Return of The Underworld

Chapter 382: Pretending to be struck by lightning

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"Forcing the average kid, this young master will take a look, how exactly you can transform ten billion!" With ridicule in his eyes, Wu Xiaoqiang sneered and left the room.

A mountain of money made up of the heads of great men appeared in front of everyone.

"I'm Cao, this... This is Qianshan!" In the compound, there was an exclamation from the younger brother on the left.

"This Qianshan appeared out of thin air, what's the situation?" The little brother on the right was shaking.

Nima is too exaggerated!

In the Huang Family Courtyard, a mountain of money appeared out of thin air

How did Deng Jiuling do it

With so much money, Deng Jiuling put it here in advance

Also, Deng Jiuling actually has 10 billion

hiss!

The more you think about this, the more shocked the hearts of everyone.

"The old man has lived his entire life and has never seen so much money. It's too exaggerated!" The old dean opened his mouth wide and his face was shocked.

In fact, with the old dean's medical skills, if he is really black, it is not difficult to earn 10 billion.

But the problem is that the old dean is a literati of the older generation, using Confucian gentleman culture to disguise his thoughts, treating money as dung, and being indifferent to fame and wealth.

If someone transfers 10 billion directly, then the old dean may even scold the other party and directly refund the money.

But now that 10 billions of money are piled up like a mountain, the old dean swallows his saliva, as if he saw a peerless beauty without clothes, and his heart was full of excitement.

"If anyone used money to hit the old man like this, the old man might really fall!" the old dean thought secretly.

People are like this. When you think you are not greedy for money, it is because you have never seen real big money.

Among the crowd, the most excited person is Mr. Huang.

"How can the old man really be so rich?"

So cool!

Whoa, great!

It's cool!

Shuangshuangshuangshuangshuangshuang!

Old man Huang was like a vicious dog that hadn't eaten for a few days, rushing frantically on the Qianshan Mountain, kissed the head of the great man here, and touched the head of the great man over there, his mouth couldn't close.

Damn it!

Looking at the Qianshan in front of him blankly, Wu Xiaoqiang seemed to have lost all his strength, like a puddle of mud, he slumped straight on the place, foaming at his mouth.

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

The two younger brothers quickly helped Wu Xiaoqiang up, with a look of panic.

"Go away!" Wu Xiaoqiang pushed everyone away, his eyes were full of madness: "Deng Jiuling, you force me, you... are you really going to fight my Wu family?"

"Isn't it a matter of 10 billion, so excited?" Deng Jiuling looked at Wu Xiaoqiang's gaze, contemptuously.

Pouch!

Wu Xiaoqiang wanted to show off his wealth, but Deng Jiuling smashed his face. Do you want Nima to be so bad!

Deng Jiuling disapproved of Wu Xiaoqiang's threat and turned to look at Mr. Huang: “Old Huang, I don’t know the purple bamboo sword flower I want, can you give it to me now?”

"When... Of course." Old man Huang looked excited, and quickly handed the color to the bodyguard Abao.

Ah Leo didn't talk nonsense, and immediately operated lightly. It took only five minutes to walk over with a heavy safe.

In full view, Abao opened the safe and took out a smaller safe.

"In order to prevent Zizhu Jianhua from being stolen, the old man has a few more thoughts, and the protection level is relatively high." Old man Huang smiled.

In response, everyone nodded and expressed their understanding.

A Leopard opened the safe one after another, and opened the seventh floor in one breath, and finally took out a small safe.

Opening the safe, a small three-leaf flower exuding lavender awns, which was sealed in a crystal vessel, appeared in front of everyone.

Even if it is sealed by a crystal vessel, this little flower is still beautiful and fascinating.

"The flower blooms with three leaves. It is indeed a three-hundred-year-old sword flower of purple bamboo. If it is used as medicine, it definitely contains magical effects!" Stroking the white beard, the old dean exclaimed.

"If it is not for the old man's physique and is not suitable for taking Zizhu Jianhua, in fact, the old man is not going to sell it."

Elder Huang nodded, looking at Zizhu Jianhua, as if looking at a perfect work of art.

However, after Deng Jiuling swept his eyes, he shook his head and said, "The quality of this flower is too bad, so don't worry."

After speaking, Deng Jiuling picked up the crystal vessel, threw it away, and threw the purple bamboo sword flower into the trash can on the courtyard wall.

Damn it!

As the crystal vessel fell into the trash can, everyone present was shocked by the crisp sound.

"The high-priced medicinal materials bought at a price of 100 million yuan, just throw them away, so many local tyrants?" The old dean's eyes widened, and the hands almost fell to the ground in shock.

As one of the three great medical masters in the South China Sea, the old dean has received countless patients over the years, and he has also seen many super giants.

But the old dean recalled all the giants in his mind, but found that no celebrity dared to be like Deng Jiuling's prodigal.

"This... this!" Old man Huang had a dull look with an incredible expression on his face.

"100 million things, Deng Jiuling said to throw it away, then throw it away?"

"I, Cao, even if the old man of the Wu family recovers from illness, it is impossible to be so extravagant?"

The two younger brothers of Wu Xiaoqiang suddenly fell into great terror.

The bodyguard, Abao, was still excited just now. He felt that he would enjoy one billion fortune from now on, and be able to reach the pinnacle of life and become a decent person in the upper class.

