Chapter 3123

The conversation between Saint Rentoin and Zi Chen was extremely short. There were only a few words, but the information revealed shocked everyone.

In an instant, the expressions of the remaining Rank-2s from the Saint Lun family changed drastically.

"Yin 'er, why are you doing this?" said a Rank-2s from the Saint Lun family.

Saint Rentoin turned around and stared at him coldly. "Just call me Saint Rentoin, or Trash. I can't bear the name Yin 'er!"

The surroundings were in an uproar. No one expected this to happen.

Saint Rentoin was undoubtedly the first native to form an alliance with Zi Chen.

"Yin 'er, this is too much of a joke. The family hasn't mistreated you all these years, right?" said the Rank-2s from the Saint Lun family again with an ugly smile on his face.

"Of course we haven't mistreated me. Back then, I risked my life to get the contribution points from Zi Chen, and all of you took them away. For the past few hundred years, I've been the trash that everyone in the Saint Lun family hates, and my father is a drunkard that everyone despises. The family has treated us father and son extremely well," said Saint Rentoin coldly.

"This may be a misunderstanding. As the saying goes, jade can't be made into anything without being cut. We're also training your mind," said the Rank-2s again.

At this time, as long as Saint Rentoin said a word, they could live. So what if they were a little shameless?

Saint Rentoin, whose face had become ferocious due to anger, suddenly laughed. He said, "You're finally wagging your tails and begging for mercy in front of me like dogs. Actually, after thinking about it carefully, I also think this is a misunderstanding.

After all, training one's mind is very important. "

The Rank-2s' smile froze, but he didn't dare to get angry. He nodded and smiled. "That's right. This is a misunderstanding."

Saint Rentoin's smile didn't fade. He said again, "Since it's a misunderstanding, then let all the Rank-1s from the Saint Lun family die together!"

"What?" The Rank-2s stared at Saint Rentoin with wide eyes, wondering if he had heard wrong.

Saint Rentoin ignored him. Instead, he turned around and looked at Zi Chen, clearly telling him that this wasn't a joke.

"Little bastard, you must die!"

The Rank-2s shouted angrily and charged toward Saint Rentoin.

Saint Renton stared at him coldly and said, "If I die, the House of Saint Renton will be destroyed!"

Rank Seven paused and glared at him with hatred.

Saint Renton said coldly, "You killed all the people in the family who could be killed in the name of righteousness. If it was really for the family, I wouldn't blame you. I could even let bygones be bygones and let you live.

But your goal is not for your family, but for your own survival!

Therefore, in order to strengthen the family, I also ask you to die!

Don't worry, I won't forget what you've done for the family. I'll set up a memorial arch for you in the family's ancestral hall. "

"Little bastard, I should have killed you back then!" This Rank Seven's face was full of resentment.

Behind him, the old man who had told Saint Rentoin to get lost was also trembling in fury.

Zi Chen looked at the array genie beside him.

The formation spirit nodded. Rays of light fell from the sky and landed on the bodies of the rank-seven and rank-six cultivators.

As the array genie, he knew everything that happened in the array. He also knew very well how many rank-seven and rank-six cultivators the House of Saint Renton still had in the city.

Although it was very inappropriate for him to take action, he was still willing to let these people die in exchange for the lives of the natives in the city.

As the light fell, all the rank-six and rank-seven cultivators of the House of Saint Renton were dead.

Looking at the corpses on the ground, Saint Rentoin breathed a sigh of relief. Then, he turned to Zi Chen and said, "We agreed that you would elect me as the master of the family."

Zi Chen nodded with a smile and said, "Now, you are the master of the House of Saint Renton!"

Saint Rentoin frowned slightly and said, "Isn't this too childish?"

Zi Chen smiled and said, "No, if you want to be the master of all the forces among the natives, it's also possible."

Saint Rentoin's eyes lit up and he said, "Can I?

I'm only rank-one. Before, I was trash in everyone's eyes. "

"Of course you can. If anyone is unwilling, they must die!"

Zi Chen looked back at the natives and said, "Does anyone refuse?

You are welcome to raise any objections. "

These people were obviously shrewd. They immediately saluted Saint Rentoin and said, "Greetings, master!"

Hearing these neat and loud voices, Saint Rentoin said with a smile, "It's still too childish, but I like it!"

In this way, only Wang Yipin's Saint Rentoin became the master of all the native forces. He took all the contribution points of the dead rank-six and rank-seven cultivators. Later, these contribution points would all be exchanged for resources.

His deal with Zi Chen could be said to be the biggest return at the smallest price. This matter would be discussed for many years to come.

Saint Rentoin became the master of the family and took over the family. During this period, there were no voices of protest.

Because as long as Zi Chen was alive, they would not have the courage to resist.

Zi Chen did not communicate with the other Protoss. He only told Iron Sword that the people of the Nightmare Force could join Iron Sword Force when they arrived.

Iron Sword naturally had no objection to this.

The other rank-seven Protoss in the city wanted to talk to Zi Chen through Iron Sword, but Zi Chen rejected them directly.

When he was attacked, these people did not even bother to put up a front. Naturally, he had nothing to talk to them about.

Next, he rested in the city and waited for the city to settle down.

The Protoss were completely liberated. They could exchange for resources at low prices and awaken their own powers for free.

They were extremely grateful to Zi Chen.

Saint Rentoin took control of the family. After everything settled down, he chose to go into seclusion.

His realm was too low. Now that Zi Chen was helping him, no one dared to resist him. Once Zi Chen left, he would be in a difficult situation without strength.

Fortunately, the Saint Rentoin family no longer had rank-six and rank-seven cultivators. This made it much easier to take control.

After Saint Rentoin went into seclusion, his father took over the family for him.

With a family to take charge of, his father stopped drinking.

Now, as long as one looked up, they could see the ball at the core trading area. All the Protoss could exchange for resources at any time, anywhere.

The old man who called himself the spirit of the formation had disappeared. Including Iron Sword, no one in the city had seen him before. If Zi Chen had not appeared this time, he might never have appeared.

Now that everything was back on track, the spirit of the formation replaced the rules and controlled everything here. Once someone violated the rules, they would be punished by the rules.

Zi Chen had to comprehend Sword Dao after breaking through his realm, so he had not been idle recently.

He stayed in the city alone while Pa Ji led the Dark Heavenly Ant out to fight.

Since he had decided to leave, Zi Chen naturally would not forget the resources here.

The resources here were endless. As long as he obtained enough contribution points to exchange, he could bring these resources back to the God Realm.