Chapter 641: Devil King is angry
"Brother, please stay!"
"If you are not like you, you will turn your face if you disagree. Can you negotiate happily?"
"Brother, I misunderstood you. I beg you, brother, do not remember the villain."
"Brother, I promised you..."
Gan Yan quickly blocked the path of the ancient wilderness, and the whole person was really sorrowful in his heart. He wanted to cry without tears to the extreme, and when he said that he didn't agree, he lifted the table.
Does not give you a chance to negotiate...
Yes, yes!
Isn't it interest?
What Qiankun Empire has is money, and problems that can be solved with money are not considered problems.
Compared to his promises and favors, money is nothing.
"No need, this matter ends here. I have never been a good person since I was a young man. Xuanyang City called me a scourge, a scum, the second generation ancestor, and a little demon."
"I never deny it, but there is one thing I do in ancient times, that is, I never cheat myself."
"A hundred warships, three thousand vehicles, I also know that the cost is expensive, but you can not have the reserves of the Universe Empire."
"Whether you are willing to give it is your business, but whether you accept it or not is my business. Do you really think that I am a lion's mouth-spoofer?"
"Even if you really give it all to me, you really think I am embarrassed to accept it, and take 10,000 steps back. Even if I accept it, I won't take your things for nothing."
"Photo!"
"Master Celestial Sky, these are the three professional suits I refined for your Universe Empire, as long as you thoroughly understand these three suits."
"With the financial resources of your Universe Empire, it can last for ten or eight years, and within three to five years, the professionals of your empire will pass the barriers of the Universe Realm without injury."
"It's just that in your impression, I am indeed a shameless villain who is greedy and despicable."
"It seems that you probably don't need it anymore."
Guhuang waved his hand and photographed three suits from the Yinding Ding. Each set is five-piece. The three suits are suspended in the void, and various prints and secret symbols are intertwined, reflecting the void and shining brightly.
However, Gu Huang's face and eyes were ugly, he saw the gray misty power of his palm converge and turned into a vast sword light shining in the sky, and he wanted to cut it towards the three suits.
"No, Master Gu, absolutely not!"
"Master Gu, the old man and your majesty have no intention of this. Your majesty used improper words. I hope you will be merciful."
"Master Gu, this is your work, if you must destroy it, then kill the old man first!"
When Master Cangqiang saw the appearance of the three major suits, the whole person was immediately attracted. When he saw that the ancient wilderness was about to use a knife to destroy it, he went straight away, opening his arms to block the three major suits.
Your Majesty of Fish Lips!
It is really the majesty of fish lips!
There are thousands of rules on the roads of thirty-six continents, so why did you choose the most insidious one!
Isn't this self-inflicted and embarrassed?
It's hard to maintain the situation, just because a sentence is about to finish.
What kind of a thing is this, a horseman!
"Brother, all the mistakes are my brother's fault, I have absolutely no meaning."
"It's purely a verbal error, a verbal error!"
"It's all brother, I'm careful, and I misunderstood your kindness, brother."
"If you want to vent your anger, give me two feet!"
Gan Yan's old face was extremely ugly, and he felt that it was a hot pain. He didn't expect that the ancient wilderness would not let go. It was because of what he gave to the empire. How could it be a hundred warships and three thousand vehicles? Comparable.
How much benefits this will bring to the empire, how many talents will be reserved for the empire, and how many professional losses will be reduced.
The ancient pill way, the attainments of the tool way, and its own value cannot be measured by money at all.
Just like the dean of the Imperial Academy, they belong to the existence of strategy and.
That is to say, his cultivation base has not yet risen, and he will become a saint, emperor, or even...
It is definitely the existence of one person being respected, one person holding the world.
But with a word, he offended such an existence, and the other party didn't want his things for nothing, and they were also prepared to return a gift, OK?
I am numb, my old face is swollen, but there seems to be no room for compensation!
"Don't pretend, I can see it. Today has given you too many opportunities."
"Do you really think I am covetous of your empire?"
"Thirty-three days, ninety-nine places, stars and seas, billions of worlds, endless planes, I only need a word in the ancient wilderness, what do I want."
"It was pretty good to see people in your empire, and I had an appetite for it."
"From the beginning, I didn't plan to do what your empire would do. If I really want to destroy you, why should I wait until now."
"Compared me with the gangsters of the ninth class..."
"So be it!"
"broken!"
The ancient wilderness waved his big hand, the gray mist of the knife gleamed, and the three large suit voids were annihilated and turned into a particle state.
The head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the face can not be lost.
Even if the routine is understood, it cannot be admitted.
If you don't agree, throw the table first.
It can be solved with money just now, but now it is not a money problem, but a face problem.
Quiet, deathly silence.
Everyone in the field was silent, even Gu Qingxue couldn't see the path of the ancient wasteland at all. If he didn't agree with him, he would raise the table, and the benefits had not been swallowed!
This little devil's mind is very bad!
Needless to say, it must be holding back some damage.
The Universe Empire is unlucky this time, don't you know that the heart of playing routines is dirty?
And it is extremely dirty.
If you fail to make a plan, you have another plan.
Interlocked, set to your doubts about life.
"The master's little brother is mighty, and the master's little brother is domineering, so we should give this group of fat sheep a little good-looking, otherwise, we really have no temper?"
"Brother Master, the way you are angry, you are more and more like a demon."
"Keep on, keep going."
The red silk in the sixth soul sea was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and immediately cheered and shouted, only the salted fish shouting 666.
"What! Sister, this son is a scholar, how can he be a demon?"
"If time can come back again, I will never become a demon. It's all forced by that demon."
"When this young man is successful, I will sweep 33 days, 99 places, and I will find the devil to settle the ledger."
"Remember, I am an educated, qualified and civilized scholar."
The communication between the ancient wasteland and the red silk in the sea of souls is naturally becoming extremely coquettish and narcissistic. It is true that the red silk is right. Qiankun Empire should be nice, otherwise I really don't know what I am called.
I dare to fold my face, and don’t look back today...
How will it be mixed in the next thirty-three days.
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