"A trillion yuan?"

This tall man is a pure American emperor, with fair skin, but he has yellow hair all over his body, his hair is relatively long, and he has a strong body odor, if he has black skin and black skin, he is a pure orangutan.

Even the voice of the speech is the sound of the urn.

It's just a crappy Chinese language.

Although he can speak Huaxia, his pronunciation is really not flattering.

It's just that at this moment, he can't hold back the anger in his heart.

It's just that the nine-rank martial artists pay more than others, they earn more than others, but why are they all nine-rank martial artists, Bailiyun is only 100 billion, but he wants 1 trillion!

A tenfold gap!

He can't afford to pay for this money, after all, his family controls most of the economic lifeline of the US imperialists, and the US imperialists, but they control most of the world's wealth, and it can be said that his net worth can definitely rank among the top ten in the world.

A trillion yuan is really not much for him.

"Do you have questions?"

Luo Chenmu didn't pay attention to him, but responded coldly, "Since you have doubts, then hear clearly this time, one trillion US dollars, not RMB." ”

"Did you hear me?"

At the end, Luo Chenmu asked coldly again.

"A trillion dollars!"

Rothcha was shocked by this number, and his face became extremely ugly.

A trillion dollars!

Sevenfold more!

It was just a trillion yuan, but now it's a trillion dollars!

Just because I said a word.

"Sss

Rothcha took a deep breath to express his anger, once upon a time, how could he, a nine-rank martial artist, suffer this kind of humiliation, that is, he has never been treated like this since he grew up to the present!

He was born in a big family since he was a child, and he is a descendant, he has a huge power since he was born, and countless people speak to him respectfully, but now, he is being beaten in the face!

Give someone to hand over the money!

Even because of a question, the money continues to skyrocket.

His lungs are almost exploding!

But he endured it, and his face turned red and didn't break out.

Not for anything else, because he didn't know what the result would be after his outbreak, the other party could kill Ducre, and he could also kill him! It's just that he has been used to smooth sailing in his life, and he doesn't know what it means to endure humiliation.

Otherwise, he would not have expressed his anger at all, let alone ask Luo Chenmu at this moment, he would only be like Bailiyun, obediently handing over the money and not showing anything.

"How?"

"You're angry?"

Luo Chenmu looked at him lightly, his voice calm.

But it was this tepid calm that made Rothcha break out in a cold sweat in an instant, and the muscles behind him were constantly beating because of tension.

"Nope."

"A trillion dollars is a trillion dollars, I'm just confirming it."

In the end, Rothcha endured.

Because he has also seen countless people, he knows that some people will be extremely calm when they are on the verge of a real explosion, and once this kind of person makes a move, it will definitely be a thunderous blow! Straight to death!

So it wasn't until this moment that he realized that the other party had killed a nine-rank martial artist!

And it's to kill the same existence as him!

Hurriedly changed his tune and responded to a trillion dollars.

And although more than one trillion US dollars, compared to his family's income, it is only three years of hard work now, and his family has been inherited for more than 300 years.

But this revenge will be repaid in the future!

"Phew."

"Waste."

Luo Chenmu snorted coldly and spat directly at the other party's face, "I thought you wouldn't give it." ”

And Rothcha tried to dodge, but in the end, he endured it stubbornly.

Let this thick phlegm fall on his nose, and even flow down, it will enter his mouth.

If you endure it, then endure it thoroughly.

He really doesn't want to break the net with the young man in front of him now, and when the time comes, I'm afraid that the fish will still die, but the net hasn't broken yet.

"How?"

"You want to hit me?"

Luo Chenmu said lightly.

How can he have a picture of feeling like a ruffian on the street, bullying honest people.

But he knows that the other party is not an honest man, he is also an executioner with blood in his hands, in the past hundred years, there are many more human beings who have died in his hands than he does not know, and even sometimes he doesn't have to do it, in a word, let a country start a war, countless people kill each other and be displaced.

Moreover, he Luo Chenmu didn't worry about whether the other party would riot at all, because at this moment, this Luo Cha was really nothing in his eyes, and if he really started, he was just a pig that was difficult to kill.

But it's hard to kill, it's not that it can't be killed!

"Nope."

"I don't mean that."

Luo Cha actually swallowed Luo Chenmu's thick phlegm into his mouth, and then replied, "I'll transfer money to Luo Gongzi now." ”

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and began to transfer his family's finances to Luo Chenmu.

And Luo Chenmu looked at all this lightly, and sneered in his heart, "It's really bearable." ”

But in his heart, he also judged this person to be dead.

He has insulted him to this point, it is impossible not to be angry, and this kind of hatred must be the kind that is endless, and no nine-rank martial artist can swallow this breath in his heart.

But Luo Chenmu won't kill him now.

When the family rank is promoted this time, it is not too late for him to become an eighth-rank martial artist. When the time comes, he will come to the family headquarters and scavenge their life savings to clean up.

This is not the right time.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, your Industrial and Commercial Bank of China, with the tail number xxx, has received a foreign exchange transfer of one trillion US dollars, which has arrived, please check. ”

Soon, a prompt sounded on Luo Chenmu's mobile phone, indicating that he had a large amount of income in his account.

At this time, Luo Chenmu was also full of smiles.

With this money, as long as the sixth-rank family is promoted to seventh-rank, he can immediately be promoted to an eighth-rank martial artist! He's got enough money he needs!

And isn't there still two Nine Rank Martial Artists here?

The main family of Ducre, who has just died, hasn't copied it yet!

His subordinates will bring him extremely wealth from this Ducre family.

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Luo Chenmu then waved his hand, like a fly, and drove Luo Cha away, and then the other two Nine Rank Martial Artists, each obediently paid a trillion yuan, and also left here.

About three hours later.

All the talent here is scattered and clean.

And Luo Chenmu's income has skyrocketed.

"Ninety-eight percent progress!"

"Two more squares, it's 100 percent!"

"Then you can upgrade to the Seventh Rank Family!"

Luo Chenmu clenched his fists, knowing that this day was close at hand!