Jiu's humming words made Du Changming's heart still feel cold until now.

He even felt very shameful. He was a leader, and it was a bit too shameful to make a warrior threatened like this!

"Damn, the country should issue a department to manage these martial artists!" Du Changming thought hatefully, but there was no way for Na Jiuheng.

When the venue was destroyed like this, he also knew from others what the reason was.

A guy with such a terrifying force and lawlessness, he really dares not provoke him!

After today's meeting was over, Du Changming hurriedly left the venue with the staff until he went down the mountain, his face still turned pale.

Qi Jianxian also wanted to come, but was stopped by Master Zhang Tian.

"Shi Zhang Tian, ​​what's wrong with you?" Qi Jianxian asked helplessly.

"Uncle Shi, you fight Jiuhen today to open my eyes!" Zhang Tianshi bowed to Qi Wenxian in a compliment.

Qi Shuinxian looked alert, feeling that there must be a ghost here. His sense of smell has always been sensitive, and immediately noticed that Zhang Tianshi had a heart of either being traitor or being thief.

Master Zhang coughed twice and said, "But your battle is too fierce... Look at our floor, then look at the wall and the stone stairs."

Qi Shenxian said expressionlessly: "Just just practice!"

"Hey... Uncle Master, these facilities on our Xuanwu Mountain have existed since the end of the Ming Dynasty. Speaking of which, they are all antiquities, carrying the weight of history!" Zhang Tianshi sighed with a regretful expression.

"Even if it is repaired, it will definitely not be able to reproduce the feeling of the ancients."

"This is a huge loss for Xuanwu Mountain, our dignified Taoist holy land!"

"When I go up the mountain and see, hehe, this Xuanwu Mountain, which has been passed down for many years, is just like this. The modern atmosphere is so strong that you will inevitably be despised."

Qi Shuinxian's mouth twitched wildly. Zhang Tianshi had been whining so much. What does it mean? Can he still not know?

To put it bluntly, three words summarized - you have to add more money!

Qi Xinming felt a headache. Have these religious leaders all practiced the magical skills of adding money?

Qi Jianxian coughed twice and said, "What do you think you should do?"

Zhang Tianshi said: "Well... I have to find some ancient bricks to repair them, but this antique is not easy to find, and the prices are very high."

"Hey... Our Xuanwu Mountain does not have so many industries like Buddhism, and it is not listed. It is really poor and destitute!"

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have allowed the disciples below to accept lay disciples, don't you?"

Qi Xinxian said: "Yes, yes, yes!!!"

Master Zhang rubbed his hands embarrassedly and smiled: "After all, these things were broken when Uncle Master and Jiu Hun fought. I'll ask you to invest in repairing them!"

Qi Shuinxian said unhappy: "You can just say how much it costs!"

Master Zhang raised a slap.

"Five million, right? Okay, it's exactly five million here, I'll give it to you!" Qi threw out a bank card unhappily, then turned around and left.

Zhang Tianshi hurriedly picked up the bank card flying in, then looked at Qi Shuinxian in a daze. After the person left, he shook his head.

Ziyang Tianshi on the side was also dry and trembling, "This... is this uncle so rich?"

Master Zhang Tian uh and said, "One wall, a few floor tiles, and a stone staircase... I just want 50,000 yuan. He gave me five million directly?!"

Master Ziyang Tianming said with a serious look on his face: "Senior Brother, I think you are missing!"

Master Zhang Tian nodded, feeling that he was going to be less, 50,000, which was a hundred times more. Moreover, when Qi Xun threw out the bank card, he didn't blink for a moment.

"Even if the facilities we destroyed are to be rebuilt, how can we use 5 million? 50,000 yuan is probably more than it!" Jiuheng followed Qi Xuxian and couldn't help but say.

Qi Shuinxian was stunned after hearing this, yes, just those little walls and those little floor tiles came, and Master Zhang actually asked for five million from him? Isn’t this a lie to others!

It is also because he usually asks for money from others that he often costs hundreds of millions of dollars, and sometimes it is even Mijin.

Master Zhang raised his slap in the face, and he subjectively thought that he wanted five million yuan. He never expected that Master Zhang just wanted 50,000 yuan to repair it.

Jiuheng looked at Qi Shuinxian speechlessly and said, "I don't think Master Zhang wants so much, it's because you think he wants so much."

"Although I have been in the Siju Tower for many years, I am also very clear about the concept of money..."

"I see, it's you who can't tell you clearly?"

Qi Jianxian smiled helplessly, and couldn't tell Jiuheng that he would blackmail him... Bah, just use his brains to make hundreds of millions, right? That's too high-profile, and it doesn't fit his low-key personality and style like his buddy.

"Forget it, then I'm my junior after all. I'll just donate this money to Xuanwu Mountain for construction! They have not been easy over the years." Qi Wenxian sighed and said.

The money has been thrown to Master Zhang Tian, ​​and he is also Master Zhang Tian’s uncle. It is really a bit too unreasonable to turn around and get the money back at this time.

Jiuhen said, "Sure enough, you are poor, rich and powerful! You are so rich that you can achieve success and break the void, and it is not surprising that you are not destructive when you see the gods."

Qi Xinxian was so amused and laughed. What a fucking fallacies? If you really want to say that, then Gates and Musk from the United States beat all the martial arts geniuses in the world?

After going down the mountain, Jiuheng didn't go to find the monks, and followed them to enter the five-star hotel casually.

Qi Shuinxian asked the front desk to open a room for Jiuheng.

The monk couldn't help but sigh and said, "It's great to have money!"

Qi Xinxiong said: "You should ask me what my superpower is."

Jiuhen was stunned. He had been locked up for twenty years, of course he didn't know what this was.

Qi Shunxian asked Jiuheng to go back to his room to rest, and the consumption here was his. Then, he went to play with the president's sister happily.

Qi Xinxian thought that the conference would be announced to be over in one or two days. As the Chinese New Year was about to be celebrated, he took Xiang Dongqing back to Youdu Prison to celebrate the New Year together.

The next day, the meeting took place as usual.

After seeing Qi Yi, Master Zhang couldn't help but greet him with a smile. Obviously, he realized that his uncle was a God of Wealth.

"You sort out all the pill recipes in Xuanwu Mountain, and then hand them over to me. I will open a company and I will give you dividends in the technology stocks at that time." Qi Jianxian said without much pleasure.

Master Zhang Tian reached out and took out the alchemy recipe from his Taoist robe, took out the prepared pill recipe, and smiled and said, "No need to organize it, it's all here!"
Chapter completed!