Huang Huang and the others finally plundered 8,000 stones of refined iron resources from the first line, and 3,000 stones of refined iron resources from the second line.
However, they did not move these back to the Third Line stronghold. Instead, they gave five thousand stones to the Fourth Line and six thousand stones to the Fifth Line.
As a result, the first and second veins each lost 5,000 stones of refined iron resources, and the fourth vein lost 6,500 stones.
On the contrary, although the fifth lineage had no military exploits, it not only did not lose the resource of fine iron, but also gained five thousand stones.
You must know that as the winner of this competition, the Third Meridian only plundered 11,500 stones of refined iron.
However, Huang Huang had carefully considered this result.
As a loser, you must be responsible for your own failure, so even the first lineage needs to pay five thousand stones of resource fine iron for your failure.
However, it is impossible to spit out the resources that were plundered from the fourth line. The reason why the five thousand stones were compensated is because the loss caused by the fourth line when it was used as a breakthrough was too great.
The fifth lineage itself is weak, with only 60,000 stones of refined iron resources. Huang Huang's move is meant to bring them closer and form an alliance.
After doing all this, the five people sat neatly in front of the Third Vein Stronghold, waiting for the end of the competition.
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"Master Huang, congratulations. You have this grandson. What a bright future you can look forward to?" An old man with gray hair walked up to Grandpa Huang Huang and bowed respectfully.
"Mr. Huang is so happy and congratulated. He only has a grandson with unparalleled talents. I didn't expect that he has made so many friends who are the best among people. I can look forward to the future, haha!" A man in Tsing Yi said. The old man followed the first person and spoke to Grandpa Huang Huang.
Huang Huang's grandfather had a casual temperament, so he only nodded slightly in response to the first person's salute.
But when facing the old man in green, he bowed solemnly.
Just because this old man is one of the three deputy city lords of Donghuang City, and he is the oldest one.
Starting with the old man in green, many people began to greet Mr. Huang and salute.
Huang Sanye's shouts kept ringing in the duel field.
Until an old man in red slowly walked towards Mr. Huang.
The old man in red didn't look old at all. On the contrary, he was extremely powerful. He wanted to warn the people around him all the time that he was a strong person in the late stage of Sister Ling.
Mr. Huang looked at the old man in red who was walking over. Before he could speak, he "snapped him first" for the first time, but there was a hint of flattery on his face.
"Mr. Dong, I don't know if I have any advice."
The old man in red, who was called Mr. Dong by Mr. Huang, was completely ungrateful. He stood two feet in front of Mr. Huang and said solemnly and condescendingly:
"Huang Dong, that guy Huang Huang is really good, and the help he found is even better."
"It's just that you are easily jealous of others if you are too talented, and you are even more afraid of being jealous of God. Many geniuses often die young because of their arrogance and arrogance. I hope my virtuous grandson will not have this trouble!"
Xun Mo, who was not far behind Mr. Dong, felt like a kitten with exploded hair when he heard the former's unpleasant words. His chest heaved violently and he was about to step forward to argue.
Just as he took a step forward, he was grabbed by the arm by the grandfather beside him.
The old man's face was solemn, and he didn't even speak directly but said via voice:
"Mo'er, don't be ridiculous. This person is a distinguished guest of the Huang family, and he is also a strong man close to the king's rank."
"It's not that I can't afford to offend such an arrogant old man, but there's really no need to offend him."
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Under the veil, Xun Mo looked aggrieved and had tears in his eyes, thinking in his heart:
"It turns out that the so-called wealthy families and the so-called geniuses are actually nothing. Above the wealthy families, there are even stronger wealthy families, and above the geniuses there are these strong men who are already standing on the mountain tops."
The more Xun Mo thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt, and the old man in red seemed to have noticed something strange here and turned to look in Xun Mo's direction.
What followed was the oppression of huge mental power.
Xun Mo took a step back uncontrollably, and the veil hanging on his face was also shot down by his mental power.
"Dong Lang, don't go too far!" Xun Mo's grandfather also looked sad and took a step forward.
The powerful aura of the late spiritual level exuded from his body, but it was still far inferior to that of Dong Lang, the old man in red.
"Xunhao, this is how you teach your descendants. It's really unsightly and degrading."
"A girl dares to point fingers at me and lock onto my aura. If it wasn't for your sake, it wouldn't be as simple as shooting down the veil."
"You, you, you..." Xun Hao raised his finger tremblingly and pointed at Dong Lang, and continued to say harshly:
"If I weren't at Huang's house today, I would have to work hard to make you look good!"
However, Dong Lang ignored Xun Hao and turned around to look at Huang Dong. As he turned around, he said angrily: "Don't you know how much your bones weigh? How dare you threaten me? hehe."
As soon as these words came out, Xunhao's beard and hair grew tangled, and he had a strong tendency to start a fight directly.
Mr. Huang Dong and Huang Sanye had a flattering smile on their face at this moment and said to Dong Lang: "Mr. Dong, please don't be angry. How can these rude juniors make you so angry?"
