Chapter 212: Billion!
Yan Murong searched all the words that came to mind in his head, and found that only the three words of art could describe him.
Long hair, white face, red eyes - if you didn't know that he was not very sick, you would really think he was playing csoplay. With this image, you can play a vampire directly without makeup.
"Artistic? Hey. Kronos laughed strangely, as if he was very satisfied with Yan Murong's description of him.
After laughing for a while, he coughed again and again, his face turned a little paler, and he was about to cough out his lungs when he looked at that posture.
"Doctor Yan, can you see me now?" After coughing for a while, Kronos took the initiative to stretch out his hand, looked at Yan Murong and said. "I heard that your medical skills are very good, and I hope you can cure my illness."
"I'm not a god." Yan Murong shook his head and reached out to put his hand on Kronos's pulse. "Whether it can be cured or not depends on what kind of disease you have."
"Huh?" As he was speaking, Yan Murong's face changed, and he muttered quietly. "Xuanyin vein, how can it be Xuanyin vein?"
"Is this disease called the Xuanyin vein?" Kronos said. "It's a nice name."
"It's not just a nice name, it's pretty good." Yan Murong let go of his hand and asked with a frown. "I want to know, when did you get this disease?"
"When I was very young." Kronos said. "It's a pity that it didn't kill me for the time being, it just tortured me like this."
"Impossible." Yan Murong's brows furrowed even tighter, he looked at Kronos coldly, and asked in a deep voice. "What's your Huaxia name?"
"Huaxia name?" Kronos thought for a long time with a thoughtful expression, and said. "It's been too long to remember. The name is just a code name. ”
"Okay." Yan Murong nodded, stood up, and said. "I can also tell you very responsibly, I can't cure this disease."
"Is it really incurable?" Kronos said with a smile without the slightest expression of disappointment on his face. "However, I have heard that only you can cure this disease, because you have the Sutra of the Green Capsule."
"Who are you?" Yan Murong's expression froze, and his spirit instantly tensed.
"Don't be nervous." Kronos was still smiling. "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that I want you to cure me - or how about I can pay for your Green Capsule Sutra?"
"Not for sale." Yan Murong refused directly without thinking about it. After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the door.
"Doctor Yan, you refused so quickly, don't you want to hear my price?" Kronos said unhurriedly. "I heard that the first ** "Green Capsule Sutra" was auctioned for a sky-high price of 300 million US dollars, I think, if you are willing to sell, I may pay a higher price, why don't you think about it?"
"Don't think about it." Yan Murong turned around, the coldness on his face instantly collapsed, and said with a smile. "You can tell me a price, if I am satisfied, the "Green Capsule Sutra" will be yours."
Yan Murong's change was so fast that Kronos was a little stunned for a while, and he was just about to raise his legs and leave, which would change as soon as he heard the money, making him very uncomfortable with this situation.
"Hehe, it seems that money is really a good thing." Kronos laughed. "Well, now that we've made a deal, I'll give you a satisfactory figure - five hundred million dollars, how about it?"
"I'd better go." Yan Murong turned around again.
"How about 800 million?"
"Too little."
"Billion!"
"Deal." Yan Murong turned around, walked to Kronos's side, took his hand and shook it vigorously. "The boss is really open, and he said that it will cost a billion dollars."
"It looks like our deal was successful." Kronos quietly withdrew his hand and said. "If I could, would I be able to see what I bought now?"
"Absolutely." Yan Murong smiled, groped in his arms for a while, took out the "Green Capsule Sutra", threw it on the sofa like garbage, and said. "That's it, it's yours now—by the way, what about my money?"
"It's under the fruit bowl on the coffee table." Kronos raised his head and motioned for him to fetch it himself.
Opened the fruit plate, and there was a check underneath, and the number on it happened to be one billion.
"Looks like you've already made up your mind." He shook the check in his hand and smiled. "If I had just ordered more, wouldn't you have bought it?"
"No, it won't." Kronos shook his head. "My affordable price is three billion, and if you offer this price, I will give it to you."
"Damn, can I regret it now?" Yan Murong scratched her hair with a look of annoyance, she knew that she had just had to talk to this guy directly.
"Obviously not." Kronos laughed. "Now, can Dr. Yan see me?"
"I can't." Yan Murong shook his head. "As I said, I can't cure this disease."
"That's a shame." Kronos shook his head regretfully. "Since it doesn't work, then please go back, perhaps, I will find a cure for my disease in the "Green Capsule Sutra".
Is this going to be a chase?
Seeing that Kronos had closed his eyes, Yan Murong secretly despised it in his heart, grabbed the check and stuffed it into his pocket, turned around and walked out of the door.
After going out, Yan Murong looked for a long time and didn't see the shadow of the crazy woman, sighed that this woman was really stingy, and walked towards the gate of the villa.
Now, Yan Murong's head was full of Kronos's shadow. Of course, he didn't have anything good about Longyang, but he was very curious about Kronos's identity.
He knows his whereabouts, and finds someone to "invite" him, and he also knows that he has the "Green Capsule Sutra" - and more importantly, he is Chinese.
As I walked, I thought about it cluelessly, and gradually, I came to the gate of Phoenix Villa.
Standing at the door and waiting for a long time, Yan Murong was very depressed, there was not even a taxi in this place.
"Sir, do you need a car?" At this time, the security guard at the door came over, looked at Yan Murong and asked respectfully.
"Yes." Yan Murong nodded again and again. "You have a car here?"
"Yes." The security guard smiled and nodded. "Some guests don't like to drive, so we've got a car and a driver for them here – you wait, I'll arrange the car."
After saying that, the security guard turned around and walked into the security room on the side, grabbed the phone and began to arrange the car.
At this time, a black Bentley sedan drove over and happened to drive past Yan Murong, and at the same time, Yan Murong's expression was obviously stunned when he saw the familiar figure on the co-pilot.
Zheng Wuming? What is he doing here?
PS:It's 2 chapters today.,It's not very stable these days because of physical reasons.,Wait for the tenth.,I'm going to buy a notebook after the tenth.,Lie on the bed and code words.,Make up for what you owe during this time.。