Rather than giving up the family wealth, not giving up the love of the same house. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

With the silent recitation in their hearts, the disciples all realized the deep meaning, and after suddenly comprehending, the disciples were boiling again, the words of the master of the North Shaotang were too good, and they could almost be used as the guidelines of the Holy Fire Hall.

This sentence is not as simple as the literal sense, it mainly expresses the strong affection between brothers, and the wealth of the family is just a metaphor, not just referring to money.

"Well said!"

Han Zhen, who wanted to develop the North Hall and strengthen the Holy Flame Hall, couldn't help but applaud after reading the words his son said, which almost said his Han Zhen's heart, the Holy Fire Hall deserves such an atmosphere, only when the disciples are united, can there be hope for the future of the Holy Fire Hall.

It was Qin Chuan, the master of the West Hall, who was also full of appreciation after chattering.

At the same time, Wang Tuo's father, Wang Jiafu, also recalled this sentence, and after tasting it, he couldn't help but praise it: "It's really good, there are not many forces like this that pay attention to love and righteousness, and the Holy Fire Hall... Well, not bad. ”

Hearing his father's recognition of the Holy Fire Hall, Wang Tuo's whole person was excited, listening to his father's meaning, it seems that he can stay, Wang Tuo thought in his heart.

"Dad..."Wang Tuo exclaimed expectantly.

But Wang Jiafu, who had just praised it, stretched out his palm and stopped his son's words from continuing.

Wang Jiafu stepped forward a few steps, stood in front of Han Xiaowu, and asked expectantly: "Little brother, you say a price, as long as you can help my son appraise and become his full-time appraiser, I will give you a price that will definitely satisfy you." ”

Wang Jiafu is a businessman, and the first thing he thinks of at this time is to use money to solve problems, and in his concept, there is almost no one who does not love money, except for the powerful monks, of course, because these people no longer care about worldly money.

For Wang Jiafu's sudden conditions, everyone present was naturally stunned, and after being stunned, everyone was laughing again in their hearts, and after a long time, in the end, Han Xiaowu was going to become Wang Tuo's full-time appraiser.

The Wang family is extremely wealthy, and Han Xiaowu and the entire Holy Flame Hall are very poor, even if they are not for the sake of the Holy Flame Hall, everyone thinks that Han Xiaowu has no reason to refuse, after all, this is a win-win good thing.

And Han Xiaowu himself, when he heard the conditions proposed by Wang Jiafu, his reaction was also very intense, because he was about to get rich overnight, you know, for now, he Han Xiaowu is a poor clang. Force, what is the feel of silver, he has not touched it at present.

Therefore, Han Xiaowu replied with a smile: "Uncle Wang, although you are a big tyrant, you can't afford this money, Uncle Wang." ”

Hearing this, Wang Jiafu's brows suddenly furrowed, after Han Xiaowu's performance just now, his appraisal ability is beyond doubt, at least in the stage of appraising a heavy realm, no one can compare, and it can be said that he is the absolute first.

But Wang Jiafu is not ordinary rich, so he doesn't believe it, he really can't afford to pay this money.

Before, Master Natian opened his mouth to ask for one million, which was an absolute lion's big opening price, if it wasn't for his son, Wang Jiafu would definitely not agree.

But right now, when facing Han Xiaowu, Wang Jiafu believes that one million is also sky-high, no matter how strong Han Xiaowu's identification ability is, one million is really a lot, as long as you care about money, one million is an astronomical amount.

Han Xiaowu's appraisal ability really made Wang Jiafu very excited, so after pondering for a while, Wang Jiafu spoke directly and gave the price code: "One million, one million a year is enough, right?" ”

"A million a year?"

Hiss...

When the disciples heard this, they all gasped, they thought about tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands, but they didn't dare to think that it would reach a million, too much.

After Wang Tuo heard the price given by his father, he was very satisfied, otherwise, if he gave less, even if Han Xiaowu, the master of the Northern Shaotang, agreed, he Wang Tuo would not agree.

Han Zhen and Qin Chuan, the two hall masters, couldn't help but be moved when they heard this price, the Holy Flame Hall lacked everything now, and silver was the guarantee of basic life, one million ah, enough for the daily consumption of the Holy Flame Hall for decades.

For this reason, Han Zhen appreciates his son more and more, his son not only has amazing potential, but he didn't expect it to be a cash cow, Han Zhen never thought that there would be such a day.

Bei Kai of the South Hall, from beginning to end, hid at the end of the disciples and watched, whenever Han Xiaowu performed amazingly, he hated it to the extreme, and now he saw that Wang Jiafu opened his mouth to give one million, Bei Kai hated Han Xiaowu even more.

