gate of eternity

"Where did you send the beggar?" Zhao Yun didn't even look at it.

"Then how much do you want?" Yin Zhou snorted coldly.

"50 billion." Zhao Yun said lightly.

puff!

Keke...!

After Zhao Yun finished speaking, he heard the sound of drinking water being sprayed by the audience, and most of them were choked up.

They heard it right, not 50 taels, not 50, but 50 billion.

At this moment, many people's brains have been opened up, one tael of silver is such a small piece, 50 billion, that is a mountain!Moving a small bench and sitting there to count the money would take several days!

"Is it too cruel?" Yang Xuanzong whispered.

"The high priest has money."

Linglong coughed dryly and was also taken aback.

As expected of a talent, the words are not amazing and endless.

"The old man didn't hear clearly, how much do you want?" Yin Zhou said through gritted teeth, his eyes scarlet.

"50 billion."

"You are so loud."

"60 billion."

"you....."

"70 billion."

"Ji Hen..."

"80 billion."

"I'll kill you." Yin Zhou was furious, and grabbed him again.

puff!

What responded to him was a dazzling blood light.

It was Zhao Yun who actually tore off Yin Ming's arm.

"Next time, it will be his head."

Zhao Yun said lightly, there was neither joy nor worry in his eyes, neither anger nor hatred, but his calmness made Imperial Concubine Yuling's heart tremble. Under the calm appearance, there was a mad heart hidden. If you dare to provoke him, he will do anything, for example, twist Yin Ming's head.

Chapter 654 I... Give

Under the sky, there are crowds of people.

Under the sky, there is also deathly tranquility.

All that can be heard is the beating of hearts.

The conversation between Ji Hen and Yin Zhou was not only simple and clear, but also bizarre.

Every time Yin Zhou said something, Ji Hen added one billion.

That's right, a billion.

Not to mention the juniors, even Yang Xuanzong, the head teacher of Tianzong, Linglong, Hongyuan's apprentice, Yu Ling, the empress of Daxia, and the killers of the strong men from all over the world, all gasped in their hearts.

That little Wuxiu is so fucking courageous!

Adding billions and billions to the top is deafening.

Also, that kid is not usually ruthless.

One of Yin Ming's arms was torn off as soon as he said it was torn, without hesitation.

"In terms of courage, it has to be Tianzong Jihen."

"I just paid back 50 billion, and now it has risen to 80 billion?"

"If Yin Zhou dares to speak again, he will still go up."

"Honestly speaking, the Nine-Tails Host is worth the price."

After the silence, there was the sound of sighs and tongues like a mountain torrent and a tsunami.

Everyone was taken aback.

80 billion, what a number that is!

Even if you are in the Tianwu realm, you don't dare to shout like that!If one yells badly, he will flash his tongue.

However, such an astronomical figure came from Ji Hen's mouth.

With this posture, if Yin Zhou is slaughtered to the point of bankruptcy, he is not going to give up.

That's right, the hatred has been drawn away, and there is no possibility of reconciliation, so they have to be slaughtered!

Could it be possible to keep the money and let Yin Zhou come to settle accounts with him?

"You have taught me a good apprentice." Linglongyu said earnestly.

"He is self-taught." Yun Yan took a deep breath.

As a master, I have never been as shocked as I am today.

Ji Hen was the first junior who dared to confront the high priest of the royal family.

Ji Hen was also the first of the 80 billion juniors who dared to open their mouths.

This kid...she can't teach anymore.

"Marry him if you can't teach, and let him teach you." Luna smiled sternly, and did not forget to watch the big show during the battle. Fortunately, they did not lose their chains this time and withstood the attack of the curse.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to say who would win or lose, Zhao Yun or Yin Ming.

Silence.

Another time of collective silence.

It was a moment of silence for Yin Zhou.

It's not good to offend anyone, but Ji Hen.

