual energy into it and activated the voice transmission jade slip.
Immediately afterward, a slightly excited voice came from the jade slip, "Master, you're a genius.
"Song Ming, you're sending me a voice transmission. Is the matter done? Cut off Yun Fan's head and keep it safe. I'll only give you the remaining 100 million Spirit Stones if I see the head! "
Hearing this familiar voice, Yun Fan smiled and said, "Hello, Manager Wu Neng."
"Who are you?"
Wu Neng was shocked when he realized that this voice was not Song Ming's.
"You can't even recognize my voice?" Yun Fan sneered.
"You, you're … Yun Fan!"
Wu Neng's scream came from the voice transmission jade slip. One could tell how shocked Wu Neng was from his voice.
"Haha, Manager Wu Neng, are you disappointed to hear my voice?"
"You … you …"
Wu Neng was speechless. He didn't know what to say.
He couldn't understand how the voice transmission jade slip that he gave to Song Ming ended up in Yun Fan's hands.
Moreover, he couldn't believe that the three Sky Demons would die at the hands of Yun Fan.
"Manager Wu Neng, how dare you hire assassins to kill me … I'll settle this score with you when I return to the sect."
After saying that, Yun Fan clenched his fist and crushed the voice transmission jade slip.
Le Tong was secretly shocked when he saw this. He was already mourning for Wu Neng in his heart.
On the other side, Wu Nengman, who was in the sect, sat on the ground with a pale face. His forehead was covered in cold sweat, which attracted the attention of many elders and disciples who passed by.
At this moment, soft footsteps came from outside the tent.
"Who is it?"
Le Tong asked.
"It's me, Ouyang Manman. I'm here to pay my respects to Great Master Yun."
"Come in."
Hearing Yun Fan's permission, Ouyang Manman clenched her silver teeth. A resolute look flashed across her eyes. Soon after, she stepped into the tent with light steps.
After entering the tent, Ouyang Manman looked at Yun Fan who was sitting on a high chair. She looked at Yun Fan and couldn't help but lower her head.
"Young Clan Leader Ouyang, what's the matter?"
Ouyang Manman took a deep breath and raised her head again. "I have something to say to Great Master Yun alone."
"Great Master Yun, be careful of this woman's tricks!" Le Tong reminded.
Yun Fan waved his hand and dismissed Le Tong.
He didn't care about the Ouyang clan. No matter what tricks they wanted to play, they were useless in front of absolute strength.
After Le Tong left, Yun Fan looked at Ouyang Manman again.
"Young Clan Leader, can you say it this time?"
However, Ouyang Manman didn't answer. She bit her lower lip and slowly closed her beautiful eyes, as if she had made up her mind.
Then, under Yun Fan's puzzled gaze, her jade-like hand gently pulled the belt behind her back. The cool leopard skin clothes on her body suddenly slipped off.
Suddenly, a perfect naked body was exposed to the air.
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