The Prodigal Son of the Mystical Sect

Seeing that Chu Tianxiao was ruined and spent tens of millions of spiritual coins without blinking an eye, everyone outside the venue sighed, and there were also sour cynicisms.

"Huh, what a ridiculous behavior..."

"That is, buying something with tens of millions of spirit coins and breaking it on the spot? What's the difference between not buying anything at all? It's really hard to understand the mind of this prodigal son..."

"Those are still secondary. The key is that this is the prodigal son's only chance to make a comeback! Now, everything is over. One general is incompetent and has exhausted the three armies. Chu Tianxiao himself is a prodigal. He feels good about being defeated, but how to deal with it next? Five-party coalition?

"Hey, there was still a glimmer of hope, but it's your own fault!"

"Haha, a prodigal is a prodigal. I had already guessed that his character would cause big trouble, and sure enough! Just wait, he is finished this time. He will be happy for a while and harm himself for life! That's what he said!"

Although these sounds were very soft and seemed insignificant among the sounds of horror, when everyone's shock passed, everyone thought of the same question, that is...Chu Tianxiao, he shouldn't waste his fortune at this time!

"This is troublesome..."

Even Chu Zhongtie felt nervous at this moment and frowned deeply.

…

Looking around the room, after Chu Tianxiao showed his true nature as a prodigal, the previous actions of Master Qu Ling of the Great Qin Empire became a complete joke. He knew that he had no face to stay any longer, but he was really unwilling to leave. On the scene, when he walked to Chu Tianxiao, he still couldn't help but said with hatred: "You You came to the fairy store to buy things, right? Yes, I admit, you are richer than me, but so what? After all, I brought out two million spirit coins, and you spent tens of millions? , You didn’t get anything! How stupid are you? How stupid you are for a moment, but you must regret it now?”

He spoke very quickly, and the more he spoke, the more sense he made, and his livid face softened slightly. Hearing this, the two maids didn't know what to do and had to turn around to pack their things. Even Mu Liuling looked gloomy, but Chu Tianxiao remained calm. After Youyou said a word, Qu Ling's face turned red again. Pork liver color.

"But, after all, I can be so happy, but you can't be as happy as me."

After saying these words, Qu Ling gritted his teeth and looked at Chu Tianxiao's 'completely indifferent' face, feeling even more filled with hatred!

“When you buy something like this, let’s see how you explain it to your family when you go back!”

"But you can't be as happy as me."

"You...you! You idiot, you just want to die after enjoying yourself. How stupid!"

"But you can't be as happy as me."

"You! -" Qu Ling's face was almost distorted, and he almost roared, "Do you have anything else to say? Don't you regret it? You prodigal!"

"But you can't be as happy as me."

"..." Hearing this, Qu Ling was completely speechless. No matter how much he ridiculed, Chu Tianxiao always said this, and this sentence really hit his "vital point"... Yes , no matter how many rational words Qu Ling said, he could not refute one fact, that is - he would never be able to experience the pleasure brought by Chu Tianxiao's actions! He can't do it, he really can't do it!

How could his words not imply sour grapes?

With this thought in his mind, Qu Ling felt extremely embarrassed, and even regretted it - knowing that this guy didn't act according to common sense, why did he talk to him again? Isn't this self-humiliation?

Qu Ling became angry from embarrassment and stared at Chu Tianxiao, as if she wanted to remember him firmly. After all, she didn't have the courage to do anything here, so she snorted again and walked away.

"We will meet again!"

"But when the time comes, you still won't be as happy as me."

"You! - Huh!" Qu Ling was walking and almost stumbled to the ground. He gritted his teeth and held on without replying, and left just like that.

After that, the two maids brought the things over, which were the various treasures and the 'fragments' of the treasures that had been smashed just now at Chu Tianxiao's repeated requests...

"Sir, everything... has been packed away. A total of 44 million spirit coins... We will give you a discount..." The two of them said, with some sympathy on their faces. Obviously, Qu In terms of spirit, they also somewhat agree...

"No need to discount, just round it up to 45 million." Chu Tianxiao grinned, "You two sisters don't have to show such expressions. It's my request to break it, and you don't have to pay compensation, so why are you showing such bitter faces? ?”

Hearing this, the two maids couldn't help but smile. Without being pretentious, they handed a Sumeru ring to Chu Tianxiao and said with a smile: "Then welcome the young master to come again."

As they said that, the two of them hugged Chu Tianxiao's arms, one on the left and the other on the right. Just as they were about to move forward on some unspeakable part, Mu Liuling rolled his eyes and pulled his young master back. He whispered: "Young Master, you are still in the mood!"

Hearing the slight resentment in these words, Chu Tianxiao couldn't help but smile: "What's wrong, Liu Ling, do you think that Young Master, I waste money regardless of circumstances, and it will be difficult to reverse the situation in this war?"

Mu Liuling's eyes brightened when he heard this, and he said, "Could it be that... the young master has another good idea?"

"Hehe..." Chu Tianxiao smiled without saying anything, and then walked out. Mu Liuling hurriedly followed him, her pretty eyebrows knitted tightly, her little brain working rapidly, but she couldn't figure out... What role could a pile of broken treasures play in this battle? Even if the young master's behavior was unrealistic, he was indeed squandering money just now. Is there something strange about this? I can't figure it out!

Her doubts were also the thoughts of everyone off the field. Some family think tanks who used to claim to be wise men started to think and analyze step by step, but no matter how hard they tried, they could not figure out the relationship between the two things...

"Prodigal... and reversal, these are two completely different things!"

"... I can't guess! What exactly does this prodigal want to do? Once the treasure is broken, the plan that the female lackey had previously offered is completely unfeasible... Could he want to rely on the Thunder Spirit?"

"Impossible! The Earth-level Thunder Spirit has its limits. Do you think the small hill in the Imperial Garden is easy to destroy? If the base can be destroyed so easily, the battle for the Imperial Garden would have been in chaos long ago!"

"... It should be a brand new strategy, then the prodigal son The prodigal said that he wanted more..."

"More? Now it's a question whether he can survive, and he still wants more?"

"...Is it possible that this prodigal is just holding on? Is he just being strong-willed? In fact, he was just wasting money just now?"

"...He was wasting money just now, but don't think that he can't do his job just because he is wasting money! This prodigal, while wasting money, he beat Chu He! We should not be careless because of the past experience!"

Such conversations are similar in the major divine families. A group of think tanks racked their brains to analyze the possible strategies of the prodigal, but Chu Tianxiao's money-losing trick was really wild and unrealistic. They worked hard for a long time, but their progress was still not smooth...

...

At the same time, somewhere in the Imperial Garden.

"Hahaha! Yu Rui! Xiahou Rongchu! You actually have this day too!"

After guessing that the five major forces in the Imperial Garden had heard the mysterious voice, Yu Rui and Xiahou Rongchu burned a sound transmission note and agreed to gather here. And when he saw the embarrassment of the two of them, Zuo Qiu Yun, who had always disliked them, just burst into laughter, not hiding his ridicule at all!