Chapter 1935: Is there money or not?

Mingdi slapped Cangyue in the face so hard that he spun three times on the spot.

Ming Disha pointed inside and said, "Go back."

Cang Yue covered her face and glared at Ming Di Sha: "You have guts!"

Bang! Another slap in the face!

"You don't need to praise me!"

Both sides of Cangyue's face were pale, and not only was it burning with pain, but they were also swollen and very round, which was very cute.

With blood flowing from the corner of his mouth: "You will regret it..."

Over there, the three brothers from the Yanzhao Sect stamped their feet and beat their chests.

Lu Chengwen: "You're such a snob!"

Long Aotian: "Can't you just stop talking and come back obediently!?"

Zhao Ritian: "A chatterbox will definitely get the worst beating! He deserves it! He deserves it!"

Cang Yue felt extremely aggrieved: "Can't I even speak after being beaten?!"

Lu Chengwen angrily said, "Of course! If you can handle a beating, just tell me! I'll keep talking until you're satisfied!"

Long Aotian shook his head: "After getting beaten up, stop pretending to be tough! How can saying that one more word make you look more powerful? I was just... why the hell am I telling you this!"

Zhao Ritian said: "Shut up, come back, and be obedient. Oh, this guy is stupid! He obviously doesn't have much experience in getting beaten."

Now, everyone in the room was surrounded by Ming Disha alone.

Ming Disha circled everyone.

"You, you, you three are in the same group, right? Stand together."

"You...you're King Tiechi's something, an adopted son or godson? The boss cries every day, right?"

Xie Tianku said awkwardly: "Xie Tianku."

"Just cry here."

Then he said to Long Aotian, "You three, stand still and don't pretend to be stunned."

"Cough cough!"

Ming Disha said, "Three groups of people, three shares of money. Each one pays for his own share. Do you understand?"

Ming Disha pointed at Cangyue and said, "You are the richest man, with 36 trillion. Call your parents and tell them to send the money quickly, otherwise I will kill you."

When an expert heard this, he said, "Senior, did I hear correctly?"

Mingdi slapped him in the face: "You heard right, hurry up."

Another expert said, "Senior, isn't thirty-six trillion too much?"

Ming Disha slapped him in the face: "It's a lot, so quickly call them and ask them to raise money."

Cang Yue said: "Can you afford this much money?!"

Everyone sighed and groaned, Cang Yue felt very aggrieved: "What's the matter? Don't you think it's ridiculous!?"

Mingdi slapped him hard: "As long as they can send the money, I can eat it."

Cangyue couldn't stop crying.

"It can't be delivered! Thirty-six trillion, don't say we don't have it, even if we did... how much would that be? Enough to fill this huge ship, right?"

Ming Di Sha slapped him in the face: "Why else would I rob such a big ship!? Do you have money!? Do you have money!? Kill the hostages!?"

"Yes! I have! Wuwuwu... I'm calling, I'm calling to ask for money... Wuwuwu... Bullying... I'm from the Elders' Council... Wuwuwu..."

Mingdi slapped him again: "Don't make any noise when you cry!"

She pointed at Xie Tian and cried, "I'm calling your godfather, no, I'm calling your godfather and asking for money! Otherwise, I'll kill him!"

Xie Tian cried so much that his head felt dizzy.

"No, Senior, I don't mean to refute you, but...how much do I have to pay?"

Ming Disha looked at him and asked, "Who has more money, your godfather or the Council of Elders?"

"That must mean the Council of Elders has money."

"Okay! Then ask for less."

"How much is a little?"

"We don't make much in a year. We're an army stationed near the Mohist formation. All our expenses are covered by the operating funds of the four major families and large organizations, so..."

"Okay! Then call the four major families and major organizations and ask for money. Thirty-six trillion, let them gather it!"

Xie Tianku's face was so depressed: "Senior, I'm not worth that much money."

"Is that so..." Ming Disha said, "Well, I'll kill the hostage."

"No! Senior, I'm not worth that much, but I'm worth something at least."

"How much are you worth?"

"Here……"

Xie Tian cried and thought that this gentleman was obviously mentally unstable!

How can I say this?! Setting your own price... isn't easy.

He came up and asked for 36 trillion, and I said 3.6 million. Wouldn't he break my legs and kill me?

"Senior, is one... one... ten million okay?"

Ming Disha sneered and grabbed Xie Tiankui's ear. "I want 36 trillion! You're not even trying to bargain with me, you're even cutting it down to 10 million. Do you think I'm just playing house with you?"

Xie Tian cried and grimaced, "Senior, please calm down. My life is only worth this much. How about 50 million? Is 50 million okay?"

"Okay, fifty million."

Xie Tianku was stunned: "Agree?!"

Then he pointed at Lu Chengwen and said, "You three, call your master and ask for money!"

Lu Chengwen raised his hand and said, “Senior, my master has no money.”

"Say one more thing!"

"He really has no money! He got his shoes from my senior brother by using a shady trick."

"So poor!?"

"Yes!"

Ming Disha pointed at them angrily and said, "You poor bastards! Get lost! Go over there and have some tea and a smoke!"

The three of them bowed and said, "Yes."

He turned back to the sofa area, sat down, and started pouring tea and lighting a cigarette.

Long Aotian crossed his legs and said, "It's a nice day today."

Zhao Ritian said, "This big boat is great. It's very stable. I don't get seasick at all."

Lu Chengwen said: "So, being poor has its advantages. Although we are poor, we are very happy!"

Shuang Tianer echoed: "Yes, yes."

Cang Yue was stunned and pointed at the three of them: "They said they had no money, and you let them go?"

Ming Disha said, "They have no money. What can I do if I don't let them go? Are you crazy?"

There was a look of disbelief in Cangyue's eyes.

"Senior, actually I don't have any money either."

"Oh? No money?"

"No money."

"Really no money?"

"I really don't have any money!" Cang Yue pointed over there: "How about I go over there to have some tea and smoke?"

"You beat me and scolded the neighbor!"

Ming Disha started the beating mode.

"No money! No money! If you don't have money, you need to call and give me thirty-six trillion!?"

“Ah! Oh! Ouch! It hurts so much! Senior! I didn’t say it was the 36 trillion you asked for—!”

"Why didn't you say you didn't have money before? You only said you had too much before! You didn't mention you didn't have money!"

"Because it's too much, I have no money! Ouch! It hurts so much!"

"No money! If you don't have money, I'll tear you apart and rebuild you!"

"Yes! I have money! I have money, senior! Just call and you will have money!"

"You said you didn't have money? You lied to me? You tricked me!?"

“Ah! Ouch! It hurts so much! Senior, I was just kidding, I was just kidding, I was calling, calling, I… Ouch…”

One of the subordinates has already called the Council of Elders.

"Elder, something happened. Mr. Cang Yue was attacked by a vicious bandit..."

Ming Disha: "Huh!?"

"... was kidnapped by a heroic man who was highly skilled in martial arts, tall, handsome, elegant, kind-hearted, young and beautiful."

Ming Disha nodded: "Yeah."

The voice on the other end was very calm: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"The other party wants a ransom."

"How much?"

"It's... it's... thirty-six... trillion..."

The other party was silent for a few seconds: "Please repeat it, there may be something wrong with my ears."