Duan Lao Er spitted a mouthful of smoke rings and then said, "I have no relatives and no reason, who knows whom? Besides, even if I really save them, will they know that I saved them? Will they cry and be grateful to me?

Sorry, doing good deeds without leaving a name is not in line with my Master Duan Ershi's temperament.

You say I am a vulgar person, and I admit it even if I say I am shameless, but I only accept the money anyway.

If you give me 100 million, I will help them, or help you overcome difficulties. If you can't afford it, I'm sorry, and everything will be free. Anyway, whether there is a flood or an earthquake on the ground will not affect me. Second Master, I'll sleep happily here and go out to watch the fun!"

After hearing this, Zhang Tiezhu shook his head and sighed, "I didn't expect that the descendants of Xi Kunlun, who are the origin of China, have fallen into this way, alas..."

As soon as these words were said, Duan Laoer was not happy.

He stood up in a flash and cursed, "What a bullshit? Your Guigu lineage still has to recognize Xi Kunlun as the source of the sect! You can't bear to your ancestors anymore. Do you know who you are talking to? No big or small!"

Zhang Tiezhu originally wanted to refute it, but after thinking about Duan Laoer's words, he suddenly lost his temper.

Duan Laoer said it right. Once he entered Xuanmen, he would be Kunlun for a lifetime.

This is a rule passed down from ancient times by the major Xuanmen sects in the world.

All the Xuanmen in the world come from Western Kunlun, which is equivalent to the ancestors of all sects. To put it more exaggeratedly, that is the source of Chinese mythology.

If it is really calculated by seniority, maybe Zhang Tiezhu would have to call Duan Laoer and call him Master!

So Duan Laoer said this, and he really had no temper to refute it.

"What do you want that much money?"

Ouyang Kun asked after a moment of silence.

Duan Laoer sat back leisurely and replied, "Who can think that you have too much money? I am not like you, all of you, all of you heroes who serve the country with loyalty and disciplined civil servants.

My second master is just an idle person, helpless and has no social security and retirement, but I have to live, right?"

Speaking of this, Duan Laoer glanced at Zhang San beside him and said, "There is also this ancestor. She can't take care of herself. As a junior, I have to respect her well, right?

Second Master is used to being free and easy, and cannot live a life of being cold and hungry, so I have to leave some money for myself to support myself, right?

I'm talking about it, you so-called laity masters don't care about the world and don't know the current market conditions at all.

Do you know that in this world, a random third-tier city, people's daily living expenses are tens of millions, and the total number of billions in China is billions!

I don’t know how many cities I want to save. Do you think I want 100 million to exaggerate?”

"You are making money from the national crisis!"

Ouyang Kun was very angry.

"Oh! You are really right!" Duan Laoer didn't think he was ashamed but proud, and said, "Mr. Duan Er made money in the national crisis. What's wrong? This opportunity is so rare. If I don't make a lot of money, I'm sorry for Lisa's father who died in prison!

Okay, let’s talk less nonsense, just say whether you give it or not, I’m too lazy to talk to you.”

"I don't have this authority and can't make this decision!"

Ouyang Kun said helplessly.

"Then whoever has this right will tell anyone to go."

Duan Laoer spread his hands and said to Ouyang Kun, "I said Ouyang Laogui, it's not me who cleans you. Just see what you are doing."

You are a typical thankless person. They have treated you like this. If you help me get some money from the country, what's wrong?

The country is not your home, why are you protecting it like that? Just say whether you agree or not!”

Duan Laoer knew that although Ouyang Kun liked to make traps for him, he thought he would be a promise. As long as it was his promise, he would never go back on his word.

So Duan Laoer kept forcing Ouyang Kun to agree to him, and it seemed that Duan Laoer was also quite anxious.

While he kept glancing at Zhang San with his eyes, he was calmly talking to Ouyang Kun about conditions. What's even more strange is that without looking at Zhang San, his expression became more anxious in his eyes and kept urging Ouyang Kun to agree.

Even Duan Laoer, who regarded wealth as his life, took the initiative to drop the price from 100 million to kilowatts, or even 60 million or 50 million!

That feeling is like if time goes by, it is likely to be bleak.

But what you need to know is, who is Ouyang Kun? He looked at Duan Laoer's series of reactions and knew that there must be a problem here! That's why he was not in a hurry to answer, just dragged it.

Sure enough, what happened next made everyone understand why Duan Laoer was so anxious.

When Duan Laoer took the initiative to reduce the price to 30 million, Zhang San beside him seemed to be a curious cat. After catching enough "fireflies" to eat it, he seemed to be familiar with the smell of this little thing.

Then, the spiritual veins that were about to blow up on the ground suddenly flew up from the ground, gathered with the Milky Way in the air, and flowed into Zhang San's mouth!

In a short while, the light in the entire hall gradually dimmed.

The spiritual spring water flowing out from the source of the spiritual spring dragon vein gradually returned to calm, turning into comfortable and gentle streams of water flowing in all directions.

Originally, because of the powerful universe and energy in Lu Yongsen's body, the spiritual veins that had been quiet for many years suddenly became irritable and became uncontrollable.

Zhang San's behavior seemed to dilute those who lost control power.

After the whole process, Ouyang Kun and others were relieved of their hearts. But Duan Laoer, who was standing beside him, was stunned and opened his mouth wider than Zhang San.

When he finally realized it, he ran towards Zhang San while crying and said, "Oh my god, my aunt, why are you anxious? Your body that is not poisonous, can't be ruined like this!

If you take this, it will be at least hundreds of millions. I will absorb all the money of 100 million in a few seconds! What do you ask me to say? How can I negotiate with them?"

Duan Laoer kept complaining, and finally said, even a crying voice was in his tone, obviously feeling a big loss.

However, Zhang San was still not even a bird, but he just burped intently...
Chapter completed!