2127: C2127 Are You Sent by God to Send Money

C2127 Are You Sent by God to Send Money

To solve Liu Yu's problem and obtain his promise, many people in Dragon City wanted this promise, but unfortunately, Yang Ping this bastard only wanted money.

Was this person's brain being funny?

Zhu Xi really wanted to kick him to death, but she had to agree quickly and for free.

Yang Ping seemed to not see the angry look in Zhu Xi's eyes and said innocently, "My treatment is very fair. You can owe me one, or pay some other price. "

When Zhu Xi heard the word "favor", she finally breathed a sigh of relief. She thought to herself that Yang Ping wasn't stupid, sometimes favors are more important than money.

Liu Yu heaved a sigh of relief. As long as Yang Ping was willing to treat him, then it didn't matter to him whether he owed him a favor or not. Although he valued his promise, he still had to rely on others.

"Little brother, if you can cure the injury of the Seven Injury Fist, then I, Liu Yu, will owe you a favor." In the future, at Dragon City, even if it's my Yun Province, I will be able to help you solve your problems. " Liu Yu said consciously and looked expectantly at Yang Ping.

Who knew that Yang Ping laughed and shook his head: "I don't need your help. Your favor is nothing in my eyes. I need money now. "

Zhu Xi wanted to laugh out loud. This bastard was a madman. He dared to say Brother Yu's favor was worthless. If the people of Dragon City knew about this, they would probably be scolded to death.

Although Liu Yu was unhappy in his heart, he had no choice but to lower his head under the roof. The pain he had endured from practicing the Seven Injury Fists was too great, and right now, he could barely endure it. He urgently needed to find a way to deal with it.

"How much is it?" Liu Yu asked.

Yang Ping thought about it and said, "According to the rules, a hundred dead people and half of them are living."

"A million dead people and half of the living, that's five hundred thousand." Liu Yu revealed a smile, a mere five hundred thousand was not a problem, Zhu Xi could casually throw out a million, although he doesn't have as much as Zhu Family, he definitely doesn't care about that.

Zhu Xi nodded to herself. Yang Ping really knew how to behave. 500,000 yuan was the equivalent of acting, but in the end, it was still a favor.

"No, you're mistaken." Yang Ping smiled and squinted his eyes, "It's one million dead, but living people are half the price they are worth."

What?

Half its value!

Zhu Xi was a little dazed. Did the people in the family know that this bastard had spoken so loudly? What's half of Liu Yu's price? This was even more infuriating than the lion opening his mouth wide.

"It's fine if he can't be cured." Yang Ping was too lazy to nag and smiled at Zhu Xi, "Let's go. Don't keep your friend waiting." "I am a great beauty. I like to be friends with beauties the most."

Zhu Xi sighed in her heart. She knew that Liu Yu was completely ungrateful.

"Wait!"

Liu Yu's expression kept changing. If Yang Ping was an ordinary person, then it would be fine to just listen, but if the other party could see through Hai Dongqing, and even know where his martial arts practice came from, then he was definitely an expert. He had no choice but to believe it.

It was worth it to exchange half of his wealth for a healthy body!

"I promise you, as long as you can cure my injuries from the Seven Injury Fists, I'll give you half the price." Liu Yu was a decisive person and immediately made his decision.

Zhu Xi was shocked. She did not expect Liu Yu to agree. What kind of ability did this bastard, Yang Ping, actually have?

"Since you agreed to help him, you should stay here and treat him." Zhu Xi didn't want to bring Yang Ping with her anymore. If she saw her aunt saying that you were going to die, she would probably run into the street and die.

"Aiya, aren't you introducing me to beauties?" Yang Ping was fuming, "I only want half of his wealth for your sake, otherwise, I wouldn't even bother to treat him..." Before she finished speaking, Zhu Xi had already entered the backyard, looking for the Hidden Treasure Pavilion's boss's aunt.

Liu Yu rubbed his hands and looked at Yang Ping nervously.

"How unlucky, I missed an excellent opportunity to pick up a girl." This was the first time he had seen someone dare to directly pick up a girl from his boss. However, he couldn't find any reason to refute, because to him, Yang Ping was very mysterious.

"Now, I will teach you a mnemonic chant. Follow it for three months and your body will slowly recover. "However, you must not use any strength during these three months. Otherwise, all your previous efforts will be for naught." Yang Ping said lazily.

Over the next few minutes, Liu Yu listened attentively to Yang Ping's explanation. At first, he thought he was tricked, but then his expression became more and more serious and his eyes became more and more shocked. He looked at Yang Ping as if he was a god.

After a long time, Liu Yu was still in shock as he recalled the chant. Yang Ping thought about the spiritual Qi gathering place that had attracted him and asked, "What is the south side?"

Liu Yu quickly replied: "Stone Gambling."

Yang Ping's eyes lit up as he thought to himself, "The heavens are on my side. This time, my eyes have enough spiritual energy. I can use holographic images and fluoroscopy a few more times."

Without waiting for Liu Yu to speak, Yang Ping walked towards the south. He didn't want Liu Yu to follow him around, otherwise, there were a lot of things that he couldn't explain.

"Little Godly Doctor, I wonder how I'll give you the money?" Liu Yu shouted when he saw that Yang Ping wanted to leave.

"Let's convert it to an emerald." Yang Ping was in a rush to go to the depths of the south and casually said. He did not care about half of the price because what he lacked was not money, but the spiritual energy within the emerald.

Just after taking two steps, Yang Ping almost cursed out loud. Right now, they were not at home. F * ck, money is also very important. Without money, it would be difficult to take even a single step outside.

