Vol 2 Chapter 860: Miss the number

　　 "What are you guys?" The dying old man trembling his fingers and pointing them.
　　, as the only moon powerhouse left behind in the mash mansion, can handle it calmly in the face of thousands of troops and thousands of horses, but this team of thousands of people is really strange.
　　 They are proficient in the combined attack that jumps into mid-air, and they are extremely powerful.
　　 seriously injured him to death in just one click!
　　 How can such a powerful team be a gangster?
　　 has such awesome combat power, placed in Liangzhou City is the trump card of the elite, will be reused by the cold environment, why do you have to fall for the bandit to be a gangster?
　　 They are definitely not gangsters, but an extremely powerful regular army!
　　 "Who do you think is who." The middle-aged woman leader does not matter: "Let's go!"
　　 哗啦啦
　　The gangsters dragged all the resources dragged out of the mash clan into the space ninja, and destroyed them on the spot if they couldn't get in, leaving nothing to the mash clan.
　　 "Wait! You can't take this knife away." The old man looked at a long knife that was dragged on the ground by two monsters.
　　 This knife is so heavy that it failed to lift up the three mid-star positions.
　　The blade is very corroded, and it should be caused by the storage for quite a long time.
　　 Corrosion, there are faintly engraved on the name, without exception, all are mummy surnames!
　　 The old man looked excited and wanted to keep it.
　　The bandits can take away everything, but this long knife is the ancestor knife of the mage ancestor, the inheritance of the mage!
　　Although the vicissitudes of time have passed, the magic knife has decayed and can no longer be used, but that is the symbol of the mash's persistence.
　　Thousands of years, Mian's faced with the greatest crisis, never lost this knife.
　　 Nowadays, they have been robbed by a group of bandits!
　　 "Hahaha...Take away, you will be able to sell a good price." The middle-aged woman laughed and led the Thousand Team to go away.
　　 At this point, the entire Yinhui Lake was looted.
　　Especially the regional powers that have most of the resources are under special care.
　　 Various secret medicines, martial arts, nirvana and many materials, all that can be moved are removed, and the one that cannot be moved is burned out.
　　 left nothing to Yinhui Lake!
　　 It is said that the warriors of Yinhui Lake, a mystery medicine that enhances the cultivation of Dachen, have been fired to the sky-high price of millions of Yinhui coins.
　　 A book of martial arts that was once unattainable, and some people competed for it.
　　 The resources of Yinhui Lake have been scarce to the point of panic.
　　Many families and forces have considered moving to the nearby Tianyueling, otherwise everyone in the family cannot practice.
　　 Even more terrifying is that as the heads of various regions, their treasure trove was also looted.
　　 simply cannot provide any resources to stabilize people's hearts.
　　If the three masters cannot bring back a lot of resources from Tianyueling and supplement the shortage, the talents of Yinhui Lake will have to migrate to Tianyueling.
　　 This news was sent back to the Hero Tower at an alarming rate.
　　 This is already one day later.
　　The three heads of the family accompanied Xia Qingchen in anxious mood and counted Tianyueling's losses in recent months.
　　 "Hundred Flowers Patriarch, tell the three masters of the statistics." Xia Qingchen said.
The ancestor of Baihua held a thick book, and solemnly said: "According to the statistics of my Baihua family, due to the invasion of Yinhui Lake on your side, the loss of Tianyueling is probably... 10 billion tianyin."
　　 Ten billion?
　　 Wen Yan, the three masters, breathed a sigh of relief. Ten billion yuan is naturally an astronomical figure for ordinary people, but for the entire Yinhui Lake, it is nine cattle.
　　The stone in his heart finally put down, this hundred-flower ancestor statistics for a whole day, he was afraid to get trillion astronomical figures.
　　Now it seems that the worst thing here is Xia Qingchen.
　　The people of Tianyueling are still very kind and amiable.
　　 "Wait! Too many words, I missed it." Baihua Patriarch suddenly found an error and quickly changed his mouth: "The loss should be one trillion renminbi. I missed one million words, sorry."
　　 One trillion, which is one hundred trillion trillion yuan.
　　 Xia Qingchen's mouth twitched gently, what is the concept of 100 trillion moon?
　　 Since the establishment of Tingxuelou, the wealth that has swept the entire cold environment has accumulated only three trillion cold coins.
　　 The ancestor of Baihua even wanted a trillion!
　　 How dare you speak!
　　 "Old demon, you are crazy!" Sure enough, the three masters thundered on the spot: "Ten Tianyuelings are not worth a hundred trillion Tianyin coins!"
　　The ancestor of Baihua said seriously: "The account is not so calculated, because you burned many spiritual fields with a fire, and the loss caused cannot be compensated."
　　 "It will affect future generations, descendants of all generations, only charge you 100 trillion, or friendship price!"
　　Repay friendship price?
　　 The three masters flatly said: "It is impossible!"
　　 Baihua Patriarch said: "So how much do you say."
　　The three masters thought for a while and said, "At most ten trillion!"
　　 "Deal!" Baihua Patriarch laughed all over his face.
Ok?
　　 The three masters immediately felt kind of fooled.
　　 The asking price of one hundred trillion, and the result was ten times lower, the other party immediately agreed, lest he regret it!
　　 "Old demon, you play me!" The three masters immediately understood that Baihua Patriarch was asking for prices, which was convenient for bargaining.
　　 If Baihua Pao only pays out 10 trillion in compensation, the three masters must bargain at least half.
　　 Now directly report the amazing price of 100 trillion, and get the psychological price in one click.
　　Hundred Flowers Patriarch smiled and said: "Since the three owners have such sincere compensation, our Tianyueling party is willing to understand the fault of Yinhui Lake in this regard, please ask the master to make the decision."
　　 Xia Qingchen nodded: "Since you have reached an agreement, it would be better, the compensation should be set at ten trillion."
　　This time Tianyueling did not lose anything, but made a big profit!
　　Thanks to Xia Qingchen's intervention, the loss of Tianyueling has been reduced to a very low level, probably not even a trillion losses.
　　Now I want to return to ten trillion, which can definitely increase the overall wealth of Tianyueling by several levels.
　　 Although the three heads were irritated, but the matter is so far, it can only contain the unwillingness to sign the settlement agreement.
　　Xia Qingchen put away the agreement and said, "Okay, the two sides have contradictions so far. I hope you will live in harmony in the future and never war."
　　The group counted the materials and prepared to end the peace talks.
　　 But a flying pigeon once again unexpectedly landed in the hero building.
　　 "It is the pigeon of Yinhui Lake." The three masters couldn't help worrying, this pigeon should come from the family.
　　I don’t know if the Chuo Ward has resisted the attack of the bandit.
　　The letterhead can be opened, and the three main subjects are splitting: "My mash mansion, my inheritance ancestor knife!!"
　　 He no longer cares about Xia Qingchen's presence, saying: "Qincha, my Yinhui Lake has fallen in all directions. Please forgive me for not staying here for long, I must go back to rebellion!"
　　'S resentment against Xia Qingchen was extremely high in his heart, and it was all because of Xia Qingchen that the Central District fell.
　　 This blood debt, sooner or later to find Xia Qingchen to be clear.
　　 "What happened?" To the surprise of the three heads of the family, not only did Xia Qingchen not stop, but instead said: "Dare to under the eyes of the official, do not put the official in your eyes!"
(End of this chapter)