Seeing that I didn't say anything, Du Yi felt unsure, "Isn't it enough? It doesn't matter, brother, you can tell me how many you can do!"

I tried to calm down for a moment and cleared my throat, "Uh...my casual, my assistant Keer, five million."

"Okay!" Du Yi felt relieved and looked at Keer, "Miss Keer, give me your account. I'll finish this first, let's talk about something else!"

"Okay", Keer took out his cell phone and sent our account to Du Yi.

Du Yi finished it quickly. He put down his cell phone and breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm going to tell you, brother, last night the beast asked someone to send a message to me and my parents, saying that Ling Ling's soul was taken away by them and asked us to take out 4 billion, otherwise Ling Ling's soul would be scattered. To be honest, we can afford 4 billion, but we can't swallow this! Brother Wu Zheng, we'll ask you for this matter. You can say whatever you need, you need money and people. As long as Ling Ling is fine, we don't care about any price!"

"Yes!" Du Cheng also said, "Wu Zheng, we believe you. What do you say, we will do what we do!"

"They brought Sister Du Ling's soul to Tibet," I said, "Ker and I will set off in a while, fly to Rongcheng first, and then go to Tibet. If it goes well, we should be able to save Sister Du Ling before noon the day after tomorrow."

They then breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay! Great!"

"Just... there is a problem," I looked at Zhang Ning, "They used a bronze mirror to capture Sister Du Ling's soul. To save Sister Du Ling, they must break the mirror. But there is Zhang Qiang's blood sacrifice on the bronze mirror, so once the bronze mirror is broken, he will be backfired."

Zhang Ning was stunned, "Then...what will happen?"

"This backlash is very powerful," I said, "He will die miserably."

Zhang Ning's eyes shook and became complicated.

"This beast should have died!" Du Yi sneered, "Even if there is no such backlash, I will catch him back and kill him with my own hands!"

Zhang Ning closed his eyes in pain, and tears gushed out of the corners of his eyes.

Du Cheng sighed and asked me, "Wu Zheng, is there any way to make him survive?"

I shook my head, "I can forgive my evil deeds, but I can't live..."

Du Cheng also cried.

"Dad, mom!" Du Yi frowned, "That beast is going to kill Ling Ling, but you still cry for him? Is he worth it? Don't forget that Ling Ling is your biological daughter!"

"Du Yi..." Du Cheng waved his hand powerlessly, "Stop talking... your mother's heart pain, you don't understand..."

Zhang Ning threw herself into her husband's arms, and tears gushed like a spring.

Du Yi was silent for a moment and looked at me, "Brother Wu Zheng, my parents have no other intentions. What should you do, don't worry!"

"Sister Du Ling is your daughter, sister, and my sister," I said, "Even if you don't give me a penny, I will still go to Tibet and rescue her. The reason I met you today is mainly because of Zhang Qiang. I know that uncle and aunt have put a lot of effort into Zhang Qiang. The matter has reached this point today, and the palms and backs of hands are flesh, and the one who hurt the most is actually the two elders."

Hearing these words, Zhang Ning cried even more painfully.

Du Cheng wiped his tears and smiled at me, "Wu Zheng, your aunt and I are very pleased that you can say such words. I know that you want one word from us..."

He looked at Zhang Ning in his arms, took a deep breath, and said to me, "Child, let it go! Since that beast has been cut off from the Du family, let him go! Rescue your sister, as for that beast, let him die!"

I stood up and said, "Okay, then we're going to set out now."

Du Yi stood up and said, "I'll take you to the airport."

"No need for Mr. Du," I said, "You family, let's talk."

Du Yi didn't say anything, walked over and gave me a brotherly hug.

"Don't call me Mr. Du in the future," he said, "Ling Ling is your sister, I am your brother! Do you know if you want to call me brother in the future?"

I smiled calmly, "Okay!"

"Okay," he smiled, "Go ahead, brother, we'll wait for you to come back!"

"Yes," I nodded, took Keer, and turned around and walked towards the door.

"Wu Zheng..." Zhang Ning suddenly called me.

I stopped and turned to look at her.

"Bring your sister back..." she said even more.

My eyes heated up, I nodded, and walked out of the study with Keer.

When I came outside, I looked up at the clouds in the sky, took a deep breath, and held back the tears.

"Young Master, are you crying?" Ke'er asked me in a low voice.

"I miss Sister Du Ling..." I said.

Ke'er hugged me with pain and comforted me, "Don't be sad, let's go to the airport immediately, go to Rongcheng, go to Tibet, and save Mr. Du!"

I had tears in my eyes and smiled slightly, "Yeah!"

She brought me to her and said softly, "Let's go."

I gently wiped away the tears from the corners of my eyes, took a deep breath, cheered up, "Go!"

We immediately got in the car, left the Du family mansion, and drove towards the airport.

On the way, I received a text message from the bank, and Du Yi transferred 100 million yuan and arrived.

Looking at the long list of numbers, I was silent for a long time and silently deleted the text message.

Ke'er looked at me, "Young Master, what's wrong?"

"The Wu family's rules cannot do things that harm your own value." I breathed a sigh of relief, "But I am only nineteen years old..."

Keer didn't quite understand, "You mean..."

"Du Ling gave me 50 million in the matter of Xiaoyu King City," I said, "I gave me 60 million in Jiang Rou's affairs; the last time the incident of the Black Bodhisattva was also given 60 million in the matter of the Black Bodhisattva. But this time, Du Yi directly increased my value to 100 million... If this continues, how many people in the world can afford me? I am only nineteen years old, are you going to retire?"

"That's it?" Ke'er smiled, "Why am I doing..."

"Isn't this a matter?" I asked, "Hey, what will you do if I retire?"

"Don't worry, you can't retire," she said confidently, "There are so many big things waiting for you to do in the world. How could you let you retire so early? How much is 100 million? I don't think it's too much! Du's net worth is tens of billions, and her life is 100 million less!"

"This is two different things," I said, "It's not too much to say that her life is worth tens of billions, but the problem is, I'm talking about me..."

"You're thinking too much," Ke'er said, "Even if you have a high value, there are still people in the world who can afford you. If you don't talk about others, just talk about Uncle Qi, a Xiaoyu King City, they will spend about 3 billion yuan. And Director Zhou, if we didn't bring out the "Sutra of Great Causes and Reincarnation" to her, the project of the Sea Lost Mountain would have to continue, spend a lot of money, and keep dying. They ask you to do things, which is equivalent to only spending a few tenths of the original money and getting things done. How cost-effective is it?"

"What do you mean, I will only do their business in the future?" I looked at her.

"Of course not, I mean, your value is not high," she said, "There are many people in the world who can afford you, so you don't have to worry about retirement too early."

I took a deep breath and nodded, "Okay."

"That's right!" she said, "My young master is the best in the world. His value is not high!"

I smiled knowingly and touched her head.

"Hehe...", she smiled and then asked me, "By the way, young master, have the lama and Zhang Qiang arrived in that temple?"

"No, they are rushing to the road," I said, "But the lama's senior brother invited a master, and the man had already arrived in the temple."

"Master?" Ke'er frowned, "Is it amazing?"

"The man brought a statue of the esoteric god," I said, "That statue is a bit powerful..."

"Is there any black Bodhisattva powerful?" she asked.

"Not the same type", I said, "The black Bodhisattva is an evil spirit, and that statue is an evil god..."
Chapter completed!