But Deng Jiuling's act of throwing 10 billion medicinal materials into a trash can made A Bao's face stiff and instantly stupefied.

"I only got a billion, I'm pretending to be an ass."

"I compare with Deng Jiuling. I can't even count as a poor person. At best, I'm a poor man!"

A Bao put his head on his face, his face was depressed, and he no longer had the feeling of pretending to sit and enjoy wealth.

Among the crowd, the saddest person is Wu Xiaoqiang.

Wu Xiaoqiang stared blankly at the towering Qianshan Mountain, then glanced at the trash can, and a touch of sad tears suddenly appeared in his eyes.

I'll take it, do you want to do that

The 300-year-old Zizhu sword flower is indeed very powerful for others.

But this is of no use to Deng Jiuling.

To be precise, the purple bamboo sword flower that Deng Jiuling needed was a century-old medicinal material that was nurtured in ancient times when the heaven and earth were full of aura.

But when I swept it with my divine eyes just now, Deng Jiuling was disappointed to find that the so-called 300-year-old medicinal materials were only 30 years old according to the standard of life and death.

"In this world, the spiritual energy is thin. If I want to refine the Void Returning Pill, it seems that I need to find the Thousand-Year Purple Bamboo Sword Flower." Deng Jiuling thought secretly.

The 300-year-old Zizhu sword flower shocked the old dean and Nanhai Wu's family, and was vying for a sky-high price.

Moreover, the reason why this purple bamboo sword flower can be found is because of the last time Xiao Xun'er fell off the cliff.

Xiao Xun'er fell down the cliff because of Huang Tianyou's grandson, Huang Tianyou.

At that time, Deng Jiuling was furious and wanted to destroy the Huang family.

Elder Huang also had the courage, and made a decisive decision to kill Huang Tianyou and kill his relatives righteously.

Not only that, but Elder Huang also mobilized all his connections, summoned all the herb collectors under his command, and searched back and forth in the Silent Cliff area.

It took a huge amount of human, financial and material resources. In the end, Abao accidentally found this purple bamboo sword flower on a cliff.

The Huang family is the most important family in the South China Sea. After spending such a large amount of resources, it was still lucky to find medicinal materials with 300-year-old ingredients.

So how easy is it for Deng Jiuling to find a thousand-year-old medicinal material

by!

Deng Jiuling was in a bad mood for a while, and then he threw the medicinal materials into the garbage.

As for the ten billion

These are the ill-gotten gains of the Snake Lord, and for Deng Jiuling, it is just a number, nothing more.

But this scene fell in the eyes of everyone, but it directly became Chi Guoguo's show of wealth.

Such pretending to be like the wind, the invisible pretending that often accompanies me, can be called Runyu silently, banging Wu Xiaoqiang, completely swollen face.

At this moment, Wu Xiaoqiang's eyes were full of tears, staring at the trash can blankly, shaking all over.

The old man of the Wu family is seriously ill, and Wu Xiaoqiang is bound to win this purple bamboo sword flower.

When Deng Jiuling took out the ten billion, Wu Xiaoqiang had already made up his mind, and he was ready to get the medicinal materials at all costs immediately after he left the Huang Family Courtyard.

Even if it was to kill people and annihilate the clan, Wu Xiaoqiang did not hesitate to do so!

But what Wu Xiaoqiang didn't expect in his dreams was that he regarded him as a treasure and spent money on precious medicinal materials for pain.

Deng Jiuling, Wu Xiaoqiang's most despised Diaoqiang, threw away the precious medicinal materials that Wu Xiaoqiang liked the most, like rubbish!

by!

fuck!

I bought a watch last year!

Wu Xiaoqiang's tears burst out, and he forbeared the tears not to catch his eyes.

At this moment, what Wu Xiaoqiang wanted to do most was to pick out the medicinal materials from the trash can.

But in the presence of the two godfathers, Wu Xiaoqiang really didn't have the courage and couldn't afford to lose that face.

Embarrassing!

Just when Wu Xiaoqiang looked aggrieved and fell into a battle between heaven and man in his heart.

Deng Jiuling suddenly spoke: "If you want medicinal materials, you can pick them up yourself."

"I... really?" Wu Xiaoqiang's eyes lit up.

"Of course, it's just a rubbish to me anyway."

Deng Jiuling said indifferently, disdainfully said: "Have you heard of the garbage that has been thrown away, does the master still go to the trash can and pick it up?"

Pouch!

When Deng Jiuling said this, Wu Xiaoqiang felt so angry.

But people have to bow their heads under the eaves.

Although the matter was very useless and shameful, Wu Xiaoqiang could only bear it because of the illness of the old man of the Wu family.

Wu Xiaoqiang, who thinks that Laozi is number one in the world and the richest, walks to the trash can.

Wu Xiaoqiang's face was flushed, his head was trembling and he held the medicinal materials in his hands like a cock that was defeated, and fled without turning his head back.

Even because he ran too fast, even his pants fell on the ground, Wu Xiaoqiang couldn't even mention it.

What a shame Nima!

At this moment, Wu Xiaoqiang had only one thought, that is to escape from here immediately!

But just when Wu Xiaoqiang rushed to the door.

A majestic and vigorous voice resounded across the sky in an instant: "Hold on!"