Looking at Yin Zhou, the old face is no longer a face, it is already ferociously distorted, he dare not speak anymore, dare to babble, but it is not 80 billion, the little thing on the opposite side seems to be crazy, he is the high priest of the royal family , To be threatened by a junior, what a shame!

"What do you mean, senior?" Zhao Yun looked at Yin Zhou with a smile.

"Where did the old man get the 80 billion?" Yin Zhou said coldly.

"You are the high priest! You have money."

"No."

"If that's the case, then we'll come to redeem people when we have money." Zhao Yun said lightly, before leaving.

"I give."

The word Yin Zhou came out from between the teeth.

He is afraid!The ghost knows when Concubine Long will wake up, maybe she will wake up in the next moment, and Ji Hen will no longer have any scruples. When Concubine Long of Daxia wakes up, his grandson will die.

At that time:

Even if there were 100 billion, it would not be able to redeem his grandson's life.

There are also nine tails, which have a lot to do with it.

He has been planning and calculating for so many years, the Nine-Tails is the most important part, it cannot be lost, the money can be earned again, the people and Nine-Tails are gone, but it is really gone.

Thinking about it this way, eh?Figured out.

"Wow! He really has 80 billion?"

The old man Heixuan looked sideways, scanning Yin Zhou up and down through many figures.

Didn't see it!That was still a rich man.

I'm afraid that Hong Yuan and Uncle Hongque are called here, and he doesn't have the money!

But think about it.

Yin Zhou has been the high priest of the royal family for so many years, and he is rich in his own pockets.

It's not just him watching, too many people are watching.

Especially the imperial concubine with the deepest expression, she really underestimated Yin Zhou, who has so much money.

Just like that, I saw the sky and the emperor crying poor.

cry!Cry hard this time!

"It's nice to have money."

Yang Xuanzong sighed, even Linglong who was beside him raised her hands.

Don't look at them as nothing on the surface, in fact, they are already happy in their hearts.

In a word: What Ji Hen did was so fucking beautiful.

Whoa whoa whoa!

Under the attention of everyone, Yin Zhou flicked his sleeve and spilled a piece of paper, but it was not a banknote, but a large piece of charms, proper storage charms, and each storage charm was full of banknotes. No one can estimate exactly how many there are, but there are 80 billion taels.

"Give it!"

"If it's delayed until Concubine Long wakes up, it won't be easy to use money."

"80 million!"

"The eighteen generations of my ancestors have never seen so much money!"

"The high priest of the royal family really wasn't built."

Seeing the storage talismans all over the sky, the eyes of the world are shining!What's more, watching it makes my mouth water, and cultivation consumes a lot of resources. With so much money, it can support a family for a hundred years!

"I really underestimated you."

The direct descendants of the three Guiming also showed deep expressions.

With so much money, does your family make bank notes?

Looking at Wu Qi, Zidu and the others, they also looked shocked.

For some reason, seeing the storage talismans all over the sky, they feel a lot more balanced. Thinking about how they were kidnapped and extorted tens of millions, compared with the 80 billion, it is really a drop in the bucket.

"People in Daxia are so rich?"

The hidden powerhouses and killers in various countries are touching their chins.

He really deserves to be the high priest of the royal family, he is really a local tyrant!

Also, if you carry so much money with you, you are not afraid of being robbed?

"Senior is really an open person."

Zhao Yun said, and collected all the storage symbols in the magic ring.

pain!

Yin Zhou's heart aches!Every time a storage talisman was taken away, my heart ached.

After decades of hard work, Ji Hen brought her back to before liberation.

Everyone in the audience stared at Zhao Yun's Lord of the Rings, many people were licking their tongues, and their eyes flashed.

In the last moment, Yin Zhou was a big local tyrant.

This second, it was Ji Hen.

I don't know how many people are motivated by money, especially the powerful and killers from various countries.

Just imagine, if he was tied up, he would have no worries about food and clothing for eight lifetimes.

"Let him go." Yin Zhou roared angrily, his eyes were scarlet.

"Let it go, let it go." Zhao Yun flicked his hands and threw Yin Ming out.