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Chapter 372 One hundred million taels

"Haha, you can't help but look down on yourself too much." Lin Xiao sneered at He Wei, and his eyes fell on the middle-aged He Lun in black robe: "How about it, have you considered it? I will give this guy back to you safely for only 100 million taels, otherwise, what you get in the future will be a corpse."

Lin Xiao said with a smile on his lips, but his tone and eyes had a hint of cold murderous intent, without any joking.

The middle-aged man in black robe changed his face twice, and then he suddenly laughed: "Your Excellency, I have such courage. I, He Lun, will I admire a young man like you, 100 million taels, right? I, He Lun, give it to you, just be friends with everyone.

By the way, He Lun took out a stack of gold tickets from his body without hesitation, each with a denomination of one million taels, totaling ten, which were converted into silver and worth exactly 100 million yuan.

With a slight trembling of his right hand, these ten golden tickets seemed to be supported by an invisible force and flew lightly to Lin Xiao.

Lin Xiao took the gold ticket, looked carefully, then nodded and put it in his arms, and suddenly kicked He Wei, a young man in black in front of him. He Wei flew out in a mess under Lin Xiao's attack. At the same time, Lin Xiao's body swept up like lightning, and suddenly used lightning, turning into a afterimage and sweeping towards the depths of the Sunset Mountains.

"Haha, the He family is indeed very generous, so thank you." As Lin Xiao left, a hearty laughter also resounded in the mountains.

He Lun caught He Wei who was throwing him away, and after feeling that Lin Xiao's kick was not ruthless, he let out a breath.

"The head of the family, do not pursue it?" In the mountains and forests, two middle-aged men in blue robe and many warriors looked at He Lun, a middle-aged man in black robe, waiting for his orders.

He Lun stared at Lin Xiao's leaving back with a gloomy face for a long time, until his figure completely disappeared, then he shook his head.

"Dad, why did you let this kid go? He injured so many of us and even dared to blackmail 100 million taels. He didn't take our He family seriously at all." Seeing Lin Xiao's relaxed departure, He Wei, who came to his senses, couldn't help but ask, his face full of gloomy and ferociousness.

As the most dazzling existence of the younger generation of the He family and a famous genius in Dayan City, when did He Wei be threatened like this? He couldn't help but feel a lot of evil fire in his heart.

"Hmph, what do you want? If the other party hadn't shown mercy, you might have died here just now. You should use your brain to do things in the future. Don't act so rashly and offend other masters casually." He Lun, a middle-aged man in black robe, glared at He Wei and taught a lesson.

"But, this kid took away the five-colored Bixin. The five-colored Bixin is a sixth-level spiritual medicine. It has no market value and has a great warming effect on the warrior's mental power and body. It is extremely rare. It has grown on this cliff for many years. Several families in Dayan City have long discovered the five-colored Bixin, but none of them can get it. Now it has been snatched away by the outside boy. I just want to take back the five-colored Bixin." He Wei retorted.
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