Chapter 296: Kneel!

Si Yutang said softly: "Master, don't worry, this little maid has no experience, hasn't heard your name, and is justified. When she goes in to inform, Mr Mo will definitely change his mind."
"Ok."
Canglang really nodded.
He has this confidence, and Mr. Mo has no reason to reject a person who bids 2.5 million top-quality spirits and choose others.
Si Yutang turned to look at the unhappy Shen Mengqi beside him, and said softly, "Sister, don't be angry, why should we have general knowledge with a maid."
At that moment, with a squeak, the door of the house opened, and a gap opened.
"Come out, come out!"
There was a loud noise in the crowd.
Not only are Canglang real people, many monks watching around are also waiting for the final result.
Nianqi stepped out, looking calm, looking at Canglang's real person, and nodding, "The real person said it really well. My son really heard the name of Canglang, and as you expected, my son changed his mind."
The dark clouds on Canglang's real person's face dissipated, and his smile reappeared.
Yining's eyes went dark.
Although she had expected this result, she was still a little lost in her mind.
Si Yutang was unreasonable and sneered: "Little maid, did your son let you apologize to my master?"
Nian Qi laughed and said nothing.
"It's gone, it's gone!"
Some monks saw that the results were already there, so they stopped staying and turned away.
Nian Qi continued: "The son also said that if it is a real person in Canglang, the son is willing to customize a superb magic weapon for you for free, and do not accept spirit stones!"
Hearing this sentence, Canglang was in full bloom.
From 2.5 million spirit stones to free customization, huge sense of happiness and pride arises.
"Canglang is so powerful?"
"It's almost the same. Jindan's great consummation has been achieved in his 200s. He is the most promising to be promoted to Yuanying Zhenjun."
"Canglang really has face, it is free customization."
Listening to the voice of the crowd, feeling the envy and jealousy of everyone, Canglang real people even felt a little bit fluttering.
After all, he lived more than two hundred years old, and Canglang lived down his ecstasy, tried hard to restrain, nodded around, and arched his hands.
Although he pretended to be indifferent, as if he had expected all of this, his brows were hard to be proud of.
"Haha."
The real person in Canglang can still bear the excitement, pretending to be calm, but his disciple, Si Yutang, can't bear it anymore.
Nianqi smiled and said, "However, the son said that it is possible to help Canglang real people to customize the superb magic weapon for free, but there is another requirement."
"Say it."
Canglang real people are in a good mood, with a big wave of their hands, proudly said: "As long as I can do it, I will try my best to cooperate."
"Really, this requirement is easy for you."
Nianqi suddenly put away her smile, her tone turned cold, and said word by word: "My son said," You-kneel-go down! "
The noise in the crowd suddenly calmed down.
The audience was silent, and the needle was heard!
Each monk present was stunned, stunned, and subconsciously looked at Nianqi and Canglang.
Want you to kneel!
Although the scene was noisy, everyone could clearly hear the four words, and there was nothing wrong with it.
Ji Yaoxue and Bai Yuhan were stunned.
Not far away, in the carriage in the alley, a woman's soft voice sounded with a smile: "Hah, let me just say, Su Zimo is very interesting!"
Si Yutang's laughter came to an abrupt end.
The real expression of Canglang stiffened on his face, slowly turned his head, narrowed his eyes, and asked quietly, "Little girl, what did you just say? You have the courage to say it again, I listen."
"Did you hear me?"
In the face of the threat from Canglang, Nianqi said unknowingly, "As long as you kneel, the son will make a superb magic weapon for you."
"Oh, yes. The boy also said that if the real person kneels down and then makes a noise, the boy can help you make a superb magic weapon."
humiliation!
Although many monks do not know why Mr. Mo made such a change, this is a complete shame for Canglang real people!
No matter how high the value of the best spiritual artifact, how could Canglang real people kneel under the eyes of everyone?
This kneeling doesn't matter, I'm afraid I will lose all face in the cultivation world in the future.
"Hehehehe ..."
Canglang really laughed suddenly.
"As a monk, you can dare to insult Jin Dan, even if it is Wang Cheng, I can beat you now!"
Canglang's real people's narrow eyes flashed with a slaughtering murderous power. His hands, which were originally carried behind him, were also placed on the storage bag. His voice was cold and bitter.
Everyone felt the real killer of Canglang!
To everyone, Nian Qi is just a maid.
In the real identity and status of Canglang, a strong shot at this time, beheading and killing a maid, may not be punished.
Nianqi's expression remained unchanged, and he continued: "My son has expected that you will be ashamed and angry when you listen to this request, and you will kill me. But here is Wang Cheng, if you dare to start, other monks have enough reasons to stop.
"Hey!"
Canglang smiled and said, "For a little maid, who dares stop me!"
Nianqi nodded and said, "So, my son-in-law said, whoever cut off your head, the son-in-law customized a superb magic weapon!"
Canglang's face changed.
This sentence is too harsh, it is completely grilled on the fire!
Not only do you have to humiliate you, but you have to put up with it, nowhere to vent!
At this time, as long as the real man in Canglang dared to take action against Nianqi, other monks would have enough reasons to take the shot, and he would join forces to kill him.
Because his head can be exchanged for a superb magic weapon. Who cares?
Even though some monks were afraid of his prestige and dared not take the shot, not far away, the great commanders of the red and green guards had already come.
As long as he dares to make a slight change, these two will definitely not hesitate to shoot!
Canglang's face was extremely ugly and cloudy.
Anyway, today he is shameless.
But Canglang really couldn't understand why this Mo Ling hated him so much.
He can reach this step today, with endless blood in his hands, and he can't remember when he had enemies with the monks of the surname Mo.
"Looking at it this way, this Mr. Mo must have known me?"
After all, the Canglang real person is the top power of Jin Danjing. He adjusted it quickly, with a hint of irony in his eyes, and sneered: "Since it is old knowledge, why hide and show up and hide in it and not meet me?"
Nian Qi said: "The son said, I will definitely meet, but not now."
"When was that?"
"Zong Men Da / Be!"
"it is good!"
Canglang really nodded, and said in a cold voice, "I will look at this time, where is this Mo Ling sacred!"
(End of this chapter)