Since he was too embarrassed to speak anymore, Yang Ping left in anger.

Liu Yu was surprised for a moment, then his expression turned strange. An expert truly had an extraordinary way of doing things. If he knew that Yang Ping was regretting that he didn't ask for money, it would probably be another kind of regret.

The courtyard took up more than ten acres, so it could be said that it was an extremely luxurious place in the Dragon City. Strictly speaking, Hidden Treasure Pavilion could not be considered a simple courtyard house, but a high ranking villa.

Passing by a fake mountain pool and a quiet path, Yang Ping arrived at the south side of the courtyard. He saw many people pointing at the rocks on the shelves and discussing.

Yang Ping saw the different kinds of stones that were placed everywhere and his eyes lit up. These were all treasures. Looking at them, there were at least thirty stones filled with spirit energy. This was exactly what he needed.

After a quick glance, Yang Ping quickly discovered that there were different grades of spiritual energy. There were a few small rocks, but the density of the spiritual energy was astonishing. Some rocks that were as big as a few tons had very little spiritual energy.

Angele walked to the stone and spiritual energy entered his eyes. He felt that it was a pity. If these stones were kept at home and he used them to absorb spiritual energy when his eyes were dry, wouldn't he be able to chat with those beauties everyday about his world view …

Yang Ping chuckled when he thought of that sexy scene.

"Aiyo, isn't this the school belle's boyfriend? He wants to come over and try his luck?" An ear-piercing voice sounded. Wang Bo walked over with his arm around Wang Yan's waist while twisting his fat body.

The reason why he followed them in was to follow Zhu Xi and Yang Ping, he wanted to see what they came here for. However, after they entered the door, they lost sight of the two of them, so they continued to look for them.

He didn't expect to find traces of Yang Ping at the location of the Hidden Treasure Pavilion Stone Gambling. Wang Bo was moved. It seemed that Zhu Xi did not lack money. Since she did not owe anyone money, she might as well find other ways. After all, money can make a difference, and the way to deal with Zhu Xi had long been set up.

As for Yang Ping, he squeezed the fishing line to death with one hand.

Wang Bo, along with the gorgeous Wang Yan, felt the jealous gazes of other men and burst with confidence. He thought about battling with Wang Yan for a dozen seconds and felt an itch in his heart. However, he had to first teach this arrogant brat a lesson.

Wang Yan was a little excited when she saw that Wang Bo couldn't get Zhu Xi. No matter how pretty Zhu Xi was, she wouldn't be able to take away his ATM. However, she felt a little unbalanced when she thought that Zhu Xi might have more money than Wang Bo.

Why was it that not only was Zhu Xi more good-looking than her, but she was also so rich? The heavens were too unfair. Therefore, Wang Yan vented her hatred on Yang Ping.

Smelly brat, today I will take care of you.

"Kid, not just anyone can enter Hidden Treasure Pavilion's Stone Gambling." Wang Bo looked down at him condescendingly and said in disdain, "The money you earn in your life is not enough to buy a rock here. But it's okay to be knowledgeable. "As a country bumpkin, this is a rare opportunity."

"That's right, Pogue, isn't your company lacking a few workers who can move bricks with high knowledge and skills? Ask him if he wants to go." Wang Yan belittled Yang Ping's identity, "Moving bricks is very profitable. It's several times higher than his current salary. "

Wang Bo purposely said loudly: "Brat, do you want to come over? It's a very good chance for me to invite you."

Yang Ping looked at the rows and rows of stones, they were food for the eyes, food for the heart, he had to rely on them to pick up girls... He was already feeling depressed over not being able to take the stone back when he was chatting about life with a beauty. However, Wang Bo had actually hit the gun and was asking for a beating. He glanced at the girl and asked, "Piggy, what are you doing here?"

Wang Bo was so angry that his fat quivered as he scolded, "Brat, you are courting death."

"Scolding you, fat pig, is being merciful." A man of more than ten seconds would dare to wander around with a woman, as if afraid that they would not know. " Yang Ping shook his head.

Someone nearby snickered and looked him up and down, whispering.2

"I can't tell. Ten seconds." Wang Bo used to boast that he wouldn't be able to get away with it within an hour. " Someone snorted disdainfully.

"But there's nothing we can do about his woman being satisfied in less than ten seconds. This is called a match made in heaven."

Wang Bo's face was pale as sheet as he stared at Yang Ping in hatred. F * ck, if today's matter were to be spread out, his reputation would be ruined. He had to deal with this wild brat.

Just then, a surprised exclamation came out from the stonecutter: "It's giving out jade … … "It's definitely going to increase by leaps and bounds."

Yang Ping pricked up his ears and felt that it was quite interesting.

Seeing Yang Ping staring at the material under the stone opener, Wang Bo thought to himself, "Brat, if you dare to mess with me, I will make sure you will live for the rest of your life."

What did the poor lack?

Money!

What if the poor owe a fortune?

That was worse than death!

Wang Bo thought of a way to deal with Yang Ping and suddenly said: "Stone Gambling must be very profitable, I can give you a chance … …"

He opened his hands like a savior giving Yang Ping a chance to get rich. Every time he spoke at his company, he liked to gesture and encourage his employees. It was now a habit.

But his hand was on a cool face.

"Who the hell doesn't have eyes, to actually disturb my education." Wang Bo heart angry, obstructing him to educate Yang Ping, the crime is unforgivable.

A big hand reached out and covered Wang Bo's face.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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