While speaking, Wang Chulan stretched out his hand and twisted his hand.

"What does this mean?" Mr. Kong was stunned for a moment.

"Money!" Wang Chulan grinned and revealed the answer.

"Wang Chulan, you ......!" the assistant was furious.

"Fu Zong is one of the four major sects, and his family has a big business, so how can he be short of money?" Mr. Kong frowned suddenly.

"Mr. Kong, give me one billion, and then, you are waiting at the foot of this mountain. ”

Wang Chulan said with a smile: "After tonight, if I can't complete the task, how about returning the money to you?"

This......

Hearing this, Mr. Kong immediately frowned.

"Mr. Kong, this kid is talking nonsense, he is just a sling, it's just luck, don't believe him!" The assistant was a little anxious.

"Mr. Kong, a dead horse is a live horse doctor, I think, you can try. ”

"Yes, luck is also a kind of strength, maybe, it will be done?"

"Anyway, they were all rejected by the Deputy Fu Sect, and this is not a taste, it is an opportunity. ”

There were also a few martial artists, who had a lot of discussions, expressing their support for Wang Chulan.

"Okay, Wang Chulan, here you go!" After some hesitation, Mr. Kong gritted his teeth and handed a check to Wang Chulan.

"Now, please wait here, and I'll come as soon as I go. Wang Chulan said with his fists clenched.

……

In front of everyone's eyes, Wang Chulan took the banknote and walked back to the mountain gate.

I don't know, Wang Chulan, what he said.

But see!

The two big men guarding the mountain gate, their originally cold faces, actually bloomed with smiles.

To the end!

Wang Chulan took out a cigarette, and even hooked shoulders with two big men and began to smoke.

"This ...... Okay?" the assistant, his eyes widened.

"This little Wang, it's really good, he!" Mr. Kong looked shocked.

"This kid's luck is really good. ”

Luck is also a kind of strength!"

Those heroes who supported Wang Chulan were all smiling.

……

Within a few minutes, the figure of the black-robed elder reappeared at the mountain gate.

But!

Wang Chulan only said a few words, and the black-robed elder suddenly smiled.

"Wang Chulan, are you in?"

"I'll go, and I'm really in. ”

He ...... How?"

"I didn't see Wang Chulan either, give money to those people?"

All the heroes looked at each other, all a little shocked.

……

Wang Chulan, this walk is half an hour.

Half an hour later, I saw an old man, who personally accompanied Wang Chulan and reappeared in front of everyone.

"Xiao Wang, welcome to come back next time. The old man smiled and shook hands with Wang Chulan to say goodbye.

"Don't worry, brother, tomorrow at noon, let's Lingxiao Pavilion, see you or leave. Wang Chulan nodded hurriedly.

"Certainly, definitely, the old man must come over. The old man nodded, smiling.

……

When Wang Chulan, holding a cigarette, walked in front of Mr. Kong.

Quiet!

The audience, death-like, quiet!

At this moment, the heroes, looking at each other, were all in shock.