"That's true, no wonder the handsome guys are too lazy to worry too much. It turns out that it's because of this." Luo Enen suddenly realized, nodded repeatedly and said, deeply agreeing with Ye Wuse's words.
The fat white man showed a little complacent in his eyes. Although Fenghua always felt that his IQ was worrying between him and Luo Enen, he was actually much stronger than Miss Luo.
"No, you were wrong." At this moment, Gu Fenghua suddenly said.
"Ah..." The few people looked up in surprise and looked up.
Gu Fenghua didn't say much, but just spread his palms and revealed some 8930 numbers.
Luo Enen and others were stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that this was the real "value" of the people of the Shengyuan Sect and others. After calculating silently, 2,38, 65, 900, and 100 more.
Five thousand, not exactly eight thousand nine hundred and three.
Seeing his fingers flying, his golden abacus crackled and jealousy, how could he pull 89.3 million into 123.6 million? Also, No Da
A Shengyuan Sect, and a sect leader of the eighth grade of the Emperor Saint, had no one who knew it. He couldn't even calculate such a simple addition and subtraction! Luo Enen and others wiped their foreheads, feeling the cold sweat in one hand.
"Aren't Brother Ye afraid of being exposed and embarrassing?" After a while, Luo Enen said weakly.
"No business is not traitor, no business is not traitor, no business is not business, why do you have shame to do business?" Gu Fenghua said with confidence.
Ah, if you are so shameless, can you speak so righteously? Luo Enen and others looked at Gu Fenghua in surprise, but saw her looking at Ye Yunji affectionately, with joy in her eyes full of joy
It's pride, and there seems to be a little intoxication.
Well, the lover's eyes showed Xi Shi. For Gu Fenghua, Brother Ye is right and good at doing anything. Luo Enen and others finally understood.
While feeling moved, the few people turned their heads to look at Yuan Daoling with pity: After all, they are also a powerful man of the eighth grade of the Emperor Saint. When he met Ye Yunji, he was really in trouble for eight lifetimes.
The Master Yuan did not know that he was cheated by Ye Yunji - probably no one would have thought that a strong man like Ye Yunji would cheat people, and he still used such a low-level trick. He was thinking about the last bit of his family's background in his mind.
, He was so entangled that his intestines were almost broken.
"Money is nothing but something outside of your body. If you don't bring it to life and die, why should the Master Yuan pay too much attention?" Seeing Yuan Daoling's entanglement, Ye Yunji said with clarity.
"I don't care about money, but...but, this matter is really a bit difficult." Yuan Daoling said awkwardly.
"Oh... I don't know what the difficulties of Sect Master Yuan are? In fact, no matter how big the problem is, as long as it can be solved with money, it is not a problem." Ye Yunji continued to open.
"Young Master Ye is right, but the problem is that we have no money." Yuan Daoling's voice was filled with a hint of crying.
Money is indeed not a problem, lack of money is the problem!
"No, the head of the Eighteen Holy Sects has no money at all?" Ye Yunji said in surprise.
"No." Yuan Daoling shook his head and said helplessly, "I don't know if Mr. Ye can be lenient for a period of time. Let me think of a solution."
This is how people are. Once they give up their belief in persistence, it will be much easier to bow their heads. Of course, this is also because Ye Yunji's strength is there, and the strong are respected. It is not too much to bow to such a strong person.
A shameful thing.
"I, Ye Yunji, do business and have always been a good person, but I don't owe credit!" Ye Yunji said firmly.
When he spoke, the holy air flowed on his body, and he felt heavy pressure again.