The Three Worlds

Chapter 672: Comparison of Spiritual Power

"Master, what happened?"

Suddenly, a voice came from the crowd.

Immediately afterwards, Fu Yuantian's screams came over.

Everyone's eyes were focused and they looked over.

In an instant, anger and murderous intent surged to the sky.

"Boy, who are you? How dare you kidnap our young master!"

"Hurry up and let my young master go, otherwise, you will be the one to watch!"

"Hmph... You simply don't know how to live or die, and you dare to blackmail our family master."

Many green-clothed guards roared with anger in their eyes.

For a moment, the situation was tense.

"Oh? You don't want to reason with me anymore?"

The corners of Su Chen's mouth raised slightly, revealing a smile.

Just glanced at these people lightly.

boom!

The person who spoke just now felt as if his chest had been hit hard.

The whole person was blown away, and when he landed, he spit out several mouthfuls of blood.

"When I'm talking to your family master, do you have the right to interrupt?"

Su Chen sneered, without any courtesy, and his momentum exploded, directly heading towards them.

"not good!"

Fu Ye's expression changed, and he stepped in front of the group of green-clothed guards, blocking Su Chen's momentum.

"Master Su, why bother with these servants!"

Although, at this time, he had already scolded Su Chen thousands of times in his heart.

But he still didn't get angry and spoke in a good voice.

After all, his son is still in other people's hands.

"If I had to argue with them, do you think they would still be lying there alive?"

A cold light flashed in Su Chen's eyes and he said.

"Master Su, let's be honest, a hundred colorful dragon satins are absolutely impossible!"

Fu Ye deliberately changed the subject and said.

"Then less, ninety-nine horses!"

Su Chen raised his eyebrows and said.

"Impossible, I can only give you one at most!"

Fu Ye gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Su Chen smiled and said nothing.

But the hand holding Fu Yuantian's neck moved slightly.

"slow!"

Fu Ye's heart trembled and he said anxiously.

"Two! No more!"

"not enough!"

Su Chen shook his head and said.

"Mr. Su, there are two colorful dragon satins, which are enough for you to refine armor that is already at the level of fairy treasures!"

Fu Ye took a deep breath and persuaded.

"Who said I only need to refine one piece of armor? My uncle, my clan leader, my friend... this requires a lot!"

Su Chen had a good temper and started counting with his fingers straight.

Hearing this, Fu Ye was completely speechless and glared at Su Chen fiercely.

Colorful dragon satin is an unprecedented precious material.

Even Ranshenfang can only produce a hundred horses per year.

Many princes and nobles cannot use it.

But it's good for you, not only do you want to use it, but you also want to use it for your relatives. You really think you are being taken advantage of.

On the field, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

But Su Chen didn't care at all, and always had a smile on his lips.

However, the hand that pinched Fu Yuantian suddenly exerted force.

"ah……"

Fu Yuantian let out another scream, his face was extremely pale, and the eyes he looked at his father were full of pain.

"Three horses!"

Fu Ye had a look of anxiety on his face and said in a trembling voice.

Su Chen still didn't speak, but looked at him with a smile.

"How much, you say, a hundred horses, that is absolutely impossible!"

A cold light flashed in Fu Ye's eyes and he said angrily.

"Then let's make a discount, fifty horses!"

Su Chen found that he was too kind, so he immediately discounted her as soon as he opened his mouth.

Hearing this, Fu Ye's face was so gloomy that he could shed water.

The green-clad guards all had their eyes breathing fire.

I wish that their master would immediately take action and kill Su Chen.

The smile on Su Chen's face remained unchanged, but the five elements of spiritual energy in his body were roaring.

Vaguely, there is still a powerful spirit-sealing power spreading.

"Huh? Such a strong restraining power..."

Fu Ye shrank his eyes and immediately noticed the terrifying nature of this fluctuation.

Neither of them spoke.

For a moment, it seemed like both parties froze.

Su Chen was not anxious at all.

However, the hand holding Fu Yuantian's neck slowly lifted up.

"cough……"

Fu Yuantian's face turned red, his breathing was rapid, the spiritual energy in his body was chaotic, and his eyes were full of pain.

"Master Fu, fifty colorful dragons are not much. With your Fu family's position in Ranshenfang, you can get it by using small tricks."

Su Chen's face was full of Gujing Wubo's expression, and he said.

"you……"

Fu Ye's face was terrifyingly gloomy. He was silent for a moment and gritted his teeth.

"Okay, fifty pieces of colorful dragon satin, I can promise you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the guards in green clothes all around showed incredulous expressions.

"Master, this..."

"That's not possible!"

"Master, when did our Ranshenfang ever surrender?"

Several green-clothed guards were anxious and spoke out one after another.

"enough!"

Fu Ye's eyes were cold and he stretched out his hand to press down. Everyone shut up obediently and did not dare to say anything.

If he wasn't in the Tidal Secret Realm, he would definitely kill Su Chen at all costs.

However, when he came to the secret realm this time, he had a more important mission, and he really didn't want to get into trouble.

Moreover, although the colorful dragon satin is a treasure, it cannot be used by ordinary people.

As long as he leaves the secret realm, he will immediately send someone to kill Su Chen. By then, he will definitely be able to snatch the colorful dragon satin back.

All of a sudden, many thoughts flashed through Fu Ye's mind.

"The head of the Fu family is still generous!"

Su Chen smiled and said in a low voice.

Unexpectedly, this Fu family is really rich.

Fifty pieces of colorful dragon satin are worth no less than 10 billion spirit crystals, and there is still no market for them.

"This is the colorful dragon satin you want!"

Fu Ye raised his hand, took out a storage bag, and walked over.

"Dad..."

Fu Yuantian saw the person coming and shouted with great joy.

Fu Ye glanced at him, said nothing, looked at Su Chen, and said, "Can you let him go?"

"No problem!"

Su Chen chuckled, stretched out his hand, and directly grabbed the storage bag handed over by the other party.