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Chapter six hundred and seventieth fortune

"Ding: The ultimate mothership under the sea, if you take it away from the main god space and go to a low-tech civilization, you need to pay a technological barrier tariff, which is one hundred and twenty times the current value of the item!"

Listening to the prompt in his ear, Zhang Heng couldn't help but cry out, Damn, isn't this a little too dark? Twenty times? The price of an undersea ultimate mothership, 2.8 billion gold coins, equivalent to

Twenty-eight diamond coins, one hundred and twenty times, is what is needed, 3,360 diamond coins, more than 300 billion...

"Why is it so expensive?" Zhang Heng couldn't help but asked with a frown. I think back then, in order to film "Empire of Beauty", Zhang Heng purchased eighteen low-level interstellar battleships from the game, but it only cost tens of billions of gold coins.

That's all. Why is the price of an 'ultimate undersea mothership' so high?

No one answered. The main god system is just a reminder. As for whether you are willing to pay customs duties, that is your business. If you take things away from the main god world, the gold coins will be automatically deducted.

This is mandatory. If you have enough money in your bag, it will be deducted from your package. If there is not enough money in your package, then the player's property in the game world will be forced to be confiscated. If all the money is not enough for you,

If you pay barrier tariffs, congratulations, you have won the jackpot and will be ruthlessly obliterated by the Lord God!

Under the rules set by the Lord God, everyone must abide by them, and there has never been an exception so far!

"From Male Gobi!" Zhang Heng gritted his teeth and disappeared from the world of the Lord God. For others, buying and selling is voluntary, and the buyer is not necessarily God!

Back to Zi Yan'er's villa living room, it's three-thirty in the morning!

Zhang Heng took a deep breath, thought for a while, turned around and walked towards Zi Yan'er's bedroom. The girl was sleeping soundly. Zhang Heng was lying on the bed, looking up at the ceiling, but there was no sleepiness in his mind!

"How do I exist?"

This thought has been lingering in Zhang Heng's mind. Does he still belong to this world, or is his destiny destined to leave the earth in the future? Is becoming a god a necessary path, or is it something elusive?

Who will dominate this world, and what world will I dominate, and who will dominate it?

Zi Yan'er turned over, like a big octopus, and hugged Zhang Heng, clucked her little mouth, closed her eyes and muttered: "Big bad guy!"

Zhang Heng couldn't help but turn up the corners of his mouth. He didn't know what this little girl was doing!

He lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, and closed his eyes. He thought that love existed as long as it existed, and he didn't want to think about it anymore.



Coming back from Langsha Club, Yang Zhengyang had a livid face and smashed a lot of things. He had never been pointed at and scolded like this since he was a child. However, he was worried about the master behind him and did not dare to act rashly. This tone was held in his heart.

, giving him the urge to go crazy!

"Zhang Heng, Zhang Heng, I won't let you go!" Yang Zhengyang muttered through gritted teeth. He clenched his fists tightly, wishing to blow the opponent's head off with one punch. He had the power, but he was not completely sure. Follow him.

The person next to the other party has never shown his face from the beginning to the end. You can imagine how scary it is!

For the first time, Yang Zhengyang felt scruples, or jealousy, about this man named Zhang Heng. Why did he have such a mysterious and powerful bodyguard? If it were before, Yang Zhengyang would never be jealous of Zhang Heng, even if he was worth a lot.

Surprisingly, he is not jealous. As long as he wants, he can get as much money as he wants. The other person is not worthy of his jealousy at all.

But now, he is jealous!

Some masters can't be hired just by spending money. How much does it cost to have a master of that level, indiscriminate and inseparable 24 hours a day for personal protection? Even if Yang Zhengyang's father, Hong Yun,

It is impossible for the owner of the villa to let such a master protect him by being inseparable!

"Ah Zhu, has the news been conveyed to the villa?" Yang Zhengyang forced himself to calm down, called Ah Zhu in from outside, and asked expressionlessly.

Azhu knew that the young master was currently angry, so he did not dare to neglect him at all, for fear that he would get burned. He nodded with a straight face and said: "The message has been sent out."

"How long will it take for the experts in the villa to arrive?" Yang Zhengyang asked.

Azhu calculated the plan and said softly: "At the fastest, it will take a week. It will take three and a half days for the red bird to fly to Huashan. Even the masters in the villa are rushing as fast as the red bird.

It’s almost the same, so adding it all together, it would take seven days at the fastest!”

"Okay! Zhang Heng, please wait for me!" Yang Zhengyang muttered with a ferocious face.

"Young Master A'Zi sent back news that he has initially gained favor with Zhang Heng and asked what should be done next." A'Zhu lowered his head and asked.

Yang Zhengyang's handsome face had changed its appearance, and he said gloomily: "Let her figure it out by herself, I don't dare she use any means to make Zhang Heng fall in love with her selfishly, and then sow discord.

, it doesn’t matter if she kills someone with a borrowed knife, anyway, I don’t care what method she uses or what price she pays, in the end she will make this so-called owner of Zhangjia Island lose everything!"