This Han Xiaowu is too rebellious, not to mention having two super levels, but also having such an anti-heaven identification ability, coupled with the performance of absorbing money at this time, if he is not eliminated as soon as possible, Bei Kai believes that it will definitely become his biggest obstacle.

"It seems that there is only that..."Bei Kai, who was hiding behind, had a cold look in his eyes, he had already made up his mind at the moment, he was going to do a big thing, a big thing that he hadn't made up his mind to do for several years.

Even Xiao Hei shouted excitedly: "If you want to get rich, you want to become a local tyrant, and if you have money, you can go to soak in the mother demon treasure." ”

Xiao Hei just shouted excitedly, and Han Xiaowu suddenly said: "It's less, it's too little, Uncle Wang, you give too little." ”

"That's less? Still too little? ”

If it is a little less, Wang Jiafu will not be surprised, the problem is that the people are talking too little, and the tone seems to be saying, less than 10 million do not need to talk.

The disciples all felt unreasonable for Han Xiaowu's lion opening his mouth, and the master of the North Shaotang was too greedy, in the final analysis, he was also helping his brothers in the same hall, alas...

It's just that the two hall masters can't help but come up and beat Han Xiaowu, and they're not helping outsiders, it's almost enough, one million is already a lot, how much do you kid want?

After Wang Tuo heard this, he was a little sad, he didn't dare to blame the Bei Shao Hall Master who was kind to him, but he thought that one million was really a lot.

In the final analysis, Wang Tuo also felt through this that the master of the Northern Young Hall didn't care much about him, so he was just a little disappointed.

Those disciples of the South Hall and some of the disciples of the West Hall all showed a sneer, secretly laughing at Han Xiaowu who is really greedy enough, they are all a million and say that it is too little, if you have the ability, you will grab money, you know that you are not a good product.

"Xiao Wu, is one million really too little? I feel like a lot, right? Puzzled, Xiao Hei asked his master.

Han Xiaowu shook his head and smiled: "It's not just less, it's just too little." ”

I thought that when I said that, this Han Xiaowu was a person who valued love and righteousness, but I didn't expect it to be so insatiable, Wang Jiafu was a little annoyed, he thought that he was looking at the wrong person, but for the sake of his son, Wang Jiafu still suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, and asked: "Five million, five million a year, this is the limit, how?" ”

For the sake of his son, Wang Jiafu can be regarded as a free man.

"Shhhh Million? ”

Except for Han Xiaowu, everyone present widened their eyes, this price is too exaggerated, right?

Call...

After Han Xiaowu exhaled heavily, he shook his head helplessly and smiled: "Hehe, Uncle Wang, it's still too little, too little." ”

Wang Jiafu was suddenly angry, and couldn't help but say: "Five million is less? If you don't want to help my son, just say it, don't play me as a father here. ”

It's Daddy Han Zhen, Uncle Qin, Qin Chuan, and even the thirty or so disciples who are a little angry, Han Xiaowu is so greedy, it really disappoints them.

Bei Kai's group of disciples sneered at Han Xiaowu, even if they couldn't get used to it, they wanted to open their mouths to scold Han Xiaowu for being greedy for money at this time.

As for Wang Tuo, he was completely lost in an instant, originally he hoped that he would have to follow the master of the North Shaotang in the future, but now he knew that the master of the North Shao Hall looked down on him at all, and he thought too much.

Xiao Hei wanted to scold his master: "Xiao Wu, hurry up and agree, we can't spend all the five million." ”

Feeling everyone's anger, Han Xiaowu was helpless in the end, so he could only spit out the sour words to Wang Jiafu: "Uncle Wang, even if you give me all your money, it is far from enough, because... The affection between the Flame Brothers is priceless. ”

Rumble!

Hearing the final explanation, everyone's hearts trembled fiercely, and an unstoppable hot blood instantly struck all over the body.

"This bastard boy..."

Even the two hall masters trembled with excitement, not to mention those disciples, they were even more excited.

And Bei Kai, who was full of ridicule, could only be stupid in place, they didn't expect it, they kept saying too little, so it turned out.

Wang Tuo, not to mention this guy, he was moved to cry all of a sudden, and tears couldn't stop pouring out: "Master of the North Young Hall..."

Xiao Hei immediately squinted and despised his master, engaged in this set, and didn't say hello in advance, almost excited me Xiao Hei.

"Haha, good! Well said! A good love is priceless! ”

Brush!

Wang Jiafu, whose face was flushed and trembling because of excitement, did not hesitate to reach out and pat his Qiankun bag, a stack of silver tickets totaling one million taels, and was immediately held in his hand, and then, Wang Jiafu looked at Han Xiaowu and said unprecedentedly happily: "One million gifts, just buy your love is priceless, there is nothing else to ask for." ”