"I can cure your daughter!"
Zhang Qingxuan's earth-shattering words exploded like thunder in the silent Orange Grove, instantly stopping Golden Crocodile from leaving.
Golden Crocodile Douluo, who had already taken several steps, suddenly stopped and turned around at a speed that was difficult to detect with the naked eye.
Those wrinkled but still sharp eyes burst out with astonishing energy at this moment, staring at Zhang Qingxuan, and his voice trembled slightly with extreme excitement and expectation. "Brother Qingxuan, you... what did you just say! Say it again!"
His tone was full of hope, wanting to reconfirm what he just heard!
Even Jin Ting, who had been keeping his head down, suddenly raised his head when he heard this, with an expression of disbelief on his pale face. His hopeful eyes were like a drowning man grasping the last straw, firmly locked on Zhang Qingxuan.
[My illness can still be cured!]
Zhang Qingxuan faced two scorching eyes with a calm expression, even with a hint of matter-of-factness. He raised his finger and pointed at Jin Ting, and repeated clearly, "I said, I can heal her. I can heal her injuries."
"Brother Qingxuan! My brother! Why didn't you tell me earlier!" Golden Crocodile, the minister, almost teleported to Zhang Qingxuan. The tragic image of his determination to leave just now was gone. His face was filled with an almost flattering smile, and he was completely different from a moment ago.
"Look at what happened. If I had known you had this ability, where did our misunderstandings come from? We are all family members, right?"
"You didn't even ask!" Zhang Qingxuan rolled his eyes, unceremoniously exposing the other party's embarrassment.
"Uh... hehe, yes, yes, blame me, blame me!"
Golden Crocodile The priest laughed dryly and didn't care. He quickly glanced at the compensation list and his attitude changed 180 degrees.
"Then the matter of compensation... do you think it can be postponed for a while? Or..."
Zhang Qingxuan raised the corner of his mouth with a hint of a smile, stretched out his fingers, and gently tapped the staggering rare treasures listed on the list. "Slow down? It's absolutely okay!"
"Really!" Golden Crocodile Douluo's eyes lit up.
"Of course it's true, but what! What percentage of the compensation on this list is given, and how much I contribute when treating the injury will be calculated based on the price!"
After saying that, Zhang Qingxuan showed a "charitable" smile to Golden Crocodile Douluo
Golden Crocodile Douluo Hearing this, he looked at the list and then at his daughter, who was still pale next to him. He gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, and his expression of pain but helplessness came to life.
"Here! I'll give it! Even if it costs me everything, I'll get it all for you!"
Deep in his heart, he couldn't help but wailed. "A well-behaved, sensible and caring little cotton-padded jacket is the one I can rely on in my old age!"
"As for that brat Jin Feng who only gets into trouble all day long, how can he compare with my daughter? We have to count on Ting'er to provide for him until the end of his life!
Not far away, Jin Feng, who had witnessed the whole process and was originally despairing because his old father didn't want him, twitched crazily at the corner of his mouth involuntarily and roared in his heart:
[Why is there such a big difference in treatment! It's okay to bankrupt everything just for my daughter, but when it comes to me, I just turn around and leave. This is not fair!]
At the same time, Spirit City, Pope Palace.
Pope Qian Xunji was sitting in a high position, holding a secret report in his hand, frowning, and looking worriedly at his confidants below. "Golden Crocodile is enshrined over there. Didn't you fight with Zhang Qingxuan? What's the result?"
"Your Majesty, there was no fight, it was just a misunderstanding. Both parties have made it clear." The confidant respectfully reported what he saw and heard in detail.
Qian Xunji Hearing this, he breathed a long sigh of relief and patted his chest, "That's good, that's good! I'm really afraid that these two powder barrels may accidentally clash on impulse."
A terrifying picture flashed through his mind: If Golden Crocodile Douluo and Zhang Qingxuan, whose strength is unknown, fight against all odds, Spirit Hall's internal people will inevitably be shaken and there will be no peace.
On one side is Golden Crocodile Family, who is loyal and powerful, and on the other side is Li Family, who has solved urgent needs for the Spirit Hall and selflessly contributed huge industries. If either party is damaged, it will be a heavy blow to the Spirit Hall.
"It's just..." The confidant changed the topic and looked embarrassed.
"Just what? Are there any other problems?" Qian Xunji's heart skipped a beat, and a strong feeling of uneasiness arose.
"It's just that Zhang Qingxuan asked Golden Crocodile Douluo for all the rare treasures listed on the list as compensation for this 'misunderstanding'."
The confidant swallowed his saliva and continued bravely, "And... when Golden Crocodile left Orange Grove, his face was as pale as paper, his steps were shaky, and he seemed to be unable to walk..."
"Fuck you!" Qian Xunji blurted out, and instantly understood what was going on - this old fox Golden Crocodile was most likely ripped off by that kid Zhang Qingxuan!
At this moment, the guards outside the palace hurriedly came to report, "His Holiness the Pope, Golden Crocodile are enshrined and asked to see you, saying..."
Qian Xunji didn't even think about it and interrupted directly, "Just say I'm not here!"
At this moment, he would rather hide from that old man than face the risk of being blackmailed head-on.
"Yes!" The guard accepted the order and stepped back with a wry smile.
Outside the Pope Palace, Golden Crocodile Douluo looked at the guards who came out and asked in a deep voice, "Is His Holiness the Pope here? I have something urgent."
The guard bit the bullet and followed Pope's instructions just now and said, "Second Worship, Your Majesty, he... is not here."
Golden Crocodile Douluo squinted his eyes, moved his muscles, and the joints made a slight popping sound. His tone was threatening. "Really? Then you can report it again. I have something very urgent, related to the Spirit Hall's future. You have to think about it clearly before talking about it."
The guard suddenly broke out in cold sweat. On one side was the supreme Pope, and on the other was the high-ranking Second Worship. Neither could afford to offend either!
In his haste, he cleared his throat and said loudly, "Second Worship! His Holiness the Pope did say he was not here!"
Golden Crocodile Douluo was stunned for a moment, took a deep look at the guard, and said in his heart: [You are smart enough to find a step for yourself.]
But he did not embarrass the other party, he just snorted coldly, took a deep look at the towering Pope Palace, turned around and left.
As the sun sets in the west, the afterglow dyes Pope Palace with a warm golden color.
Qian Xunji After handling the affairs, he dragged his tired body back to his private bedroom. The moment he opened the door, he froze in place.
I saw Golden Crocodile Douluo sitting in his room leisurely, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand. When he came in, he raised his head and showed a meaningful smile:
"Xiaoji, are you back? You made it easy for me to wait!"
Qian Xunji Seeing this scene, he felt his scalp numb, and a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai. He thought to himself: [It's over, they're blocking the door and asking for money!]