"Could it be that I'm rubbing salt in your wounds? Do you want to take the spirit stone back? I'm telling you! It doesn't exist! You can't even think of taking back what I got. If you insist on taking it, then Just wait to be beaten!"
Zhan Wuji was still wondering at first what the disciple on duty was calling him for, but after thinking about it carefully, he could only think of one possibility. Could it be that the disciple on duty was like the [Brother Hammer] who was kicked unconscious by him before? , I feel that the things I just said have touched the sect's negative side, and I am angry. Do you want to get the spirit stone back from me?
When he thought of this, Zhan Wuji became very angry. He was simply bullying others too much. He still wanted the spiritual stone he got. It was like a lion's mouth opened wide, a lion's mouth opened wide. Think beautifully.
When he thought of this, he didn't care that the other party was here to ask for the spirit stone, and immediately said bravely.
An Er was startled by Zhan Wuji's sudden murderous intent. When he came to his senses, he smiled bitterly and said:
"No, fighting with my fellow sect! I don't really want the spirit stones. You are just being sentimental! These five hundred spirit stones are originally your benefit, so what I want to explain here is your benefit. , we cannot change your treatment at will, there is another reason why we want to give you five hundred spirit stones!"
"Really? How could this happen?" Zhan Wuji finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that he didn't have to return the spirit stones. However, when he knew that Hall Master Gongsun didn't just accept as much as he wanted, he still couldn't help but ask. .
"These five hundred spiritual stones are given to you by the Gongsun Sect. In addition to your previous benefits, they will also be deducted from your benefits. Therefore, the Gongsun Sect will deduct them from your benefits! Not only you, There are also the fifteen senior brothers in front of you. They will give you five hundred every month. This is all done by the master of Gongsun Hall himself.
Therefore, everything you said is false and we cannot change it. We also hope that fellow Taoists, please pay attention to your words and don't tarnish our reputation! "
An Er quickly told everything that had just happened. He had no other choice because he had to give a reasonable reason. Otherwise, once people knew about it, everyone would think that he was a man who could do whatever he wanted. It is an insult to anyone who is afraid of using all the benefits.
Therefore, although he is likely to be severely beaten by the angry Zhan Wuji after saying this, An Er still has to say this. He does not want to say that after saying this, he will He was scolded by Master Gongsun and lost his job.
Seeing Zhan Wuji's expression of deep thought, without any sign of anger, the anxious heart in An Er's heart slowly calmed down.
It seemed that Master Gongsun's thoughts were not in vain. This little devil should have mixed feelings in his heart at this time, and he was definitely extremely moved by what Master Gongsun did. An Er saw Zhan Wuji thinking deeply and thought to himself.
"So, I'm not the only one who has it? My fifteen brothers and sisters also have it? Is that right?" Zhan Wuji said with a solemn expression.
"Yes, yes! Sixteen senior brothers, each month gets 500 yuan, which is all paid by senior brother Gongsun."
Seeing Zhan Wuji's serious look, An Er also nodded secretly. I can’t tell, but you are also a kind and caring person, you must be very excited!
"Oh! That's it!" Zhan Wuji nodded!
"That's it! In addition, I can get 37,500 spirit stones back from you! Great! That's my brand! Hand over the spirit stones quickly! I will get them for them!"
Zhan Wuji pressed hard against the counter, with a glint in his eyes, and said to An Er inside the counter.
The situation reversed so quickly that An Er felt like a thousand grass-mud horses were running towards him, and he felt like fuck.
How is this going? Shouldn't you be grateful? Didn't you say you have a guilty conscience?
You have been struggling for so long, and you are still thinking about how many spiritual stones you can get?
Did you hear what I just said?
Do you understand what I meant by what I just said?
Can you stop being so immersed in your own world and communicating with you like this? I'm so tired!
An Er suppressed the desire to spit out a mouthful of blood, but his tight lips trembled suddenly, and a very hoarse voice came out of his mouth: "Haha!"
"What? Why not? Can't you help me get it? Do you have to do it myself? Why can't you have family? We are all good buddies, it will definitely work! I have their identity tokens here, I can speak for them !”
He didn't know why this disciple of Samsara Peak suddenly fell to the ground, and it looked like he had been stepped on hard. But this matter had nothing to do with him. He needed an explanation. He needed an explanation. , he needs an explanation, not his spirit stone.
Facing Zhan Wuji's questioning, although An Er wanted to fight this unreasonable monster, he still held back due to the disparity in strength between the two sides.
"Sorry, Senior Brother Zhan, according to the rules, no one can collect it for others, even if you get Senior Brother's sign, you must get Senior Brother's authorization letter, and..."
Before An Er could finish his words, Zhan Wuji had already said, "Entrustment? It doesn't matter! Just wait, I'll be back soon!"
After saying that, his body flashed and disappeared from the place. The speed was so fast that the strong wind blew An Er tossing around and his hair was blown wildly.
An Er tidied his hair. Looking at the empty space in front of him, An Er looked confused. What on earth is going on?
An Er no longer had any anger towards this perverted guy. An Er knew that if he really got angry at this guy, he would probably never want to do anything else in his life.
After calming down, An Er was about to give the next task, but he didn't have time to speak.
With a "woo", a black shadow rushed over from his side. Before An Er could react, the black shadow landed in front of him, and then landed in front of An Er.
However, even though the shadow stopped, the strong wind still caused An Er to stagger around and his clothes rustled.
An Er finally stood firm.
"Pop" a clear and loud sound sounded, and a stack of paper fell on the bookshelf.
"Oh my God! This is my power of attorney! Hand over the spirit stone!" someone said cheerfully.
An Er secretly complained that he had fallen into the hands of this devil today.
The person who came in was none other than Zhan Wuji. He placed a thick piece of paper on the counter and stared at An Er inside, who was arranging his clothes and hair.
An Er straightened his clothes and hairstyle, and then set his sights on the pile of "Power of Attorney!" on the counter!
