Chapter 1012: I didn't say you can go

Dong Shu cautiously raised his head and asked cautiously: "I wonder how many gold coins we have to compensate the Cangshan faction?"
Gu Zhong looked at Dong Shu, grinned, showing a mouthful of white teeth, Dong Shu's heart was beating, and then he saw Gu Zhong slowly extending his palm.
Then he retracted the five fingers one by one, leaving only a slender facing them. Although Song Wei and Dong Shu were both distracted by this gesture, they always felt something was wrong.
But soon, Song Wei's heart suddenly came up, and tentatively asked: "Ten... ten million gold coins?"
Ten million gold coins for some six-rate and seventh-rate sects, it takes most of their assets to collect them, but it is still acceptable for them, such as the five-tier sects with profound background.
The smile on Gu Zhong's face suddenly cooled down: "Are you looking down on this seat? Or looking down on yourself, or do you think that today's violation of the Cangshan School can be made up for with only 10 million gold coins?"
"This seat is talking about one hundred million."
"Puff..." Dong Shu just sat down on the ground. His face was pale, as if he had been seriously injured.
"Wh...what!!" As the leader-level figures of the upper sect of Da Chu, in terms of money, they think that there are no figures that they cannot accept. After all, if a warrior with some strength is purely pursuing money, There are still many ways to get money in this world that respects Wu.
What's more, it is a huge martial arts sect. The gold coins used by ordinary people to make a living are similar to the stones on the side of the road in their eyes, but even if it is a stone, it takes time to pick it up, not just take it out. of.
It is no wonder that Song Wei and Dong Shu were shocked and lost their voices on the spot. The disciples of these two sects in the rear were directly encircled by Gu Zhong's number.
A hundred million gold coins are enough to pile up a hill, even if they are replaced with gold bars, it is enough to stun a warrior.
"What? I see the reaction of the two of you, it seems that you are not satisfied with this seat's disposal?" Gu Zhong said lightly.
Song Wei said painfully: "The lord is willing to punish me lightly and give me a chance to reform. Song is naturally grateful. It's just that this 100 million gold coin, my family of Yunhai Palace is weak, really...it is..."
"You don't mean to tell me that you have no money, do you? No, no..." Gu Zhongyin's voice interrupted Song Wei's words: "Are you a fool? Don't say you A five-tier sect can’t afford such a small amount of money, or do you think that this seat and this Cangshan 20,000 disciples are good bullies?!"
"From the perspective of this seat, Palace Master Song is not not there, but he is unwilling to stop." Gu Zhong's brilliant eyes fell on Song Wei, and Song Wei only felt that his soul would be Gu Zhong, as if he could see through everything. His eyes penetrated.
"I just don't know, Palace Master Song is unwilling to take this money, your disciples up and down Hall of Clouds, do you agree?"
Song Wei's heart slammed, his breathing stopped suddenly, and cold sweat spread all over his forehead.
One hundred million gold coins, if they flip their entire Sea of ​​Clouds Temple, they can indeed get together... With the strength of the Sea of ​​Clouds Temple and its influence in the Great Chu, it belongs to the various industrial chains of the Sea of ​​Clouds, and every day has a lot of income. , But at the same time, the expenditure of the five sects is also huge. In order to develop the power of the sect, huge expenditures are needed every year to train the sect members. For those disciples with high qualifications, as well as qualified elders and managers, Need more investment. In contrast to expenditure and income, the annual balance of the Hall of Clouds is worth one hundred million gold coins. Gu Zhong asked them to take out a sect's balance for a whole year, which means their sect of the year. They are all working for the Cangshan faction.
And Zongmen can only sit and eat their laurels, but in the face of this number that was completely beyond his expectations, Song Wei never dared to say the word of refusal, even hesitant expression, because Gu Zhong clearly took them. The disciples of the entire Yunhai Temple came to threaten him. He was the master of the first hall. He could ignore his comfort, but he couldn't let the sect follow him into danger.
Song Wei glanced at Dong Shu, Dong Shu was also shocked by this one hundred million, but he clearly knew better than Song Wei to make choices, and also knew more about the responsibility of being a leader.
Because of the former gang leader Xiong Da, Gu Zhong can be said to have long been separated from the Dadao Gang. At that time, the Tianji Mansion was wiped out and Dong Shu was promoted to the position of the gang leader.
He knew that in the future, he would inevitably be wagging his tail in front of Gu Zhong to beg for mercy.
When he hit Gu Zhong again, if he didn't follow him for the least bit, I was afraid that the Big Sword Gang would end up like the Heavenly Secret Mansion. If so, his gang leader would push the Big Sword Gang into the fire pit today.
So he didn't hesitate, and said directly: "Dong will return to the Dadao Gang to prepare gold coins and send them to the Cangshan faction immediately."
As he said, he turned around to take his disciples away. Gu Zhong didn't stop him, as long as the gold coin got in his hand, he believed in himself.
It didn't take long for Dong Shu to take thousands of disciples of the Broadsword Gang and quickly left the secret place square as if to escape.
And Dong Shu's actions undoubtedly pushed Song Wei to a desperate situation. He couldn't make it out of this 100 million gold coin.
"Hey..." Song Wei sighed and said, "Song should serve it."
Saying, I have to leave.
"and many more…"
But I heard Gu Zhong say coldly: "I didn't say you can go."
As soon as Gu Zhong said these words, the expressions of all the people in the Palace of Clouds changed drastically, and Song Wei was even more energetic, turning around hurriedly, "What else does the lord have to order?"
"Get someone to send it."
Song Wei was sweating coldly and nodded repeatedly.
Voice transmission to the elder in the sect: "Immediately...no matter what method is used, send a hundred million gold coins to Cangshan."