Chapter 679: Master Chen Arrives, Conflicts Are Resolved, the Truth About Being Rich
When all the scholars present saw this man, their faces showed shock, and they all bowed and bowed their hands to the man. Those Yan family scholars who were standing in the air also fell back to the ground, bowed and bowed their hands to the man.
Ci Song and his entourage did not bow to Master Chen like the Tianwai Astronomers did, but they also bowed to him.
"Meet Mr. Chen."
Even Zeng Kuang looked stunned and bowed his head to the visitor.
"Master Chen, are you the fairy in the painting, or..."
Yan Zhengze still stood where he was, just looking at Mr. Chen quietly in front of him, with some doubts in his tone.
Chen Xintong didn't have any other emotions because Yan Zheng didn't salute her. She just smiled and answered Yan Zheng's question, "I personally like Tsing Yi, and most of the clothes of the fairy in the painting are made of talents, so the clothes are The color will be similar to the color of talent. If you see 'me' wearing Tsing Yi, it is undoubtedly me."
"So, you are Master Chen himself. Is Master Chen here today to protect the Yan family?"
Yan Zheng's attitude did not change at all because the person in front of him was Chen Xintong himself. He still maintained a strong posture.
"Save the Yan family? Xiaozheng, you misunderstood. It was not me who saved the pair of saints many years ago, but my painting fairy. If I were present, I would definitely not let that happen. "
Chen Xintong shook his head slightly, and then continued: "But it is true that the Yan family was at fault for what happened today, so they should be punished. So, no matter what kind of compensation you want the Yan family to give, as long as it is not too excessive, the Yan family will If the family can bear it, I will agree on it for them, how about it?”
"I just want to protect my disciples and have no intention of embarrassing them. As long as Mr. Chen can guarantee that the scholars of the Yan family will not take the initiative to provoke every student of Yan Sheng Academy during this period, today's incident will be over." Yan Zhengxuan Xu expressed his thoughts.
"Can."
Chen Xintong almost didn't hesitate and nodded directly in agreement, "I have been busy arranging the battlefield for the Hundred Schools of Thought to contend. I have indeed neglected some things. Recently, I have also heard some things about Tianwaitian students taking the initiative. Visiting and provoking secular students.”
"After I go back, I will not only restrain the scholars of the Yan family, but also say hello to other families and ask them to restrain their disciples. If anyone dares to take the initiative to provoke the secular world students, they will directly abolish their cultivation and be expelled from Tianwaitian. It lives and dies in the void.”
Chen Xintong's words were sonorous and forceful, and she was obviously serious.
Hearing this, Yan Zheng bowed his hands to Chen Xintong, "In that case, Yan Zheng will thank Master Chen again."
"This matter is my dereliction of duty. Let's do this. For all secular students who enter Tianwaitian this time, the First Master's Palace will distribute ten top-quality talent stones to each of them as compensation."
After saying that, Chen Xintong turned around, looked at the Yan family present, and said softly: "This time the Yan family takes the initiative to challenge Yan Sheng Academy. You will be the one to provide the top talent stones for the students of Yan Sheng Academy. How about it?"
"Everything will be subject to Master Chen's arrangements."
Yan Du and others didn't dare to say no, so they all bowed their heads in agreement.
"Um."
Chen Xintong nodded slightly, then turned to look at Yan Zheng and said, "Xiao Zheng, are you satisfied with this arrangement?"
"Master Chen arranged it this way, and Yan Zheng naturally has no objection." Yan Zheng replied with his hands in hand.
"Okay, if that's the case, then this matter is over."
After saying that, Chen Xintong's eyes glanced around the field, and finally landed on Ci Song and his party, and her expressions became a little weird.
Then he walked slowly towards the four of them, and said as he walked: "Xiao Qi, when you were chatting with me earlier, your father once said that you have always followed the rules, have a steady personality, are obedient and sensible, and rarely do anything out of the ordinary. However, what you have done since entering Tianwaitian is very different from what your father said. "
"Do you know how much your Zhong family's real estate in Tianwaitian is worth? You actually sold it to Yuncheng Mobao Pavilion for only 6,000 top-quality talent stones?"
Chen Xintong's tone was full of surprise and confusion, and she didn't understand Zhong Qi's behavior.
"Back to Mr. Chen, although Zhongqi is a direct descendant of Ziluya Saint, he no longer lives in Tianwaitian. The real estate in Jincheng has been vacant for many years. It is useless to keep it. It is better to exchange it for some talent stones."
Zhong Qi bowed his hands to Chen Xintong very respectfully, and then explained.
"Does your father know about this?" Chen Xintong asked again.
"This matter was done by a junior, and my father didn't know about it." Zhong Qi answered truthfully.
"Hey, six thousand top-quality talent stones are a bit cheaper, but the price is fair. Just because you came out of the auction house, it means you must have bought some of your favorite treasures. Confucius wrote it himself. You should have taken it, right?" Chen Xintong asked.
Hearing this, Zhong Qi nodded.
"The literary principles contained in the handwriting of Confucius are related to the rituals. Although you use the book to ink, you can still understand it. Regarding the auction of real estate, you should wait until after the Hundred Schools of Thought contends before telling your father Listen, if he gets angry and wants to take action against you, come to me. With me here, he won’t dare to take action against you.”
After saying that, Chen Xintong's golden eyes released a burst of talent, which attached to Zhong Qi's fish-shaped jade pendant.
"I have sealed a trace of talent in your jade pendant. You can use it to contact me. If you encounter any difficulties on the road of cultivation, or if there are any puzzles in the book written by Confucius, you can also ask me through the jade pendant. I will try my best to answer you."
Chen Xintong's action is to announce in public that he is Zhongshang's backer. If anyone dares to have bad intentions towards Zhongshang, it is equivalent to slapping him in the face as the master of the Master Hall.
"Zhongshang thanks Master Chen here."
Zhongshang bowed deeply to Chen Xintong to express his gratitude.
"No need to thank me, your father is half my direct disciple, and as his teacher, I should also protect you."
Chen Xintong smiled and patted Zhongshang's shoulder, then turned his head to look at Ci Song and Bai Ye on the side, and chuckled: "Seeing you two brothers is like seeing Qi Bai and Xiao Zheng who were full of energy when they first entered Tianwai Tian. As their descendants, I hope that you can perform as well as they did in this battle of Hundred Schools of Thought."
"According to the good words of the Saint Master, Ci Song will go all out and live up to the name of my father and Yansheng Academy." Ci Song bowed in response.
"Junior Bai Ye, I will go all out." Bai Ye also bowed and said.
Chen Xintong nodded slightly, looking at the two with a bit of relief in his eyes,
"Well, not bad."
"This matter is over, I should leave too. The battlefield of this battle of Hundred Schools of Thought needs to be further improved."
After that, Chen Xintong's figure turned into a stream of light and disappeared from everyone's sight.
"Farewell, Master."
The astronomical experts present all bowed in the direction where Chen Xintong disappeared and said in unison.
"Now that everything is understood, I should go back. I wonder how Xiang Teng's True Phoenix Trial is progressing."
Zeng Kuang gently raised his cane, and saw a deep red talent emerging from his body. Then he turned into a phoenix and flew into the distant sky.
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