Chapter 1170: 700 million

The red rope of the young man in red is very unusual, the material is not ordinary rope, even nylon rope cannot be compared with it, otherwise, how can it be possible to restrain Yufumi Yuba and make it immobile.
No matter how Yuwen Xiongba struggled, the red rope showed no signs of loosening, and it was even more impossible to break it.
"Don't struggle, the more you struggle, the red rope will only get tighter."
The red-clothed youth was smiling, embracing his arms, looking at Yuwen Xiongba with disdain.
It was easy for him to deal with Yuwen Xiongba, and there was a world of difference between him and him in the early days of the mere master.
The two daughters who were originally delighted are now in panic again, and the two are trembling in a hug.
After all, they are just very weak ordinary women, it is impossible to make any waves, and they are helpless to Yu Wen Xiongba.
But the fat bald man was struggling to stand up at the moment, the arm that was torn by Yu Wenxiong was bloody.
He is just a boss in the land of Baiyue, with a few bad money, and no martial arts at all, otherwise he would not be hurt so badly.
The blood is still flowing at this moment. It can be said that it is a crisis. If it is not treated, his life can be accounted for here.
"Want to recover?"
The young man in red asked the fat bald faintly, with a smile on his face.
He doesn't feel sorry for the fat bald man, because the fat bald man is doing bad things, and this result is natural.
The bald fat man still has sweat on his forehead, and his body has long been wet with sweat. This kind of pain hits the soul directly and is unbearable.
"Yes, I beg Master Dai to help me!"
The fat bald man was full of expectation, this kind of pain was too uncomfortable, he never wanted to bear it again.
The young man in red smiled even more, but did not directly do it, but continued: "Just think, 500 million!"
The young man in red stretched out those lush white fingers, and the five fingers were completely spread out.
The bald fat man's complexion changed, 500 million, 500 million after treatment, isn't this a robbery!
The fat bald had a cold face, looking at the young man in red with a hint of displeasure.
"Master Dai, this is too loud."
The young man in red was not angry, but still looked at the fat bald man with a smile on his face.
"No, I don't think so much. After all, you are worth a billion."
The fat bald complexion was colder. It was obvious that the man in red had done this deliberately, just sitting on the ground and raising the price to cheat him on his money.
But at this moment, this desolate land is not suitable for every day, and the ground is not working, except for the man in red, no one can save him.
The fat bald was ruthless in his heart. He is also a decisive person. Right now, fate is the most important thing. You can make more money without money.
"Well, five hundred million is five hundred million!"
The fat bald man said in pain, five hundred million is an astronomical figure, how many models he can raise with this wallet, and how many luxury cars and mansions he can buy.
The corners of the red-clothed youth's mouth rose slightly, revealing a hint of arrogance, and at the same time the dantian was also circling at this moment.
At this moment, the red-clothed youth arbitrarily used a burst of spiritual power, rushing directly to the fat bald man, with the effect of spiritual power, the arm of the bald fat man was miraculously restored.
But the arm was torn off and could not be recovered because it had lost its vitality.
The fat bald man looked at the young man in red with gratitude. Although his arm was broken, at least his life was saved. This was the blessing of misfortune.
"No thanks, this is a business, don't you like doing business the most?"
"Yes, yes, but I still want to thank Master Dai. After all, you saved my life."
The young man in red looked at Yuwen Xiongba on the ground, and the smile on his face enveloped a sense of evil charm, which made people look involuntarily terrified.
"Do you hate this kid?"
The fat bald man was staring at Yuwen Xiongba at this moment. It was too painful just now, so there is no mood to worry about him.
"Hate, hate unforgettable!"
The fat bald man almost gritted his teeth and said, the hatred in his heart was completely beyond words.
Yuwen Xiongba not only ruined his good deeds, but also abolished his arms, but almost killed him. Not only that, 500 million, the bald fat man hurts thinking about it.
"That's good, so we can do business again."
The red-clothed youth snapped his fingers, as if he was listening to beautiful music, very intoxicated.
But the fat bald face changed abruptly, and his heart was full of anxiety.
"Master Dai, this business is not easy to do."
"Easy to do, as long as you need it."
The fat bald man had almost guessed that, so the young man in red must sit down and raise the price again.
"For the sake of you and I have known each other for many years, you will give you a 50% discount after wearing a saddle for me. How about 200 million?"
The red-clothed youth narrowed his eyes with a smile. He felt funny himself. He didn't expect this business to be so easy to do.
Before at home, a group of old monsters said that the outside world was not peaceful and that business was not easy to do, which was completely bluffing.
The fat bald face was jumping wildly, and the expression of crying without tears was so uncomfortable and uncomfortable, it was completely powerless.
After a long time of hesitation and entanglement, the fat bald nodded.
"Two hundred million is two hundred million!"
The fat bald man hated Yuwen Xiongba to the extreme. He wanted Yuwen Xiongba to survive, and he wanted to torture Yuwen Xiongba. Otherwise, how could he be worthy of his pain and 700 million, 700 million!
The fat bald man was crying in his heart. For so many years, he has been saving money and working hard to make money. The few money he saved suddenly lost more than half of it, and his heart was bleeding.
But everything is worth it. Isn't the life still there? You can make money without the money, but Yuwen Xiongba must fall into his hands.
The fat bald man took out a check. The zeros on it made his heart seem to be cut by a knife, and his writing hands were shaking.
After finishing the writing, the young man in red took the check directly, looked at the numbers on it, and couldn't help but smile.
"Fresh, business people should be like that."
"Yes, yes, Master Dai is worthy of being a genius, and he must be a big entrepreneur in the future."
"Okay, take care of this person, I will wait for you in the car."
"Master Dai, you have to ask for one thing."
"Say it."
The young man in red is very happy after making money, so he can help with some small things.
"I want to make this life worse than death!"
The fat bald man pointed at Yuwen Xiongba, his face was angry, his fingers were shaking, his face was jumping wildly.
The young man in red looked at Yuwen Xiongba with a look of helplessness.
"I'm sorry, he wants you to die, I can't give you a happy life."
Yuwen Xiongba didn't have the slightest fear, and looked at the red-clothed youth coldly, as if looking at a dead man.
"You are arrogant now, and later you will know what crying is and can't cry."
The red-clothed youth's face became cold, and a spiritual force directly attacked Yu Wenxiong, he was angry.