"Fifty people became super partners and earned 50 billion!"
"Five billion! Thirty billion! One thousand billion! Three thousand billion!"
"One hundred billion!"
"Fifty billion!"
"Because the commission given is automatically recharged into the card, so our income is all profits, totaling 105 billion!"
After Zhou Nian reported this data, there was a dead silence in the audience.
Dead silence!
One hundred and fifty billion!
This is a total of 105 billion!
They actually used the empty-handed method to get 105 billion!
How can this not make their hearts roar?
"Yes, with these over one trillion yuan, plus the original money from selling the medicine street and the money robbed from the pharmacists' union, there are almost two trillion yuan."
Su Chen nodded with satisfaction.
With such a large sum of money, both Gu Mietian and Mo Lingzi would definitely be extremely greedy.
It's a pity that it's useless no matter how hard they try.
Bald parrots have their own space and can hide such a large sum of money.
Therefore, all conspiracies and intrigues are destined to be in vain.
"Tomorrow is the day of the auction. I guess there won't be any major turmoil today."
Zhou Nian's expression calmed down and he said.
"It's hard to say. That bitch Feng Xiaoxiao is full of bad ideas, so she shouldn't be willing to give up so easily."
Lie Mingjing's eyes turned cold and he said.
"Hmph...that stinky bitch deceived me with a fake IOU. I still have to settle this debt with her!"
The bald parrot looked angry.
"The account must be settled, but it is not at this time."
Su Chen has never been a person willing to suffer losses, and Feng Xiaoxiao actually created a realm of decay to deal with him.
If it weren't for my excellent abilities.
I'm afraid, now it's already Became the undead in the realm of decay.
"That's right, after the Sword Emperor's treasure is revealed, the first person we want to kill is the evil woman Feng Xiaoxiao!"
The voice of the bald parrot is deep, cold and scary.
"The IOU she used to plot against us last time seems not to have been destroyed by the Void Storm, right?"
Su Chen suddenly thought of something in his mind, raised his eyebrows and said.
"No, that IOU is still with me!"
The bald parrot flapped its wings and immediately the IOU flew out again.
Previously, although Feng Xiaoxiao left the teleportation array of the Realm of Decay on the IOU, at the same time, the font on the IOU was still there.
If it weren't for these fonts that concealed the power of the Decay Formation, it would not have escaped the Bald Parrot's observation.
"Since the IOU is still there, we can collect some interest today!"
After Su Chen took the IOU, his eyes focused, and with a flick of his finger, a witch-black flame fell down.
"Huh? Is this witch fire?"
Everyone was shocked. Although this witch fire seemed ordinary, the power contained in it was so terrifying.
Buzz!
The entire IOU was immediately burned.
Inside, all the fonts flew out one by one, blooming with a faint bloody light in the witch fire.
"Gu Wucao, come out!"
Su Chen raised his hand, held a handful of straw in his hand, and quickly tied a knot.
After a few knots were formed, the Ancient Witch Grass Man appeared.
"Hey...boy, where did you learn this heresy?"
The bald parrot's eyes lit up.
When this ancient witchcraft manikin is completed, it can clearly feel that this manikin contains a hint of smart wisdom.
"It doesn't matter if it's heretical or not, as long as it's
So that the most important thing is!"
Su Chen smiled lightly, stretched out his hand and patted it, and the blood light extracted from the IOU suddenly fell down and entered the ancient witchcraft man.
Hoo ho ho!
Suddenly, a gust of icy cold wind blew in.
A ray of cold light suddenly burst out from the dead eyes of the ancient witchcraft man.
At this time, the only glimmer of wisdom in the grass man's body quickly became condensed. ??
"What? Is this Feng Xiaoxiao's breath?"
The bald parrot couldn't help but exclaimed when he felt the power radiating from the Ancient Witch Grass Man's body.
"Yes, this is the aura extracted from the IOU she left behind. With this aura, our 'Witch Curse' can be cast."
Su Chen's eyes flashed coldly, and with a wave of his hand, the witchcraft was practiced.
Bang bang bang!
Each witch's hand trick was condensed, and when it fell, it was deeply imprinted on the straw man.
In the end, 10,800 tricks were completed.
Strange runes appeared one after another on the surface of Ancient Witch Grass' human body.
Some of these runes look like a newborn baby crying, and some look like a toddler crawling away.
Some of them look like they were playing in their teenage years.
Others are like middle-aged people with high ambitions, struggling hard.
The last part of the runes is like old age, dementia, sitting and watching the stars in the sky at dusk.
“It’s so lifelike!”
Chu Xiangxiang couldn't help but sigh.
These runes seem to record the cycle of spring and autumn that a person has gone through in this life.
"Boy, why do you seem to see traces of the flow of time in this rune?"
The observations of bald parrots are always different.
"Trace of the flow of time?" The corner of Su Chen's mouth trembled slightly and he gave the bald parrot a strange look.
"This is not the flow of time, but the glorious years of the Wu Dao clan!"
This voice sounded a little emotional, a little sad, and a little helpless.
The curse was once the origin of the legend of witchcraft, but I didn't expect that one day it would be lost in the magnificent times.
In fact, if it weren't for the purpose of teaching Feng Xiaoxiao a profound lesson, Su Chen would not have wanted to use such a technique. It was really against the will of heaven.
"Needle of the Witch Spirit, Ning!"
Su Chen raised his hand and grabbed it, and the spiritual light exploded in the void, turning into a wisp of needle light and stabbing it directly.
Tear it apart!
The entire ancient witchcraft man began to tremble rapidly and violently after receiving this injection.
at the same time.
Ancient Royal City, a remote and hidden inn.
Feng Xiaoxiao was sitting cross-legged, condensing his martial arts will.
But suddenly, she frowned.
"Huh? Why do I feel a hint of death crisis from somewhere?"
Feng Xiaoxiao murmured softly, and suddenly, overwhelming anger appeared on his face.
"Damn..."
Before the loud curse could spread, wisps of evil and ancient cursed fog immediately flew out of the void. "Block it!"
Feng Xiaoxiao's scalp was numb, and he didn't dare to delay at all, and played twelve tricks in succession.
Bang bang bang!
The moment these twelve hand gestures fell, they turned into twelve golden bronze figures, guarding them in all directions.
"Jinxian's shield, rise!"
Feng Xiaoxiao shouted, and the twelve golden bronze figures surged with light, forming a terrifying shield.