Chapter 1108: A group of poor ghosts

1.92 million under the spirit stone, equivalent to a round-trip ticket.
The dozens of teenagers' faces (colors) turned black at the same time, and they all felt a twist of the sky.
"Hey, what are you doing (gan), give money!"
Ruan Mei knocked on the table and teased.
"This ... whoever borrowed from me and returned to you."
"I don't have that much either, so borrow me."
"..."
The three began to borrow money in embarrassment. Although they were juniors of Jinghong Empire's famous family, they did not have millions of spirits.
More than a dozen people took out (dry gan) and cleared their pockets, and finally they collected a total of 5.76 million inferior spirits.
Zhang Xing received the spirit stone, and stood up with bliss.
"Thank you for the spirit stones you sent, although this money is not in my eyes, but I won, I feel very cool!"
"Zhang Xing, what are you doing, sit down!"
A young man gritted his teeth and stared.
"Of course I went back and counted the money. I just didn't check it carefully. Go back and count it. If there is one less, I will come back to find you."
Zhang Xinghuang is holding the storage ring in his hand.
"Why do you want to leave when you win?"
"You don't know the rules of playing cards, you can't leave the field without playing nine laps."
"That's why we only did less than three laps."
Three young people spoke in succession.
Even after nine laps, they could not let Zhang Xing leave.
They won and lost, and they must lose their money to find a way to get the money back.
"Well! You still want to fight, are you rich?"
Zhang Xing looked surprised (qing).
The three of them stunned, and they were speechless.
Zhang Xing's next sentence almost vomited blood.
"A group of poor ghosts with hundreds of thousands of spirit stones in their pockets dare to play cards with me."
"You ... you are the poor ghost, your whole family is the poor ghost!"
A woman is not (dry gan), shouting hot.
"I am not a poor ghost. I have money. I have 5.76 million. Who do you have?"
Zhang Xing said with a smile.
It's also fun to tease this group of teenagers, which reminds him of his time on earth.
At the age of sixteen or seventeen, he is always a pair of ((chest xiong) xiong) with a big mind and a higher mind than the sky.
But it is an authentic silk, with a pocket (dry) than the face, no penny at all.
If these dozens of people are on the earth, they are a group of rich second-generations, or the ones with rich money.
Consumption with spirit stones here is equivalent to playing cards with diamonds on the earth.
It's horrible to think about it. It's a kind of heart (love) to win more than 5 million diamonds.
Fortunately, this is not the earth, nor is the spirit stone a diamond.
Otherwise, no one can afford to lose so many diamonds.
More than a dozen teenagers listened to Zhang Xing's anger, and could not wait to choke him.
However, the airship fought rigorously (forbidden jin), no matter what grievances there are, we must wait to resolve.
As for the reason, everyone understands it and will follow it.
"You wait, I'll go back and ask my dad for money."
"I warn you, don't want to run, here are all our shocking empire."
A teenager threatened.
"Oh, that feeling is good. Bring a little more back."
Zhang Xing sat down with Ruan Mei again.
"Ruan Mei, half of these five million spirit stones are yours. Take the flowers."
Zhang Xing ignored the existence of this group of teenagers and began to share the spoils with Ruan Mei on the spot.
"Yeah! Really? This isn't great. I didn't do anything. Why not get some less?"
Ruan Mei was really stunned by the sudden surprise.
Since she was ten, she hasn't had a spirit stone in her pocket.
I also imagined that one day I suddenly made a fortune, got millions of spirit stones, and went home to find my parents.
But today the dream will come true.
For a while, Ruan Mei had the urge to cry.