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Chapter 838 You...lose money!

"What? No money?! Such a big island chain, so many people, such a big family! Are you telling me that he has no money? You guys don't want to have a nest of snakes and rats, right?"

Lao Wang's body of 376 pounds and a half 201 centimeters is so terrifying. His vital capacity is so shocking that he even blew away Miss Heathmore's white sun hat with his anger. Miss Heathmore is tall and slender.

Compared with him, her figure is like a soft, cute and innocent little white rabbit.

"By the way, has Lao Wang grown taller recently?"

"I've also become fatter."

Li Cang and Li Laixi were talking to themselves in extremely foolish ways.

Heathmore An'er pressed down with one hand, and the family guard, whose anger and destructive desires were already full, became even more like a white rabbit than a white rabbit, and retreated silently: "Tepesh will strictly abide by the contract.

The war compensation shall be carried out within a certain scope.”

The scope of compensation stipulated by the teasing of the laws of war is naturally intended materials > destiny coins > empty islands, but Lao Wang's brain obviously can't understand what this little girl is talking about, and his eyes are rolling.

Miss An'er continued: "The main output channels of destiny coins are limited, but the consumption is a bottomless pit. Using the baseline of the destiny coin standard system to pay off debts is not an economic issue, but a spiritual issue."

"That's it? That's it!"

Nose is not nose, eye is not eye. The two same words have completely different contexts. Lao Wang almost wrote the word "poor B" on his face. When he spoke, he kept looking at the surroundings and the bustling city, and his words were full of meaning.

The gold and jade are stained on the outside and the smell of disgust on the inside is neutralized.

The surrounding Monroe people all darkened their faces at first, and then most of them laughed out loud.

This is a typical example of standing and talking without pain in the back. Lao Wang thought to himself that there was nothing wrong with his words and he was not justified, but in the eyes of others, it was not the case at all.

If a family is like a towering tree, then the branches on the ground are the foundation of the family and the fixed assets. As the tree branches and leaves are spread, the leaves are the family's liquidity and the liquidity of each family member.

There is such a thing as a member's small treasury, the tree is there, and although the fallen leaves may not return to their roots, new leaves will definitely sprout.

And the Tepes family...

The Tepes family is obviously even more special because it is a Venus flytrap.

But then again, this group of big family talkers that Monroe can count have begun to reflect on what caused the outrageous situation that a four-person orbital group could so nakedly despise their ability to control wealth.

Shit, it’s so depressing and unpleasant!

Lao Wang listened to a group of people chatting and only heard a general outline, then fell into deep thought, and finally said: "So he will give us a bunch of Blade Knights, Gonzalez Dragon Blood Riders and so on? It's not impossible, by the way.

Is that thing obedient?"

Everyone was utterly defeated.

Tai Xiaoyi couldn't bear to let Lao Wang continue to show off his tricky nerves, so she dragged him away with a red face.

"A very interesting kid, and a wonderful person." Hesmore An'er's father, the Hessmore patriarch, commented, but his eyes did not leave Li Cang for a moment when he spoke: "Your Excellency Li Cang, do you know?

, I have made a long plan for the Tepes family, which may take three to five years or even ten years to be realized. If before today, someone told me that a powerful outsider would single-handedly destroy Monro's family,

Big family, I hope he can boil his own leather shoes until they are tender, and then eat them."

"Huh?" Li Cang glanced at his watch, "Then you have 23 hours to set up a fire."

"Your Excellency Li Cang, aren't you ready to add more firewood?"

"I told you it was a leather shoe."

"Your strength, wisdom, and restraint are admirable."

"So is your humor."

In the subsequent conversation, Heath Moore said that there would be a grand event organized by the Competition and Duel Association tonight. He repeatedly stated that the entire Monroe would participate in the celebration, remember the names of the victors, and give heroic glory. The adjectives were overflowing with tone.

The exaggeration gave people the illusion of returning to medieval Europe, and Li Cang did not refuse.

Heath Moore walked in front, and Li Leisi couldn't help but frown: "Deal with him?"

Li Cang was slightly moved, but finally shook his head.

"Who?"

Lao Wang is back again.

"Hello!

"Miss An'er's scalp was furious, her eyes were wide open, and the look she was looking at Li Cang was completely different from the smile she gave to Lao Wang: "Isn't it true that what you were discussing just now with a serious look on your face was not an impolite topic?

?I’m still standing here! I understand Chinese!”

Is Lao Wang’s story so popular now?

"Oh, sorry."

Miss An'er was stunned for two seconds, pursed her lips for another two seconds, and squeezed out two words from between her white teeth with a distorted face: "Compensate!"

"?"

Miss An'er became even more angry. This anger was obviously greater than the anger that the old father seemed to have been wiped out in front of him during the conversation and laughter: "You actually pretended not to know me? You, you, you, a big black businessman, a big liar and a robber, how dare you not admit it?

?”

Li Laisi's eyes pierced her like awls, Lao Wang's eyes suddenly wandered, and Tai Xiaoyi pricked up one of her ears.

"Should I...should get to know you...?"

Miss An'er uttered a series of words quickly, and it took a long time before she finally switched back to Chinese. Her long red hair became fluffy like an explosion, like an angry feline: "Li! Cang! Cang! You are making it public.

You ridiculed me in my post! You also robbed me of my experimental funds! You...you are what they call a scumbag! You are a deadbeat!"

"Wait..." Li Cang took half a step back and finally realized something. He looked up and down at the red-haired girl named Heathmore An'er: "Glasses Girl 901T?"

When someone publicly read her online name, Ms. An'er's face turned red and she held her head high and said: "Humph~"

Li Cang suddenly took a breath of cold air!

Lao Wang, on the other hand, just said hell. He was stunned for a long time before he clicked his tongue with some regret: "If I could have captured you alive a year earlier, Teacher Cang and I might have taken the path of praying for technology. During that time, we both thought so much.

Catch a few scientific research dogs and use them as materials to imitate the great cows!"

It's not that Li Cang really recalled anything, but that the number of times he posted on the forum was actually very few. He could recall who he had replied to even if he recalled it a little. In the end, it seemed that only the ones who could make the connection through horizontal comparison were

This very recognizable long red hair.

"Whenever I mock you, I just reply with a little bit. As for robbing your experimental funds, there is no way to talk about it, right?"

"Don't think that I don't know the writing habits of you Chinese people. '...', '???' and 'haha' all mean the same thing! You are still swiping the screen!" Miss An'er's swollen chest was rising and falling, obviously

Very angry: "You dare to say that the related functions of 'posting content preprocessing and reminders' were not merged into the 'radar' by you? I was only one second behind! One second! Do you know what that funding means?

?That funding will allow me to complete my research progress two months ahead of schedule! If I had completed the initial presets two months ahead of schedule, the Heathmore family would have taken advantage of my research to rise in Monroe! There would be no success at all.

How come such a family of slave traders exists! You are the murderer! You black businessman! You big liar!"

Patriarch Heathmore suddenly turned around: "What are you talking about so happily? Sure enough, outstanding young people are easier to get along with and have a common language!"


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