"yes!"

Yang Zhengyang waved his hand and drove A-Zhu out. As the young master of Hongyun Villa and the future heir of Hongyun Villa, he, Young Master, had only played with and threatened others since he was a child. How often had he been threatened by others?

"Long Haitao, hum, the Long family is nothing. If you mess with me, I will make your life worse than death!" Yang Zhengyang suddenly raised his leg and kicked the mahogany desk in the room into pieces.

!

Bang!

A bullet flew past Yang Zhengyang's ear through the window, and then hit the wall behind him.

Yang Zhengyang raised his head and looked out the window. The sniper on the roof of the opposite building had lost his shadow, and he did not find a cover to hide. When the other party fired, he did not have murderous intent on his body, and the bullet did not

It's not that I want his life, but more that I want to send a warning.

"Hmph!" Yang Zhengyang snorted coldly, and did not go to the building opposite to pursue him. If nothing else happened, the opponent should be a figure in the military, probably sent here by Long Haitao. As the number one young man in the capital, he is a direct descendant of the dignified Long family.

, a woman’s son was kidnapped and threatened, it’s strange that the other party let him go so easily!

Yang Zhengyang may not care about the Long family, and may not even pay attention to the super red families in the capital, but there is no guarantee that he can withstand state punishment.

There are so many masters in Hongyun Villa, any one of them can take the head of a person from the army, it is as simple as searching a bag to retrieve an object. But even the owner of Hongyun Villa dare not say that he does not take the Chinese leaders in his eyes.

In the face of the national destiny, Hongyun Villa cannot compete!

This is not a matter of ability, but luck!

The destiny of the country is strong, and no matter how capable a person is, it is impossible for him to do whatever he wants within the way of heaven! Those who are enemies of the country will suffer. Unless you are a person of great luck, have the destiny to go against the will of heaven, and have the power of the emperor.

Therefore, although Yang Zhengyang is extremely rampant in the capital, he is not at all unreasonable. If he kills a master of the special forces for no reason, the consequences will not be easy to deal with!

Long Haitao listened to his subordinates' report and nodded. Today he either wants Yang Zhengyang's life or wants to remind him that our account is not settled yet!



"Woo!" Zi Yan'er opened her eyes and saw Zhang Heng lying next to her. She couldn't help but feel happy. She stretched out her little hand sweetly and pinched Zhang Heng's nose!

"Don't make trouble!" Zhang Heng said with his eyes closed and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"You're awake!" Zi Yaner jumped at Zhang Heng. Then she muttered, "You still pretend to be asleep when you're awake. You're a bad guy. Huh, you'll always be a big bad guy!"

Zhang Heng opened his eyes and thought that he hadn't slept at all.

Zi Yan'er woke up, and did not want to get up immediately. Instead, she stayed on the bed and hugged Zhang Heng without letting him get up. She even said plausibly: "It's still early anyway, why are you getting up so early?"

, let’s lie down for a while!”

"It's still early, the sun is almost shining!" Zhang Heng smiled and patted her pussy twice.

Zi Yaner twisted and said with a smile: "You bad guy, you just like to touch other people's vaginas!" After a pause, she put her chin on her little hand and looked at Zhang Heng and said: "When will you help me finish my album this year?"

?”

New album?

Zi Yan'er's albums are basically one a year now. This year's album has not been released yet! Originally, Zi Yan'er wanted to collect songs by herself and then make an album, but now that Zhang Heng has come to the capital

Well, then why bother looking far away? It couldn’t be better to have him make an album for yourself!

"I'll do it for you if it's okay." Zhang Heng nodded with a wry smile. Now that he takes care of the child every day, how can he have time to write songs for her? In fact, this kind of thing is also simple. I will ask Ah-Dai to use the production software to write ten or eight songs.

It will be an album. Anyway, with Zi Yan'er's global popularity, as long as the song is not too bad, the global sales will not be less than 60 million copies. It is definitely a money-grabbing weapon, no worse than the movie!

"I knew you were the best!" As soon as Zi Yan'er heard Zhang Heng agreed, she immediately happily threw herself on his face and kissed him.

Zhang Heng couldn't laugh or cry and said: "Now you know that I am the best? I don't know who just called me a bad guy."

"Oh, why don't you just filter it out? It's not like you don't know your own virtues!" Zi Yan'er laughed playfully. She tilted her head and thought for a moment, then asked: "You made an album for me with your own hands,

Will it also be produced for Liu Xuejing and Li Meng?"

Zhang Heng said with a smile: "Then are you willing for me to give them a knife, or not? I listen to you. If you say yes, I will help them create the latest golden butterfly. If not, just do it

Let them quit the entertainment industry!"

"Quit the entertainment industry?" Zi Yan'er was stunned for a moment, shook her head and said, "How can that be done? The Handsome Girl Group is the most famous star with the highest brand value in the company besides me. How do you ask people to quit the entertainment industry?

Just quit the entertainment industry?" She deserves to let the other party make money for her! (To be continued.)


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