A random boy next to the terminally ill Emperor Sha actually dared to threaten to kill Feng Tianya, who was at the peak of the seventh level of martial arts. Then his own skills...
After listening to Xiao Twelve's words, Di Sha slowly stood up and poured himself a cup of tea. He didn't see him drinking it, but saw him playing with it on his fingertips while smiling slowly: "Give this opportunity to the girl."
"Ah, her?" Xiao Twelve was stunned at this moment: "Leng Fengyun's whole body martial arts is useless, how can she be beaten?"
"Who said that?" Di Sha curled his lips and smiled.
The gentle and moist aura of the book, like the orchid in the empty valley, and the sudden curling of the lips, a hint of evil charm overflowed out, like the finishing touch, instantly making Di Sharen's entire body light up.[
"Master, what do you mean?"
"Idiot, let's just wait and see what happens. Di Wuya can handle it at any time. I also want to see what Leng Fengyun is capable of and what does she want to do when she comes back?" The air was empty.
Xiao Shiyi's voice came from inside.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Twelve glared at the empty space, but did not continue the topic. Apparently, their young master had become interested in Leng Fengyun.
Very keen interest.
In this case...
"Disha, Disha..." Since Xiao Twelve had not yet done this, the sound of Leng Fengyun's jumping feet was heard outside the room, and Leng Fengyun rushed over as if he could not wait.
As if Di Sha had expected it, a bright smile appeared in his eyes, and he slowly sat down in front of the table. The moment Leng Fengyun rushed in, he had become that sickly male Xishi again.
"What's wrong?" Surprised.
"Pa." He slapped the bill in his hand in front of Di Sha. Leng Fengyun stared at Di Sha with a twitching face and said, "Is it wrong? One thousand seven hundred gold coins, your entire net worth is only one thousand seven hundred.
Gold coins, and you actually rewarded all the servants of the Imperial family after the separation yesterday, a total of 7,500 gold coins.
Very good, after working on it for a long time, now not only do you not have a penny, you actually owe me 5,800 gold coins. You, you..."
No wonder Leng Fengyun was too excited to speak. The God King who took office in the God King's Mansion was not only penniless, but also owed a large sum of money to his family. This, this, this is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world.
Is there such a poor jingle?
Is there anyone who is so poor that she can be the head of the household?
Did you throw such a mess at her?
After Leng Fengyun saw the bill clearly, the first time he saw it, his head got big.
I have seen poor people, but I have never seen such poor people. They all talk about the second generation of rich people, but I have never heard of the poor sons of the first generation of rich people paying for themselves.
"I have no money..." Di Sha looked at Leng Fengyun's roar and lowered his head in shame.
No money? Ashamed? Leng Fengyun looked at Di Sha's expression and frowned.
"The young master doesn't have much money. In the Emperor's family, he is paid on a monthly basis. The young master has no way to do other things, nor can he take charge of things to get paid. Moreover, the medicines he takes are very expensive, so this is already the young master.
I have saved everything for eighteen years." Xiao Twelve returned to being respectful and said in a very bitter and unspeakable way.[
Bitter, endless bitterness.
As soon as these words came out, Leng Fengyun's roar disappeared instantly.
These words are very true.
It is true that Di Sha was not in charge of anything in the Di family, he had no extra money, and he had to take shockingly expensive medicines. If he only relied on monthly profits, he would not have much money. Leng Fengyun calmed down.