After saying that, he took a step forward, put his right hand on Dong Lang's left hand, raised his own left hand to meet it, and continued:
"Mr. Dong is inviting me to the hospital. There will be a family banquet at the Huang family later in the evening. Huang will definitely pay for the wine and three sea bowls, as an apology for not treating the guests well."
Dong Lang snorted, swung his sleeves with both arms, and walked forward swaggeringly.
"Grandpa, how could Huang Huang have such a grandpa? He is simply an old man!"
Xun Hao also restrained his breath and then sighed: "Hey, if this old guy wasn't really worthless, he wouldn't have asked Huang Huang to take the lead."
"If Huang Huang hadn't suffered from breaking through in alchemy skills in the past few years, and was delayed by the death of the third ancestor. Even if he didn't enter the king's realm, Huang Huang would have had hope of fighting Zhang Tianlai."
"It's a pity that the peerless talent is about to be beaten to death."
Hearing this, Xun Mo, who covered his veil again, had a sadness that was unknown to outsiders again.
Xun Hao sighed, and then said to Xun Mo: "Let's go and practice hard."
Xun Mo nodded slightly and followed Xun Hao towards the outside of the arena.
Just as he walked to the entrance of the courtyard, he met Huang Dong who was returning.
None of the three people on the two sides spoke, but Huang Dong nodded to Xun Mo with a smile.
Xun Mo didn't appreciate it at all, and pulled Xun Hao out quickly.
She didn't want to see anyone in the Huang family except Huang Huang.
But Xun Mo didn't notice that his grandfather was distracted for a moment when he met Huang Dong.
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When Huang Dong returned to the duel arena, most of the guests watching the ceremony had already left.
The array disk has also been put away, and the final number of refined iron resources has been counted. The competition ends here.
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It is truly over, and all that remains is how to allocate resources.
"Third Master, you are here. The uncle is already waiting for you and is ready to start allocating resources." A servant of the Huang family came to Huang Hao.
Although his words were full of respect, his demeanor was that of not bowing his head or bending his waist, making him appear to be on an equal footing with Huang Hao.
Huang Hao didn't care, he responded directly and followed the servant into the distance.
There were many people from the Huang family sitting in a loft outside the arena.
But without any guests, Yi Ran and Song Yulong seemed a bit strange.
Huang Huang, the fourth master of the Huang family and a group of elders sat around a round table. Huang Huang felt out of place with his handsome but childish face.
There is no head of the Huang family, so the power of each lineage is basically concentrated in the hands of the talkers of their own lineage.
Only when it involves the allocation of resources of the Huang family as a whole, or when something affects the future of the entire family, will there be such a scene of many elders sitting together.
But since sitting in this side hall, no one dared to speak out.
The reason is also very simple. The loser is not willing to pay compensation, but he still has to maintain his identity and look down from a high position to see if the winner has the courage to speak.
The winner, due to his status and seniority, cannot take the initiative to speak up in this situation.
Huang Wuye didn't speak, so Huang Huang couldn't take the initiative to say anything, otherwise it would be considered rude.
And if Huang Wuye hadn't received a gift from Huang Huang and others in the end, he would have worn a pair of pants with his uncle Huang Fang.
Now that there is a conflict of interests involved, if he takes the lead to speak, it will be nothing more than severing ties with the other three lineages and embarking on the same boat as the Huang Huang lineage.
The consequences of this choice are actually beyond what a talker can bear.
The reason why his lineage only has 60,000 stones of refined iron resources is not because of the resource plundering of various lines after the Fifth Patriarch grew old.
At that time, Huang Huang's grandfather only took 5,000 shi without fighting, while the second master Huang and the fourth master each took 10,000 shi, and the elder Huang Fang even took a full 15,000 shi.
This led to the decline of the fifth meridian, which was originally the most powerful.
This competition is also a plunder. In essence, the third lineage is plundering one lineage, and the fifth lineage is just being coerced in order to gain some benefits.
Logically speaking, the benefits of the fifth meridian have been reaped, but the result is not what everyone thought before.
Under the strong power of Huang Huang and his friends, Sanmai's plunder plan failed.
Not only that, he also lost a lot of resources to his lineage. Who can accept such a result?
Huang Hao had already reached the side hall, but stood beside the servant with no intention of entering.
In the eyes of everyone, he is a person with a weak personality, otherwise he would not have allowed the Four Meridians to target him, nor would he have had the need to let a junior handle the affairs of the First Meridian.
He never thought that the companions Huang Huang found today would be able to reach such a point and win.
But he knew that the reason why the palace had not started arguing yet was because he was missing as the person to start the dispute.
So why did he go in?
After all, resources are just foreign objects. No matter how they are allocated, no matter how many resources are plundered by the Third Line, his own share can be reduced!
So Huang Hao calmly knocked out the servant who was leading the way, then took out a jar of wine from the space ring, and sat under the eaves to drink.
Listening quietly to the ending calm in the palace.
(End of chapter)
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