Chapter Twenty-Three: Calculate as You Please
Ye Mo couldn't understand why the protagonist, who was supposed to sweep Liuhe and suppress the Eight Desolations, could always have one or two brains to show off, even if the protagonist like Mo Fan had experienced inhuman training.
Aren't the so-called intelligence-reducing behaviors all acting on brainless villains?
Why do the protagonists have too?
"Big brother, you're talking!"
Such a forced voice entered Ye Mo's second middle school, almost destroying his Dao heart, if it weren't for the fact that there were people next to him, and it was a newly accepted subordinate, Ye Mo would have to give Mo Fan a "big firework" to wake up.
"Well, you talk to your father-in-law first...... Mu Zhuoyun! Mu Zhuoyun! Mu Zhuoyun! ”
Almost, Ye Mo was almost dismembered by Mu Zhuoyun's death, and he couldn't bear this kind of big scene, so he had to flee from this place of right and wrong.
When Mo Fan saw Ye Mo leaving, he wanted to catch up and ask why.
Say it's too late, then it's too fast.
With a bang, Mu Zhuoyun rushed to the door first, and after locking the door, he said extremely "kindly": "What are you doing so fast, let me see how about the first day of our Bo City?" ”
Seeing this, Mo Fan wanted to break in, but the next scene changed his mind.
I saw that the muscles of Mu Zhuoyun's left arm holding the doorknob suddenly expanded, and after forcibly bursting the shirt on his left arm, the doorknob broke with a force, and the aura that stood high exploded, Mo Fan felt a force expanding at an extremely terrifying speed, oppressing this small space, as if he was being targeted by a hunter, and a sense of fear arose spontaneously, even the feeling of facing demons for the first time could not be compared.
"You are a young man, your talent is so good, if you can't cultivate, you won't be able to become a talent, so let me, someone who has come over, teach you."
Mo Fan wanted to refute, but the gap was too big, and the words he just wanted to blurt out were glared back again.
He couldn't bear this kind of coercion, but fortunately, Mu Ningxue was on his side to help, and it was for this reason that they heard the voice that Ye Mo heard just now, that feeling of heartbreak.
In order not to affect the next process, Mu Zhuoyun reluctantly squeezed out a little smile and said, "Ning Xue, you go out first, I have something to say to Mo Fan." ”
"But ......" Mu Ningxue rarely showed a look of disobedience to her father.
"Ning Xue, you go out first, I'm just talking to him, it's not a big deal."
Mu Ningxue saw that Mu Zhuoyun insisted repeatedly, so she had to put down Mo Fan and walk out of the door.
Mu Zhuoyun carefully checked that after Mu Ningxue walked away, he locked the door and started his "business".
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Mu Zhuoyun said in his heart: "Hehehe, Ning Xue is gone, but no one will give you a rabbit cub as a shield, first give you a rabbit cub to salute before the soldiers, and then give you a plate of dishes." ”
"Mr. Mo Fan, in view of your excellence, join my Tianmen ......"
"Wait, you're also from our Heavenly Gate."
"Just joined, do you have any questions?"
"What proof do you have that you are from my Heavenly Gate?"
"My strength."
Well, Mu Zhuoyun went straight from the original beginner to a crow's airplane-like biubiu to the point where Mo Fan didn't dare to look at it directly, and Ye Mo was able to do it.
Mo Fan originally saw Mu Zhuoyun's restrained breath and speak politely, and he immediately relaxed a lot, but when he heard that Ye Mo accepted Mu Zhuoyun as a subordinate and didn't say a word to him, his heart felt "betrayal", saying that such a spiritual wound could only be repaired with three thousand W's of cultivation resources.
Mu Zhuoyun didn't care about Mo Fan's tricks, and continued his work, "Get 345 Stardust Demon Weapons, 212 Mortal Grade, and 65 Spirit Grade from my Heavenly Gate cultivation resources...... Wait for magic tools, trial opportunities, and a total of 323.54875487451 million resources in the cultivation secret realm, I am a businessman, and everyone is an old acquaintance, I will make a table for you to wipe zero, a total of 40 billion. ”
"Wait, how can you wipe it like that."
Let's not talk about how Mu Zhuoyun calculated so many digits, this method of erasing alone shocked him Mo Fan for a year, how did you erase 32.3 billion to 40 billion?
Rounding up is not right!
Mu Zhuoyun: Hehehe, businessmen (profiteers and black businessmen) erasure law!
An ominous premonition drifted into Mo Fan's mind, and he had to speak out to stop this behavior and strangle it in the cradle.
"Don't interrupt yet, listen to what I've to say."
"Our Tianmen is not a love aid station, and these resources can't be free, so ......"
So what, so, you've made it so clear, what else can I say?
But pay back?
How is it possible, what Uncle Ben got with his own natural resources, why should I change it?
Especially if you are an old thing, who can guarantee that you are not making false accounts?
Anyway, I can't believe it, unless my eldest brother tells me personally, or I don't believe in a single punctuation mark.
"I hope you can stick with it."
"Seniors, some people want to repay their debts and eat overlord meals."
Mu Zhuoyun saw that Mo Fan didn't care, so he had to "very unbearable" understand our "thug".
"Come on! It just so happens that Uncle Ben hasn't played well today, so you can go together. ”
"Wait, you can't afford to play!"
Somehow, I haven't seen anyone yet, but the cold hair on Mo Fan's body has long been as strong as a steel needle, which is the body's own fear, which comes from the essence of life, the omen of the gods.
The person who came was dressed in a thick and wide black robe, and under the black robe was a young man with a delicate face, with a faint breath, sometimes majestic, sometimes weak, with a unique temperament, as if the emperor of the world could not be compared with the emperors of the ages, but the slightly pale and thin complexion had a kind of momentum that looked down on the world and stood out from the crowd.
Just standing there is awe-inspiring.
Mo Fan knew this person, and he was extremely impressed, he tidied up his clothes and swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva, and after thinking that there was nothing wrong, he said nervously: "Brother Earth Devil, what kind of wind blew you here?" ”
"I've heard that someone wants to eat a bully meal."
"How is that possible! Who dares to eat our Tianmen's overlord meal, that guy definitely has four heads and can't tell the difference between southeast and northwest, you are the top combat power of our Tianmen, a fool like this should be handed over to us to do, you still sit in the center and protect the eldest brother! ”
After hearing this, the Earth Demon Zi thought for a moment and turned to leave.
Alas, how crazy it was just now, and how doggy it is now.
Young man, if you don't listen, you have to dance with knives and guns, and you can't grasp things like overlord meals, so it's better to honestly listen to what people like me say.
"We're calculating interest."
"And interest!!!!"
"Huh?"
"Uh-huh-mm-mm!!!!"
Mo Fan nodded desperately, for fear that the earth demon would break through the space limit and appear in front of him at the next moment, giving two slaps of ruddy and ruddy complexion.
"I'll calculate 3 points of interest for you, now it's been more than three years in total, it's about 360 billion, I'll give you another zero, how about a total of 399.9 billion!"
"Don't look at me like this, I have many years of business experience, and I can still do such a small pediatric calculation problem."
"You can question my personality, but you can't question my business, I'm serious about business!"
I meow, do you know how to do math, any of my elementary school physical education teachers can teach better than your math teachers from childhood to adulthood combined.
Are you counting three points or three times?
Is your erasure of zeros all the following zeros replaced with other numbers?