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Chapter 2015 How much is your life worth

Luo Feng used all his strength, but Ye Zihao remained unharmed. However, Ye Zihao couldn't use 50% of his strength, but he knocked Luo Feng away with his fist.

One can imagine how astonishing the power that Ye Zihao's fist unleashed just now was.

If Ye Zihao had used all his strength, Luo Feng might have been beaten to death on the spot.

At this time, everyone looked at Ye Zihao as if they were looking at a devil, with nothing but panic in their eyes.

At this time, Ye Zihao took a step forward, and they took a step back. Ye Zihao slowly took a step forward, and they kept backing up. Finally, everyone stepped aside, while Luo Feng fell to the ground seriously injured and did not even have the strength to stand up.

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"Yi Zihao! Don't kill me! I am the leader of the Rakshasa Sect. Our Rakshasa Sect has money. I can buy my own life with money! Tell me, how much do you need to pay to let me go?"

At this time, Luo Feng was scared.

Although he is the leader of the Rakshasa Sect, he also has a sense of awe when facing death.

But if Ye Zihao punched him with all his strength, he would be crippled even if he didn't die, so he had to put down his dignity and bow his head to Ye Zihao to admit his mistake.

"Haha! Then how much do you think your life is worth?" Ye Zihao asked coldly and returned the topic to Luo Feng.

And Luo Feng naturally knew what Ye Zihao meant by what he said. Ye Zihao said this just because he wanted him to give a price to see how much he could give.

"I...my life...is worth 50 million? Oh no! It's 70 million!!"

Luo Feng hesitated and gave a specific amount.

"70 million?"

Ye Zihao said coldly, and then asked Luo Feng: "Luo Feng! Do you think your life is worth 70 million? If this is the case, then I will give you 70 million and I will buy your life!!"

"Don't! Don't! Ye Zihao, I...my life is worth 100 million! I will give you 100 million, but you must not kill me."

Luo Feng quickly corrected him.

"100 million? Haha! Luo Feng, I never thought that your life is so cheap. The dignified head of the Rakshasa Sect is only worth 100 million?"

Ye Zihao said with disdain and sarcasm.

"I……"

Suddenly, Luo Feng had the urge to feel aggrieved and want to cry. At this moment, he would rather that he was really worthless. If he were worthless, he wouldn't have to pay so much compensation.

This was also the first time that he felt worthless, and it turned out to be a happy thing.

But he also knew that Ye Zihao was deliberately being sarcastic like this, just to take the opportunity to extort more money, so he asked anxiously, "Ye Zihao! You... tell me, how much do you think I am worth?"

"At least 1 billion!"

A cold smile appeared at the corner of Ye Zihao's mouth and he said lightly.

"What 1...1 billion?"

In an instant, Luo Feng exclaimed.

There are no more than 10 people in this world who are worth 1 billion in gold, and I am one of them.

Falsely high!

It’s simply too high!

Luo Feng was not happy at all, because he knew that there was no way he was worth so much money.

Normally, I could brag to others and say my life is worth 1 billion. After all, the higher my worth, the more powerful I am.

But now, even if Luo Feng beat him to death, he wouldn't dare to "believe" that he was actually worth 1 billion.

You know, 1 billion is almost the entire property of the entire Rakshasa Sect. If you give Ye Zihao 1 billion, how can the Rakshasa Sect use it as a salary? Oh no! How do you maintain the daily expenses of the Rakshasa Sect?

"Yi Zihao! You...don't go too far, 1 billion? You are clearly robbing!" Luo Feng gritted his teeth and retorted angrily.

"That's right! I'm just robbing!"

Ye Zihao snorted coldly and said lightly.

"You...you you!"

After hearing Ye Zihao's words, Luo Feng was speechless. How could he be so reasonable in robbery? Damn it! This guy is really a thief!

"Luo Feng! Stop saying 'you, you, you'! Be more cheerful, either pay for 1 billion! Or die!"

Ye Zihao retorted coldly.

"I……"

Faced with giving all his property to others, Luo Feng hesitated for a moment. This was the property that the Rakshasa Sect had earned so hard over the years, but now it was suddenly taken away, which made everyone feel sad.

"My patience is limited! I'll count to five. If you don't express your position, then I will treat it as your rejection."

Say it!

Ye Zihao started counting down.

"5!"

"4!"

"3!"

"2!"

"1!!"

As the countdown reached the last second, Ye Zihao began to raise the Moon Poker in his hand. As a result, his action frightened Luo Feng.

If the money is gone, you can still make money! But if your life is gone, how much money can you still make?

Therefore, Luo Feng became frightened all of a sudden, and quickly stopped and shouted: "Ye Zihao!! I...I will give you money!"

"readily!"

Ye Zihao sneered disdainfully, with a strange look in his eyes.

Soon, Luo Feng took out a bank card from his body, and then explained: "Zi Hao! This... this is all the money I have in the Swiss bank. It contains exactly 1 billion. The password is 123189. I will give you all the money."

!I buy my own life.”

At the end of the sentence, Luo Feng felt that his heart was bleeding.

"Then I'll accept it!"

Ye Zihao sneered and took the bank card.

At this time, Luo Feng still asked with a vigilant look, "Ye Zihao! Since you have collected the money, then... when will you leave?"

However, what Luo Feng never expected was that next, Ye Zihao actually said something that drove him crazy.

"Leave? Why should I leave?"

Ye Zihao shrugged and said calmly.

"You...you want to go back on your word? You took all the money!"

Suddenly, Luo Feng became angry.

At this time, Ye Zihao took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it with a "pop" sound.

"call!"

He took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled the smoke. In the smoke, Ye Zihao's face, stained with a few traces of blood, looked particularly cold.

"Luo Feng! The blood wolf almost killed me last time. I haven't even seen him now. Do you think I will leave?"

Ye Zihao held a cigarette in his mouth and said coldly.

"Blood Wolf? He...he went on a mission to assassinate you last time, and he hasn't come back yet." Luo Feng quickly explained and said.

"Then as the leader of the Rakshasa Sect, you should know his whereabouts, right?"

Ye Zihao narrowed his eyes slightly and asked coldly.

"Know!!"

Luo Feng gritted his teeth, nodded and said.

"Very good! Now that you know, you inform him and ask him to come back immediately! Of course, you can tell him that I am here!"

Ye Zihao reminded him coldly.


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