Chapter 290: Three Billion Arrived
At this time, the surrounding students began to disperse.
Lin Luo stepped off the stage and smiled at Wang Chao: "Three billion, can you fight now?" ”
Wang Chao: "......"
"I'm sorry, I'm pretending, I'm not the real Wang Chao."
Wang Chao turned around at this time and was about to run.
There is no longer the cold look that dragged him to the sky at the beginning.
Nonsense, three billion, who can afford it!
"Don't run."
"Your picture, don't want it?"
In the next moment, Lin Luo continued to speak up.
Hearing Lin Luo's words, Wang Chao suddenly stopped.
"I don't have that much money right now."
Wang Chao gritted his teeth and said.
"Your weapon is also forged from fifth-level metal, right?"
Lin Luo looked at his battle knife.
When he was fighting just now, Lin Luo obviously felt that this war knife was a little different.
This sword can not only increase his strength. And the quality of the knives themselves is not bad in the slightest.
Otherwise, with his current fourth-order strength, plus this fifth-order weapon, he would have already cut off his combat knife with a halberd.
"What do you want to do?"
Wang Chao looked at Lin Luo with his eyes and suddenly became nervous.
This person from Yangcheng Martial Arts Academy is really bad!
Just now, he clearly saw that this Lin Luo actually snatched the position of the head of his academy.
"No, just take that weapon."
The corners of Lin Luo's mouth curled up.
"No way!"
As soon as Lin Luo's words fell, Wang Chao's head shook like a rattle.
If this weapon is gone, he's really finished!
"Otherwise, it's three billion, you choose."
Lin Luo smiled faintly.
"Don't want to escape, the people in my department have already recorded the video just now, and when the time comes, I will send it directly to your school forum."
"Pengcheng is the first freshman, it won't be a debtor, right?"
Hearing Lin Luo's words, Wang Chao's face became even more ugly.
Such as mourning.
"I ...... I'll make a call! ”
Wang Chao gritted his teeth and said.
Now his savings are only about one billion, which is more than half of three billion.
There was no choice but to call the old man for help.
Although I feel like I'm going to be taught a bad lesson, I can't let this video go out!
If you lose, you lose, but you lose so badly that even your weapons are thrown out, which is really a shame and a big loss.
You can lose, but you can't lose so humiliatingly!
"Well, hurry up."
Lin Luo said with a smile.
Earn! Big money!
These three billion, that's it?
Lin Luo, who was still worried about how to get 300,000 just now, was also excited at this time.
And now Lin Luo also has a bold idea in his mind.
Wang Chao was holding the phone on the other side and kept talking about something.
His face turned like he wanted to cry.
"How many accounts!"
Wang Chao walked over at this time, glared at Lin Luo through gritted teeth and said.
He now repents so much that his bowels are blue.
The people of this Yangcheng Martial Arts Academy are really bad.
When the keyboard warrior is powerful, damn it, the combat is so strong in reality.
It's literal.
"Well, this."
Lin Lu also took out his mobile phone and showed Wang Chao the bound bank account number.
After Wang Chao entered Lin Luo's account, he entered the three billion.
When I 'confirmed the payment', my fingers trembled.
It's as uncomfortable as cutting meat.
If you press this one, three billion, it will be gone!
"Hurry up, sooner or later."
Lin Luo said on the side.
Wang Chao glared at Lin Luo viciously, and at this time, he also pressed OK.
Bite!
At this time, a crisp sound came from Lin Luo's mobile phone.
Three billion, it's here!
"Did you get it?"
Wang Chao gritted his teeth and glared at Lin Luo.
"Well, thank you for three billion."
Lin Luo smiled happily.
"Brother Wang, if you have a chance in the future, continue to come to our Yangcheng Martial Arts Academy to play."
Lin Luo patted Wang Chao's shoulder and laughed.
This is even more lucrative than going to another world!
Three billion, that's it!
Play with your size!
Wang Chao scolded angrily in his heart, but now he didn't dare to show anything on the surface.
After all, in the world of martial arts, fists are the last word.
Lin Luo's strength is obviously much stronger than him!
Wang Chao was carrying a war knife at this time and was about to leave.
After walking a distance, he suddenly stopped, and then turned to look at Lin Luo.
"These three billion are not so easy to take."
"Well, remember to tell you the people of the Pengcheng Martial Arts Academy, but if you are a few majors, fourth-order martial artists, you are welcome to come and challenge."
"If you lose, I'll give them three billion."
"The cost of the challenge, 100 million people."
Lin Luo said with a smile at this time.
This is a good way to make money quickly that Lin Luo thought of just now!
Wang Chao ignored Lin Luo's words at this time and left the Yangcheng Martial Arts Academy directly.
If he stays any longer, he feels very distressed when he thinks of the three billion.
"Minister, this Wang Chao is quite big."
At this moment, Zhang Jianren also walked over, hesitated for a moment, and still said loudly.
"What's the matter?"
Lin Luo was stunned.
He only knew that this Wang Chao seemed to be the first person among the freshmen of Pengcheng Martial Arts Academy.
"This Wang Chao is from the same city as me."
"His grandfather seems to be an eighth-order peak martial artist."
Eighth-Order Peak Martial Artist!?
Hearing Zhang Jianren's words, Lin Luo suddenly chuckled in his heart.
The peak of the eighth order can already be regarded as a super powerhouse.
Himself, just from the grandson of the peak of the eighth order, got three billion?
"This kind of peak martial artist shouldn't be so stingy to avenge his grandson or anything, don't be afraid."
And the descendants of those high-level martial artists must be rich.
Lin Luo suddenly had a bold idea in his heart.
……
"Bastard!"
"The students of Yangcheng Martial Arts Academy dare to cheat my grandson's money!"
At the same time, a white-haired old man on the other side was scolding while drinking tea in the courtyard.
"Lao Jian, the people from your academy can."
He looked at the other person at the tea table.
Take a closer look, it was Zuo Qiujian on the other side of the tea table.
In addition to Zuoqiu Jian, there are three other warriors here.
They are all martial artists above the eighth order!
"Willing to gamble."
"Isn't it your grandson who wants to challenge the first?"
Zuo Qiujian took a sip of tea, and said lightly at this time.
I just heard the content of his call, and I already have a rough idea of what is going on.
"Humph!"
When the old man heard Zuo Qiu Jian's words, he suddenly snorted coldly.
"Anyway, it's okay to compete with peers, but we old guys can't interfere."
Zuo Qiu Jian said with a smile.
"Of course I won't."
The old man said coldly.
But he's still in a lot of pain.
Just now, he transferred two billion to Wang Chao.