Jin Houdao had some lions talking big because they could bypass them in this matter. After all, Xingchi had already made a statement and held a debate meeting here.

And they also gave gifts and paid.

"If the venue is designated by us, do you think Xingchi and others dare to object? If you don't want to cooperate, we can find other people, and we have more insider information. Moreover, we have spread at this time. At that time, I'm afraid you can't hold it here, even if only 10% of the benefits are enough to be equivalent to your income, three years or even ten years."

Jin Houdao said his chips, why did they have the final say? They could change the venue just by saying that they could not slap them, Xingchi was here, but they had not agreed yet.

"I agree, Sanqi is Sanqi, but I want to meet you, the weakest saint king in history, how about it?"

Prajna spoke, and the shopkeeper's face suddenly turned bitter. Their son agreed, but he had no way to bargain.

Otherwise, at least one percent could be increased. In fact, Jin Houdao was planning to do so. If the shopkeeper asks to bargain again, he can give in.

I have to say that the shopkeeper was moved. Everyone in the city came to watch it and charged directly. Even if one person had ten spirit stones, it would be a considerable amount. Even if one spirit stone was awesome, it would be amazing.

At this time, there were tens of millions of people here in Chaofu City. What's more, there were hierarchical charges.

Their restaurant is here, and it only earns more than one million spirit stones a year, which is quite good, but at this moment, it is tens of millions of spirit stones, which is a world of difference.

“…”

When Jin Houdao heard Prajna’s evaluation of Gu Zhen, he was extremely speechless. He was the weakest in history. Is this really the case? What did that one-foot holy king say?

Their saint king dared to look at each other, and the saint king, the saint king, knelt down and beg for mercy. If Gu Zhen was still the weakest saint king in history, wouldn't that saint king, there would be no place to stand?

"What, you can't decide"

Prajna asked with a smile.

"Yes, seven days later, I will send you the Buddha Pavilion ten miles away and wait for the big carriage."

Jin Houdao bowed and said, "I'm welcome and goodbye."

"Um"

Prajna frowned, but after Jin Houdao said that, he had already walked out.

"They are so confident that they can leave."

Xiaoyi said, Jin Houdao's tone was a little bigger. They played with the true Buddha in this way and wanted to leave Chao Buddha City alive.

How is this possible?

The next day, Jin Houdao sent a message and asked the shopkeeper to tear off the roof of Fosuzhai. The shopkeeper felt a pain, but Prajna said he would tear him down, would he dare not to tear it down?

Moreover, the walls were dismantled together, the inner three layers and outer three layers were directly opened. In this way, the site capacity was at least several times. Of course, it was still insufficient to allow people from all over the city to come to watch the debate.

The place is limited, so the entrance fee is naturally higher. Jin Houdao suggested that seats be auctioned, which became popular now. One seat directly sold hundreds of spirit stones, and even the station tickets reached fifty or sixty spirit stones.

There are ten spirit stones that can be heard outside.

This is the most prosperous event in history in the Chao Buddha City, which concerns the innocence of a Buddha, and the debater, and insider information.

That's the 'insider'

It’s just three words, and it’s impossible not to be popular. In just three days, all the tickets were sold, and the spirit stones were piled up into a mountain. That was the top-grade spirit stone.

The guys at Fosuzhai were all jealous.

"The Holy King, there are news from Fosuzhai, so the tickets have been sold. According to my estimate, there are at least hundreds of millions of spirit stones."

Jin Houdao said happily, not that he had never seen so many spirit stones, but that this kind of business was cost-effective.

Why not do it?

"So much, what should I do if Fosuzhai embezzles it?"

Fuman raised his question: With so many spirit stones, the True God Realm will be jealous, and it is not them who collect the money. If Fo Suzhai returns it to them, they will have no choice.

"I'm going to pay back the debt, it's a good thing. If they don't pay it back now, they will pay it back twice the time in the future. Wouldn't it be better?"
Chapter completed!