With a creaky sound, Ye Fei opened the door.

However, the hundreds of disciples of Zi Yan Sect who were originally kneeling in the yard had all stood up at this moment, each holding a long sword in their hands, and all looked up at the middle-aged man in black on the roof with murderous looks on their faces.

When the door opened, everyone thought that the old sect master had come out. In the end, what they saw was a young man in white, who no one knew, slowly walking out of the old sect master's room. This surprised everyone on the scene. Everyone was a little confused, mainly because they had been kneeling in the yard for a whole day and couldn't figure out when the young man in white had gone in.

Fortunately, at this moment, Taoist Wuwei and Ding Dashan also followed the young man in white and walked out.

"Master is coming out!"

"The old master is here!"

……

Suddenly there was a cry of surprise from the audience, and the sound created ripples among the crowd like waves.

However, this exclamation did not bring the slightest hope, but instead revealed a deep despair in the depths of people's eyes.

Because everyone knew that even if the old sect leader came out, he would not be able to defeat the middle-aged man standing on the roof at this moment.

In this tense atmosphere, the middle-aged man in black on the roof suddenly snorted at Ye Fei: "Huh, I was wondering who it was, it turns out to be you!"

His voice was cold and full of sarcasm, as if he was quite surprised by Ye Fei's appearance.

Then, the middle-aged man in black sneered and continued, "That's great. I just happened to receive a bounty mission recently, which is to take your life! I was originally worrying about how to find you, but I didn't expect you to come to me on your own. This can save me a lot of trouble!"

As he said this, the middle-aged man in black kept his eyes on Ye Fei, and his smile revealed a creepy chill.

Ye Fei turned around slowly, put his hands behind his back, with a faint smile on his face, and looked at the middle-aged man in black on the roof leisurely.

The middle-aged man was wearing a black robe, with sleeves fluttering in the wind, making him look even taller and more majestic. He had two mustaches at the corners of his mouth, slightly raised, revealing a kind of arrogance that was not easily detected. His deep eyes were like a cold pond, cold and unfathomable, giving people an extremely uncomfortable feeling.

"Ah? Bounty?" Without waiting for Ye Fei to speak, Ding Dashan suddenly stood up and said anxiously to the middle-aged man on the roof: "How much bounty can others give you for killing my brother? As long as you are willing to let my brother go, I will give you double it!"

"Oh?" The middle-aged man in black seemed to be interested in Ding Dashan's words.

However, the hundreds of disciples of Zi Yan Sect in the yard were all looking at Ding Dashan with disgust.

"Ah, our silly uncle hasn't come back for more than ten years, and he really hasn't changed at all..."

"Of course not. He doesn't think about it carefully. How can he easily bribe people in this line of work with money?"

"That's right. He thought that everyone else was like us in the Ziyan Sect. As long as he gave money, everything could be easily settled..."

"Ah, I really don't know what my master was thinking back then. He actually accepted him as his last disciple. Sooner or later, the Purple Flame Sect will lose face because of him..."

"Haha, sooner or later? How long do you think the Purple Flame Sect can survive? It's still a question whether it will still exist after tonight..."

Everyone: "..."

……

Everyone was silent.

At the same time, the middle-aged man in black on the roof suddenly sneered at Ding Dashan: "Are you really willing to pay double?"

"Of course!" Ding Dashan replied without hesitation: "As long as you are willing to let my brother go, I will give you double the money to buy his life!"

"Okay!" The middle-aged man in black put his hands behind his back and said loudly, "As long as you can give me double the bounty, I will let your brother go!"

The middle-aged man in black suddenly changed the subject: "But do you know how much the reward is for killing him? Can you afford to double the reward?"

"Hmph..." Ding Dashan patted his chest with a smug look on his face: "I'm so poor that I only have spiritual stones left!"

"Really?" The middle-aged man in black looked at Ding Dashan with interest, and suddenly stretched out two fingers to Ding Dashan: "My reward for killing him is 20 million spirit stones. If you can really afford to pay me 40 million spirit stones, I will let him go today!"

He said this, but he was thinking proudly in his heart: Humph, I said I would let him go today, not tomorrow! If I can really get 40 million spirit stones from this big fool, I will kill Ye Fei tomorrow, what's the harm? Can he still escape from my palm? In this way, won't I be able to earn an extra 40 million spirit stones?

"It's just 40 million spirit stones!" Ding Dashan curled his lips in disdain: "I thought it would be much more. This amount of spirit stones is just pocket money for me for a year or two!"

"Oh?" Now even the middle-aged man in black was obviously surprised by Ding Dashan's arrogance.

Where does this grandson come from and why is he so rich?

However, at this moment, Ding Dashan suddenly added: "However, I didn't bring that many spirit stones this time, so please give me a discount!"

"Discount?" The middle-aged man in black touched his mustache and thought for a moment: "Okay! How about the discount? Tell me."

Even if I give him a discount, it doesn't matter. The spirit stones I got from him were all picked up for free...

Just as he was thinking this, he saw Ding Dashan suddenly pointed a finger at the middle-aged man in black.

"You mean you want me to pay you 10 million less?" The middle-aged man in black frowned. "Humph, I didn't expect that you, who look big and strong but not very smart, are actually quite good at bargaining. You cut my price by 10 million spirit stones in one go! Okay, 30 million is 30 million. Give me the spirit stones and you and your brother can leave!"

The middle-aged man in black stretched out his hand towards Ding Dashan.

Humph, he really doesn't have a good brain.

Even if you are only willing to give me five million, I will agree to you!

What do you think...

idiot……

"What are you dreaming about! Who said I'd give you 30 million?" Ding Dashan said with a look of disdain: "What I mean is, I only have 100 spirit stones on me right now, you decide if it's okay, if it's okay then you can take it, if not then forget it! It's up to you whether you want it or not, if you don't want it then forget it!"

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