I Have a Trillion Protagonist’s Halo

"This……"

The kamikaze saint master realized the deep meaning in Su Zhan's words, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

50 million holy stones alone?

The Feng Family's net worth alone can reach 50 million sacred stones. I am afraid that there are only two Patriarchs and Great Elders. It's better for you to mark everyone with a price of 50 million!

This is so special!

Even if you sell them, you can't sell 50 million holy stones!

The kamikaze saint master collapsed in his heart, squeezing out a smile and said: "Su Zhan, if you count this way, even if the Feng Family goes bankrupt, it is completely impossible to pay...Moreover, there are many innocent people in the Feng Family.

Some people have never even seen you. They are counted in it, right? "

"That's true."

Su Zhan groaned for a while, and felt that such a calculation Feng Clan really couldn't be taken out at all, it was meaningless, and after thinking about it, he said, "Let's do it! I'm not an unreasonable person, since the **** of wind, you said so , Then I reluctantly do it, and count as ten times better!

Five hundred and fifty million sacred stones, this Feng Clan always brought them out, right? "

"Five hundred and fifty million holy stones..."

Kamikaze Holy Master smiled bitterly.

It's all together.

But it is estimated that the Feng Family will be almost gone after the collection is completed, and all industries and mineral veins will be sold!

Seeing the kamikaze holy master looked embarrassed, Su Zhan said: "Kamikaze holy master, if it is not convenient for you to say, let me come!"

"No, no! Let me do it!"

The Kamikaze Lord shook his head quickly.

With Feng Xingtian's temper, Su Zhan would definitely be irritated. By then, it would not be a matter of holy stone or holy stone.

But the life and death of the entire Feng Family!

It is better to go bankrupt than to be killed by Su Zhan!

Thinking like this in his heart, the Holy Master Kamikaze sighed, turned and walked towards the hall.

"and many more!"

Su Zhan took out the storage ring of Fenglinfengshan and handed it to the Holy Master of Shenfeng, "This is the storage ring of the two elders of the Feng Family. I haven't moved anything in it. Give it to them!"

Just round up a whole number, just take out 600 million holy stones! "

"This... alright."

The Kamikaze Lord nodded helplessly, accepted the two rings, and continued to walk towards the hall.

With him back to the drawing room.

The elders of the Feng family and Feng Xingtian, the head of the Feng family, gathered their eyes.

The sacred master of Shenfeng glanced over several elders of the Feng Family, staying on Feng Lin Fengshan, angrily said: "You two have done a good job!"

While speaking, he also threw the two storage rings out.

Feng Lin Fengshan's eyes lit up, and he quickly took back their respective rings and checked them. After finding that there was nothing missing, his face was full of surprise, and he bowed his hand to the **** of wind and thanked him.

"Thank you Holy Lord for your help!"

"We must learn our lesson, there won't be another next time!"

The two said respectfully.

Secretly proud.

Sure enough, with the Divine Wind Holy Master, Su Zhan could only return their things obediently!

The other elders of the wind are also exasperated one by one, feeling that the kamikaze holy lord has given them a good breath.

Feng Family Patriarch Feng Xingtian sneered and said: "Then the surname Su was subdued so quickly?

I thought he could last a little longer?

It seems that this is just the case! "

Seeing that the members of the Feng Family were so proud, the Holy Master of Kamikaze was a little embarrassed: "Patriarch, elders, Su Zhan is conditional on returning two storage rings."

"Oh? He dare to make a request?"

Feng Xingtian was surprised: "What are his conditions?"

"Su Zhan's condition is that..."

The kamikaze holy lord hesitated, sensing that Su Zhan had also walked in, and sighed: "Su Zhan needs six hundred million sacred stones to pay, and you still need to apologize to him, Patriarch."

"What, what?"

Feng Xingtian was immediately stunned, his eyes widened in disbelief and looked at the Holy Master Kamikaze.

Are you kidding me? !

Originally only had to give 55 million holy stones.

Your mediation has directly changed to six billion?

Reverse mediation? ? ?

Feng Xingtian couldn't accept it, and his face sank: "Holy Lord, are you telling me a joke again? Six hundred million sacred stones... If we don't say our Feng Family, it's a holy land, can't you just take it out?!"

The triumphant smiles on the faces of the other old parents also froze.

One by one looked dumbfounded at the kamikaze holy master.

Holy Master Kamikaze shook his head: "I'm not kidding, Patriarch, you just wanted to attack Su Zhan just now. He only asked for that..."

"Just because I want to shoot him, he will double it ten times?"

Feng Xingtian said angrily: "It's ridiculous! Even if the old man is going to kill him, he hasn't done anything yet!"

"Do you really want to kill me?"

Su Zhan's eyes condensed before asking seriously.

"Yes again—"

Feng Xingtian just wanted to speak, and stared at Su Zhan. For some reason, there was a horrible feeling in his heart. It seemed that he was enveloped by the killing intent of a Primordial Demon God, and he might die at any time!

The words that were about to go on suddenly stopped.

Damn it!

How can the Patriarch of my dignified family be afraid of a junior?

An illusion, it must be an illusion!

Secretly thought in his heart, Feng Xingtian said solemnly: "In short, six billion sacred stones, absolutely impossible!"

The Holy Master of Kamikaze said helplessly: "Patriarch, you probably don’t know that Su Zhan’s current strength is already the number one person in the Eastern Desolate Territory... Moreover, this matter is indeed the Feng Family’s fault. I'm afraid there is no other way."

"The first person in the Eastern Wasteland?"

For a moment, Feng Xingtian sneered and said, "Feng Changyuan, you can't treat me as a three-year-old child!

It hasn’t been long since he had just entered the Holy King, and now he has a chance in the Puppet Emperor’s ruins to break into the Central Heavenly Holy King Realm, and his realm is not yet stable, right?

If he is the number one in the Eastern Desolation Region, I will be the best in the spirit world! "

After that, he looked at Su Zhan: "You want 600 million sacred stones? All right!

If you fight the old man, if you win the old man, 600 million will be given to you!

If you lose..."

Feng Xingtian said coldly: "You also give me 600 million sacred stones and send them to our Feng Family!"

Heard this sentence.

Before Su Zhan could answer, the divine wind holy master Feng had already shrunk his pupils in the long run, and quickly said: "Fengxingtian, you are not dead!"

"Huh! The old man has been alive for almost four thousand years, can you get bored with life?"

Feng Xingtian didn't care: "Besides, can this kid really kill me?

When I'm popular for thousands of years to live in vain? "

"Fengxingtian you—"

"Okay, don't talk about it anymore, it is my Patriarch, not you, the Holy Master!"

Popular day waved.

He simply didn't believe in those nonsense of the Holy Master of God Wind.

Is the mid-sky realm the number one powerhouse in the Eastern Desolation?

is it possible?

It's nothing more than uniting to deceive him!

Six hundred million sacred stones, 300 million per person?

When he is a fool!

When he defeats Su Zhan, he will give Su Zhan a lesson. He wants to see where the face of Feng Changyuan, the Holy Master, is lying!

Thinking like this, he cut to Su said: "How, do you dare to fight me?"

Su Zhan glanced at him and nodded:

"Okay, I promise you."