But S Province is not a place where treasures are nurtured, and some other places are entrenched by local tribes and cannot reach out.

Now God has given them the Tang family’s Bingyan Dalihua, how can they not be excited?

But Cheng Yaojin came out halfway, disrupting their plans.

"Who is this person? Check it out!" Upstairs, several veterans of the Tang family watched all this, their faces becoming ugly ones.

"No need to check, he has no hidden identity at all. His name is Su Yuan, he is from Linjiang City, and he has another identity."

"What?"

"King of Yama."

“…”

The atmosphere fell into a cool and cold place.

"What a king of Yan Luo. Even if he cut down Chen Wanqing's legs, what does it mean? At most, our Tang family is not afraid of the ninth-grade intermediate level in the local realm!"

"Don't worry, the Tang family can't start a big war now. If you can solve things with money, try to solve them with money and let Tang Fu continue to increase the price."

The news reached Tang Jiayun's ears, and he looked at Tang Fu.

Tang Fu endured the urge to kill, forced himself to calm down, sat on a chair, raised his hand, and was about to quote, Situ Xiang laughed and said, "Who said just now, who will follow the price again, who will be the dog?"

"I don't know." Su Yuan shook his head and looked at the others: "Do you know?"

“…”

The whole audience was deserted.

How dare they speak?

But, what's more?

Even if no one dares to admit it, it cannot change the fact that Tang Fu slapped himself in the face.


Chapter completed!