Chapter 108: Eight-Star Gray Armor Martial Master

"How do you want to calculate?" Li Xiaojie asked.

Fat Dragon Yin laughed and said, "The person who injured my Fat Dragon, don't think about it without one billion eight billion interstellar coins." If you don't have money, then pay off your debts, and in the future you will be my fat dragon's person, and Lao Tzu will do whatever you want. ”

Li Xiaojie's eyebrows tightened, then let go, and said casually: "Why don't we take a whole number, how about paying you a billion interstellar coins?" ”

The fat dragon's face was slightly stunned, and then he asked in disbelief: "Do you really plan to pay me a billion interstellar coins?" ”

"What, too little? How about paying you 1.1 billion interstellar coins? Li Xiaojie asked.

The fat dragon's saliva was about to flow out, the little injured and damaged mecha under his hands was not to mention a billion interstellar coins, not even 10 million interstellar coins, just now it was just a lion opening his mouth to slander people, who would have thought that Li Xiaojie would really promise to give him a billion interstellar coins.

Doing nothing, it's not bad to take a billion interstellar coins for nothing.

Fat Dragon thought about it in his heart, pretended to be atmospheric, waved his hand and said: "I, Fat Dragon, am not an unreasonable person, since you said one billion, then one billion interstellar coins, and an extra 100 million interstellar coins will be my friend to you." ”

The voice paused slightly, and he asked with a greedy look,

"When are you going to give me the money?"

"Right now." Li Xiaojie replied.

"Now?" The fat dragon was even more shocked in his heart, being able to take out a billion interstellar coins at any time is definitely a great power, it seems that he will have to hug this big thick leg more in the future.

"Yes, now." Li Xiaojie nodded in response and followed, "But before I give the money, we have to settle another account first." ”

"What account?" Fat Dragon asked.

Li Xiaojie said with a straight face: "Yesterday, your subordinates gave my sister three buckets of ice cream, and as a result, she had a bad stomach, how can you say that you also have to pay a little for the soup and medicine?" ”

When the fat dragon heard this, he waved his hand and said, "What should I do, it turns out that I just ate my stomach." Okay, I'll pay for this soup and medicine. You say, how much? ”

"It doesn't take too much, you can just take two billion interstellar coins." Li Xiaojie replied.

"Huh?"

The fat dragon's jaw was about to drop.

Li Xiaojie first promised to compensate him for one billion interstellar coins, and in a blink of an eye, he claimed two billion yuan from him for the cost of decoction and medicine.

Why is the decoction so expensive?

The key problem is that Feilong promised others before Li Xiaojie said the number.

It's jumping into a hole dug by someone!

Fat Dragon suddenly finds himself being played, and he now acts like an idiot as a self-proclaimed clever.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

The fat dragon didn't say a word, released the mecha and smashed it at Li Xiaojie with his fist.

Li Xiaojie snorted coldly, also wearing armor, casting the golden bell jar and standing there without moving, letting the fat dragon's fist smash on his body.

"Ahh

The fat dragon screamed in pain, feeling that his wrists were about to be knocked off, and he took two steps back in shock.

Eighteen palms of the dragon.

Four small golden dragons flew out from Li Xiaojie's palms, and "pop papa" hit the fat dragon one after another, and four hidden palm prints immediately appeared on the heavy mecha.

With a "tom", the fat dragon smashed his armor to the ground.

Just now, those four palms hit a very important part, causing the fat dragon's mecha to be unable to activate the mecha energy now.

Li Xiaojie stepped on the mecha cabin of the fat dragon with both feet, and said very seriously: "Mr. Fat Dragon, you promised to pay me two billion interstellar coins, minus the billion interstellar coins I agreed to give you before, and you still owe me one billion interstellar coins." Right now...... Pay for it. ”

"I don't have any money." The fat dragon plays a scoundrel.

"Smack."

Before Feilong's words fell, his mecha cabin had already cracked, and a strong murderous aura came from Li Xiaojie, and he was shocked and quickly changed his words: "I mean I don't have any money now, how about I write you an IOU first?" ”

One billion interstellar coins, even if the entire fat dragon team is sold by the pound, it won't be that much money.

The fat dragon found himself falling into a large pit and crawled out.

Li Xiaojie just wanted to punish Feilong and his team, but he didn't really want to slander people, and when he saw that the other party said that he wanted an IOU, he accepted the IOU and left.

Fat Bo waited outside to watch a good show, but saw Li Xiaojie walking out of the practice room without doing anything, and they were all petrified.

Won't it ......

Fat Bo had a bad premonition, and after Li Xiaojie left, he immediately ran to the practice room, but saw a scene they didn't want to see.

"Brother, I said that kid is very powerful, now you believe it, right?" Fat Bo said with a sad face.

The words reached the fat dragon's ears as if he had been pricked, and his lips trembled with anger, and he shouted: "You bastard, didn't you say that he was just a six-star gray armor martial artist?" ”

"Yes, that kid is a six-star gray armor martial artist, and several of them saw it yesterday." Fat wave replied.

"Shit! That kid is obviously a seven-star gray armor martial artist, otherwise do you think Lao Tzu would be folded in the hands of a six-star gray armor martial artist? The fat dragon shouted.

"Huh?!"

Fat Bo's mouth couldn't close, yesterday he was obviously a six-star gray armor, and today he became a seven-star gray armor martial artist, this young master has been upgraded too quickly, right?

"Brother, I feel like we've stabbed a beecom's nest!"

"You only know now? Let me tell you, yesterday you let your little sister eat ice cream and eat bad stomach, and I have signed an IOU for you for the soup and medicine fee of one billion interstellar coins, and you can divide this account evenly. ”

"Huh? Brother, the cost of the decoction of one billion interstellar coins, what kind of decoction is that? ”

"How do I know? Anyway, you are the one who broke the disaster, and you will bear the debt! ”

"It's not. Brother, how can we have so much money? ”

"I don't care if you have money or not, anyway, this debt belongs to a few of you, if he comes to the door, you can deal with it yourself."

"But you signed the IOU."

"What did you say?"

"No, I didn't say anything, I mean brother, you did the right thing, this money should be divided equally between us."

Fat Bo stretched out his hand to wipe his sweat, he knew too well that this was the captain, even if it was his own vice captain, Fei Long would dare to kill him if he was unhappy.

Seven-star gray armor martial artist, you can't afford to provoke it.

The others also dare to be angry and dare not speak, who let themselves have a low level and lack of strength?

In the blink of an eye, it was the eve of the dungeon battle.

In the past ten days, Yuan Xiang has already advanced to a five-star gray armor martial artist, and Li Xiaojie has also secretly sucked up the cosmic force in that small piece of cosmic primordial stone, and his strength has also been greatly improved.

Martial Arts: Ling Bo Weibu (Proficiency: 26%), Golden Bell Jar (Proficiency: 24%), Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent (Proficiency: 23%).

Internal force value: 200.

Value points: 9999.

Commodity: Jinchuang Medicine.

Come on, boy.

Now it's equivalent to the strength of an eight-star gray armor martial artist, right?

Eight-star gray armor martial artist, there should be something to gain in the dungeon battle.