Chapter 107 Lively and Lively Mouth

With his own guards, the gate was surrounded by water.

"Yes, I must compensate!"

"A total of fifteen families are involved in today's incident. You must share the four thousand spirit stones that you won during the day to us as compensation!"

"After handing over the spirit stone, you can follow us to the Su family again and kneel down to apologize to the Su family head in person. We will not pursue this matter any more!"

After one of the family members proposed this method, they were all echoed.

After they got the spirit stone, they gave it to the Su family as soon as possible, and then forced Jun Mohuang to go to the Su family to apologize.

Maybe Su Hu was in a better mood, and he wouldn't cut his promotion Dan in half.

Promotion Dan is extremely important for these families, and it is the key to cultivating the younger generation of the family.

They were suddenly slashed by half, and they will definitely be punished severely by the owner of the family when they go back this time.

So in any case, it is a little bit more to save.

"What if Miss Ben said no?"

Jun Mohuang has some funny chameleons.

When I ask for her, I wish she was my ancestor;

Now that she is useless to these people, she came to rob her spirit stone and asked her to kneel down and apologize.

There is no such thing as such a cheap thing, and they all take advantage of it.

She admitted that she deliberately did not reveal the identity of the Su family at the beginning. These families wanted to win her over, how could they not show some sincerity.

If they didn't come here to make trouble, it is indeed a partner who can cooperate.

It's a pity that these people are the grassroots who see the wind.

"Jun Mohuang, if you are still obsessed, we will personally tie you to Su's house, kneel down and apologize!"

These people had a vicious look on their faces, and they would never let her go to Su's house to kneel and apologize.

"Everyone, it's not good to do this. This matter is originally our fault. We asked Miss Yu Jun first, and we took the initiative to come to show our hospitality."

Just as the two sides were arguing, Wu Qianyong, who was following behind the crowd, let out a weak voice.

"Ms. Jun also said before that the other party's identity is special, and we won't let us chase it. You can't blame her if something goes wrong."

Jun Mohuang glanced at him in surprise, and someone finally said something that could be heard.

"Wu Qianyong, you worthless rice bucket, shut up!"

The rest of the people looked at him with hatred, and the Wu family also lost half of their promotion pills.

They are actively taking remedial measures here, and it is better for this kid to be dragging his feet here!

"In a word, Jun Mohuang, if you go to Su's house with us obediently tomorrow, everything will be easy to talk about; if you continue to resist, don't blame us for being rude!"

"Then, let's do it. But let me remind you in advance that I can make a better medicinal pill than the promotion pill, so don't regret it in the future."

Jun Mohuang smiled coldly, took a step back, and motioned for Chichi and Zizi to go up.

"Hmph, it's too much."

In the crowd, someone snorted in disdain.

The guards of 15 families, with a total of three or four hundred people, all ranged from the third to sixth rank.

The three of them faced hundreds of people, and it would be difficult for them to win even if there were experts in the ninth order of the Spiritual Conditioning Realm.

As for her saying that she can make a better medicinal pill than the promotion pill, that is a big joke.

Everyone knows that the Jun family's gold swallowing fire can't make medicine at all.

"Don't kill and maim, I want to live, the kind that can jump around."

After Jun Mohuang instructed, he stepped back more than 20 meters again to avoid being affected by the battle.

I found a corner, took out the vessel made from the Golden Swallowing Tome, and summoned the Golden Swallowing Fire to start refining the vessel.

It's a little bit late tonight, I just finished typing from the small dark room