Chapter 137: I want this billion

Hua Lao left, and a group of people looked very ugly, sitting on the chairs without saying a word.
For a long time, someone still said, "This matter must have a result. Let's discuss it."
"Five hundred million, do you really think it is paper? We have to divide so much of the hard money we have earned from our hard work and life and death!"
A strong man was obviously dissatisfied and said directly what he thought.
"He has to pay so much in a fight, and he will have to pay dividends every year in the future. We will no longer be his tools for making money.
"Yes, I won't agree to this matter. Five hundred million or fifty million won't be given to him."
"Yes, how about he is a master, it is possible that he still wants to play with all of us, we are united together, he dare to overcome any waves."
Compared with the toughness of these people, the other people who owed Su Yan money were hard pressed, and they just couldn't get the money out of it.
"I really don't have any money, and I still miss him 10 million."
"I'm still 20 million short."
A group of people are pouring bitterness. What they said is miserable. In fact, these people are rich and oily, and they really responded to the sentence that the more they have money, the more they are.
There were still a few people in the meeting, and they became more and more angry when they heard the words of these people.
A few of them can be regarded as old qualifications in the martial arts world, and their realm is not high, but with old qualifications, many people sell them some face.
They knew this event in advance, and only they knew the horror.
An old man with age spots on his face slapped the table angrily, stared at the crowd, and sternly said: "You scumbags, I am really angry!"
Another white-haired old man also said angrily: "You really think there is still a bargaining point, don't you know the current situation!"
The old man with age spots glared his eyes and said, "You have to understand that now we are begging for others, not for us."
"Yes, that is an old monster that hasn't appeared in Nanshi for 20 years. It is said that they have reached the realm of masters."
The words of the white-haired old man shocked a group of people, all of them were dumbfounded, and everyone's expressions became extremely ugly.
Not to mention the master, even the martial artist can completely abuse them in the later stage, and they have no power to fight back.
"If no one defeats him this time, our Jiangzhou site will be tainted. You still want to make money leisurely, just dream."
"And even if this person does not come, with the power of Su Baxian, if he wants the money, you can not give it, he is the master of Jiangzhou."
This is the afterthought of everyone, Liu Tao used to blackmail them, how could there be less cake for Tai Dou.
"This time, Mr. Hua personally went to invite Su Baxian. If it wasn't for someone to get involved in Jiangzhou, would he come forward?"
The group of people lowered their heads and felt ashamed of what they had just said. They were not stupid. After the two people explained, they understood the seriousness of it.
If this challenge fails, Jiangzhou will certainly not be protected, and Jiangzhou will be robbed of this piece of cake. How can we talk about making money?
But they had questions in their hearts, and a martial artist was puzzled: "The opponent is a master, can Su Ba win him first?"
"Yeah, Su Ba is no more than the late martial artist, how can he defeat him."
"As it turns out, we might as well take it to honor the Nanshan boss."
"Asshole, traitor!"
The white-haired old man was full of anger, pointed at the man angrily, and shouted directly: "Get out, get out!"
The man was so blushing that he could only shake his hand and leave. He was right to say that, all for survival.
"Su Ba is able to accept the challenge first, and naturally has a lot of confidence in defeating the old monsters in Nanshan. According to Hua Lao, he has broken through to the realm of masters."
"what!"
"how is this possible?!"
The crowd was shocked. It was only a long time before the Xideer auction, but it was only ten days before he broke through. No one believed this.
"Old Xun, this joke is not like that, right."
"Hmph, you think what I'm telling is such a lie, Su Ba is the first person, he is the proud boy of heaven, you know, old man, you know, before but in the middle of the warrior, with his bottle of spiritual liquid directly stepped into the martial artist Consummation, The hidden diseases are all healed."
The group of people were shocked again, each of them grew their mouths, completely stunned.
After a long time, someone turned around, still with a surprised expression on his face and said, "Could it be that he is a cultivator?!"
"Who knows this, anyway, he is a monster."
"In this way, he collected one billion to help us, and I will pay the money."
"Well, I pay 50 million."
"I pay thirty million."
"I pay ten million."
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Everyone immediately scrambled to pay the money, and the money paid now represents the weight of Jiangzhou in the future.
They all resented that Hua was old, and they even gave out 500 million. Isn't this going to occupy half of Jiangzhou?
"Old Hua's son is just a first-order ordinary person, how can he occupy such a high share."
Some people were quite dissatisfied and directly mentioned it.
"That's right, although he is highly respected and respected, he is only second-rate in terms of strength, and it is not justified to occupy such a high share."
The white-haired old man was angry again and sternly said: "You pig brains, Hua Lao dare to blatantly give out 500 million. Do you really think he is stupid? He has Su Ba first to support him, and a large part of it may be given to Su Ba ."
Everyone slapped their foreheads and suddenly realized that they were all embarrassed.
"It seems that Su Ba gave us enough face first."
"Yeah, the tens of billions market only has one billion, which is very face-saving."
"You need to know that if we defeat the old monsters in Nanshi, we will be able to dye the guide city in the future."
A group of people suddenly became hot, but Nanshi is a piece of fat that is not weaker than Jiangzhou, who doesn't want to get a piece of the pie.
So everyone was arguing to get a little more share, and even almost fought.
People die for money and birds die for food. After all, they are exhausted for one purpose. This is the meaning of life.
Everyone naturally refused to give in for the benefit, and even the bigwigs who owed Su Yan no longer said that they were short of money.
In the end, the old people with age spots and the old people with gray hair laid down rules, and divided the amount of money to pay according to the current dignity and strength, and everyone had no words.
But when they just agreed, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and an old man with red hair walked in.
His eyes are like two of flames, surging with violent power, making everyone present look terrified, and even the two old men are full of horror.
"Ruan...Old Ruan!"
The white-haired old man looked at the red-haired old man with horror. This was an existence older than his qualifications. It hadn't been in the world for many years, thinking he was dead.
The red-haired old man is Ruan Wutian, the ancestor of the Ruan family. He used to be the master of the martial arts world in Jiangzhou before hiding for decades.
"I want this billion."
Ruan Wutian looked at everyone, with a trace of coldness in his eyes, more contemptuous.