When the patriarch of the Ancient Medicine Clan heard this, his expression turned ugly and he uttered foul language.
It's really time for the Chihuahua.
What's the meaning?
Treat differently?
Three tribes are free? One person from a small tribe is worth 100,000?
Their ancient medicine clan only has ten million per person?
You know, there are quite a lot of people from their ancient medicine clan, at ten million per person.
Damn it, my family fortune is gone.
How about kidding?
The old man frowned when he heard this, and a cold look appeared on his face: "My lord said, if you curse the ancient medicine clan, it will increase by ten million!"
"Now, there are twenty million people per person!"
"If you feel it's inappropriate, you can leave!"
In fact, he also wondered why Jiang Xiaobai targeted the ancient medicine clan.
But since it is so ordered.
Then he just listens.
The Tailing Clan, the Ancient Soul Clan, and the Ancient Sword Clan all looked weird at the same time.
Are they three races free?
There are 20 million people in the ancient medicine clan?
Isn’t this gap too big?
The other small tribes around me felt very unhappy if each of them took 100,000 yuan.
After all, there has never been a charge.
But compared with the 20 million people of the Ancient Medicine Clan.
Haha, forget it, it’s as if they didn’t get the 100,000.
"You, the Zhengu Clan, must give an explanation to my Ancient Medicine Clan, otherwise..."
Yao Yin's face became increasingly ugly, and the masters of the ancient medicine clan gathered at this moment, looking coldly in this direction.
"Otherwise what?"
The old man frowned, and as his voice fell, figures walked out from behind.
The terrifying aura surged, causing many people to change their expressions.
That was an ancestor-level master.
It was like asking for no money, and more than a dozen people gathered together.
At this moment, his eyes were staring coldly in the direction of the Ancient Medicine Clan.
The people of the ancient medicine tribe began to change one after another. At this time, a young man came to Yao Yin's side and whispered a few words.
Yao Yin looked ugly when he heard that, and finally raised his head and said, "Okay, then 20 million!"
"Sorry, our adults said that when you have any objections, the price will be increased by another ten million. Now it is thirty million per person!" The old man said slowly again.
After the words fell, Yao Yin's face trembled, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, then 30 million!"
"My lord said, if you don't want to give in, the price will be increased by another 10 million!"
The old man spoke again.
Clearly targeted.
But there was nothing he could do, as Jiang Xiaobai told him.
He also smiled bitterly at this.
Fortunately, Jiang Xiaobai arranged for many experts to be here.
Otherwise, he would really worry about being beaten to death by the people from the Ancient Medicine Clan.
People around were also shocked.
Is this too deliberate?
What kind of unscrupulous thing did the Ancient Medicine Clan do to deserve this treatment from the leader of the Zhengu Clan?
There were strange looks in his eyes for a while.
Yao Yin's face was ferocious, and he was breathing calmly. After a long time, an ugly smile appeared on his face and he said: "Okay, forty million is forty million!"
His teeth were chattering as he spoke.
His ancient medicine clan can be considered a wealthy clan.
The entire ancient world relies on them for some treatments.
So I am respected wherever I go.
This time it is unprecedented.
In addition, he was also curious about when the Ancient Medicine Clan offended the Zhengu Clan.
"Well, now all races can enter after paying a fee!"
The old man nodded slightly and took out his watch.
The first people to enter at this moment are the Tailing Tribe, the Ancient Sword Tribe and the Ancient Soul Tribe. After all, the three tribes are free.
Then came some small tribes.
Originally, I should be unhappy paying fees, but all of these small tribes looked happy.
Compared to the Ancient Medicine Clan, which has a population of 40 million per person, they are simply scumbags with a population of 100,000.
When it was the turn of the Ancient Medicine Clan at last, Yao Yin's voice sounded: "We, the Ancient Medicine Clan, can only bring eight people!"
"Oh, that 320 million, that makes a total of 400 million!"
The old man sighed, looked at Yao Yin who had a dull face, and explained: "Hey, my lord said, the money must be rounded up, and you must keep it until you give it up!"
When I heard Yao Yin, my lungs almost exploded.
The instinct still wanted to attack, but at this moment I had to say with a smile: "Okay, then I will add two more people!"
"Too late!"
The old man himself felt embarrassed and said bravely: "My lord said, if you add it again, you have to start over!"
"Forty million for two people, rounded up, the total is 500 million!"
"Lie..."
Yao Yin still wanted to attack instinctively, but in the end he suppressed his shocking anger and said: "Then no more people will be added!"
"If you don't add more people, it will be a waste of money. The total will be 500 million!"
As the old man spoke, the ancestor masters of all races around him lowered their heads.
Yes.
They were all embarrassed.
You don't play with people like this.
Although Jiang Xiaobai was not there, he played with the ancient medicine clan from a distance.
Yao Yin's face turned into pig liver.
The people of the Ancient Medicine Clan had angry faces.
Finally, Yao Yin closed his eyes. When he opened them again, a smile emerged and he said: "Okay, five hundred million!"
He didn't dare to talk about adding more people.
Yes, he accepted it!
Isn't it okay for him to be afraid?
Damn the Zhengu clan!
At that moment, he took out his watch and turned the 500 million tremblingly.
shame.
This is definitely the biggest shame in his life.
"please!"
The old man who was in charge of speaking waved his hand to signal the people from the Ancient Medicine Clan to come in.
Yao Yin listened and took the lead in walking in with a gloomy face.
"Hey, I don't know why you would target this ancient medicine clan like this!"
When the people of the Gu Yao Clan walked away, the second ancestor of the Gu Zhou Clan was the first to speak.
"I don't know, but I believe you must have some thoughts, otherwise you wouldn't... bully others like this!"
An ancestor of the Guwen tribe shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Their eyes were really opened.
It turns out that bullying is just a piece of cake.
Bullying a wealthy family is the real skill.
Moreover, they were somewhat fortunate to be the first to merge into the Zhengu clan.
Otherwise...it is possible that they will also become the group that is bullied.
It's so scary.
Shaking their heads, these ancestors left this place with expressions of emotion.
The outskirts of the back mountain area of the Ancient Fantasy Clan.
Seats have been arranged here.
Directly in the opposite direction, on a high platform, Jiang Xiaobai stood there, wearing a cloak, with two elders of the Guyin tribe standing beside him.
At this time, a high-pitched voice sounded: "The Tailing Clan has entered!"
After the voice fell, Jiang Xiaobai looked up and saw figures entering one after another.
At this time, he clearly felt a pair of eyes staring at him.
He raised his head and quickly locked onto a figure.
This person is none other than Nan Yan.
And Nan Yan is wearing a very pure white and blue dress today.
A piece of black hair was bound by a white ribbon and tied up.
It is clear and natural, with a bit of spiritual ancient spirit, and it looks very moving.
However, those beautiful eyes that were exposed were obviously not friendly when they stared at him, and their jade hands were slightly clenched.
Jiang Xiaobai also expressed his understanding of this.
In embarrassment, he cast his eyes on a middle-aged man next to Nan Yan.
At this moment, his eyes were slightly fixed.
This should be the current patriarch of the Tailing Clan, right?
The wisdom can be seen in those eyes.
No wonder it is able to support such a large Tailing Clan, it is indeed impressive!