Yang Fan actually realized how disrespectful his unkindness was to Hannibal, Li Xianyi was right, after all, he was the Jiupin Martial King, after all, he was a strong man, and he was really unkind to speak.

But Yang Fan also has his own difficulties... His system is a gold-absorbing predator, but he doesn't seem to have any opportunities to make money, and the people he usually comes into contact with are cultivators, so what money can he earn.

And now that the front line of the ruins is tense, all the cultivation items are managed in a unified manner, and even if you want to, you can't do it... And now he has come to this unfamiliar ghost place, he owes hundreds of millions, if he doesn't find some to make up for it from all aspects, he doesn't know what to face!

I was a little excited just now, and I was also relying on Zhou Wei to be here, and I said it with the intention of eating Hannibal, so I had no scruples.

But now that I think about it, I did not take into account the feelings of Hannibal, the nine-rank martial king, when I spoke by myself.

Hannibal was right, he was better than himself, he was fighting at the forefront of the war, and he should have a minimum of respect for him.

At this time, Yang Fan thought of the scene when the battle against Beicheng was refused, and those ten-grade and nine-grade products rose into the air to block the aftermath.

The explosion of that shattering bomb made those ten and nine grades all seriously injured, and one by one they fell powerlessly from the sky, and now they can come out of the ruins, and they can come to participate in this so-called special training program because of the support of those strong people in front?

Huaxia's eleven products are so powerful, but there are still casualties coming, so what about other places.

The strong are working hard to support the weak, and the weak are constantly on the front line under the protection of the strong, so that they can fight side by side and share the pressure.

Yang Fan glanced at Li Xianyi with some apology and said, "I did go a little too far, I will go and apologize to the chief instructor..."

Li Xianyi glanced at Yang Fan with a wry smile and said: "Yang Fan, I know that your previous living environment was not good, so I can understand that you want money, but you are different now, you are no longer that orphan, but a Chinese warrior, what you want to do is not to become a billionaire, but a peerless powerhouse... You have better gifts than we are, don't be blinded by money... I heard that you came out of the ruins and exchanged all your exploits for cash... You're messing around!"

Yang Fan didn't speak, and there was no way to explain some things.

He admits that he has gone too far with Hannibal just now, but he will never admit that he has been lost in asking for money.

You have a powerful system that gives you everything you need, but only if you have money.

You can donate your own cash without spending it, but you must generate the total value of your wealth through your own hands.

Yang Fan had no way to guarantee Li Xianyi that he didn't want money in the future, and even wanted to say that he needed more money in the future.

After all, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and no one will fully understand a person.

Li Xianyi looked at Yang Fan and didn't speak, and he didn't plan to say anything anymore, sometimes some things can be said to the point, and it is easy to hurt people's hearts if they say too much.

Li Xianyi really thinks that Yang Fan is good, protecting everyone in the Kunlun Secret Realm, fighting bravely to kill the enemy in the ruins, coming to the Fist and Foot Canyon, facing the danger alone, and letting everyone evacuate, these are all places where Li Xianyi admires Yang Fan, and he feels that Yang Fan is completely in line with the identity of a Chinese warrior.

There is only one point, Li Xianyi really can't understand the aspect of dying for money.

...

"Ten million dollars?" Zhou Ting exclaimed!

Yang Fan nodded.

Xie Sihua and Li Xian, who were lying on the hospital bed on the side, looked at each other and smiled... From the other party's eyes, I can see that there is helplessness and puzzlement!

"You offended the chief instructor for 10 million US dollars, are you sick?" Zhou Ting looked incredulous.

She really couldn't figure out how unwise it was to offend a nine-rank martial king for $10 million.

Yang Fan had no way to explain, so he had to say: "I already know that I was wrong, I was a little carried away at the time, I will go back and apologize to the chief instructor later! Don't talk about me!"

Zhou Ting sighed and said, "Forget it, when I'm healed, I'll go with you, you guy, who knows if you'll have a nervous attack, and then say a few more nonsense... Don't apologize when the time comes, and then let people pinch to death!"

"Pinch to death...."Yang Fan suddenly felt a headache, is he so unreliable? You have all forgotten who brought you out of the Fist and Foot Canyon!

......

"The United States... Hehe, I know that if it were other countries, you wouldn't be so protective, you say, is it interesting for you to hide it?

Zhou Wei sat on the seat casually, his face was not so good-looking.

Looking at all kinds of politicians in front of him, Zhou Wei felt uncomfortable.

I have been here for many hours, and these people have been in a big circle with me, and I just told who Assi was instructed by under the pressure of my unbearable outburst.

Most of the people in the room were old men, and their bodies were trembling a little at the moment.

The aura exuded by Zhou Wei just now made these people feel like they were facing death, they were all people who had been pampered on the earth for a long time, they had never practiced, and they didn't want to practice, and the things they pursued were different.

But today, Zhou Wei told this group of sub-politicians with practical actions that in this world, cultivators have the final say.

This is the era of war, and it is the soldiers and generals who rely on it, not the politicians who sit in the safety zone and judge the politicians who can only talk about their feet.

"Mr. Zhou, the situation in the ruins is unstable now, the scientific and technological weapons of the United States are the biggest killers, please restrain your temper, don't make mistakes, and your students are not a big deal, forget about this matter!" said an old man with big shoulders and a round waist.

Zhou Wei looked directly at him with a murderous look, and the old man fell directly from the chair to the ground.

Zhou Wei said mockingly: "The biggest killing weapon, I can understand that you haven't been to the ruins, but you don't even know the most basic situation, so I wonder what you're doing all day long, in the ruins, I, Huaxia, is the one who bears the most pressure, and our cultivators face enemies who are several times more than us every time, but just like that, we can still block it, you said that the United States has a big killing weapon... I'm afraid you don't know that the biggest killer is sitting in front of you right now... I don't expect you people who can only talk about this matter, I will go to the United States in person, you people who have never grown up, adapt to the current world, if you don't adapt, you don't have to retire, you will be eliminated..."After finishing speaking, Zhou Wei swept across the void in front of him with one hand, and then jumped forward.

He didn't want to face these boring politicians anymore, and a few hours of contact made Zhou Wei completely know what these people were doing. He doesn't bother these guys to say a word more!

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