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Chapter 1115 Is this kid rich?

When the Jin helm leader heard Yang Cheng's words, he immediately understood that today's matter is not simple.

Although the Golden Lord has never experienced the incident at the Ghost and Gods Headquarters that day, it is definitely not simple.

Moreover, the Golden Lord did not repost Ang Fei's words to Yang Cheng. If Ang Fei and Yang Cheng had a conflict later, the Golden Lord would not dare to imagine it.

Of course, the Golden Helm Master dare not say anything now.

After all, he won't make things boring!

After waiting for forty minutes on the two of them, in that secluded place, Ang Fei slowly opened his eyes and said lightly, "It's almost time. I just happened to meet the Chinese child and send them by the way."

"yes!"

The butler immediately said respectfully.

"Walk!"

Soon, Ang Fei walked over slowly with the butler. When Ang Fei walked into the study, he immediately saw Yang Cheng.

Although the butler had already told Ang Fei before, Ang Fei was still a little shocked when he actually saw Yang Cheng.

After all, the other party was too young. A young man in his twenties had reached this point, which was unimaginable.

Although Yang Cheng's outfit is very ordinary, the aura that appears between his eyebrows is indeed very comparable to that of humans!

After Yang Cheng saw Ang Fei coming, he just smiled faintly and did not get up to welcome him. This made Ang Fei extremely unhappy, after all, his status is here.

Ang Fei didn't want to give the young people in front of him any face.

"You are the one who killed the Binghan Taoist and took the Ghost and God Cult into his pocket?"

After seeing Yang Cheng, Ang Fei was not polite at all and said coldly.

Faced with Ang Fei's aggressiveness, Yang Cheng was not nervous at all. After all, Yang Cheng had never seen such strong winds and waves!

Just angfei, it’s not a fear at all!

A smile appeared on Yang Cheng's lips and said lightly, "Yes, it's me!"

"Bold, do you know that Taoist Binghan is my best friend? If you kill him, you dare to come to me. You are so brave!"

Ang Fei's whole expression suddenly changed and he couldn't help but shout loudly.

Ang Fei suddenly raised his voice, and the pressure on his body also increased, which scared the Golden Lord and the butler so much that they became nervous. Especially the Golden Lord, he felt that his whole body could not bear it.

At this moment, the Golden Lord was trembling all over, and cold sweat broke out on his back. This kind of pressure was not something that his internal strength could bear!

However, Yang Cheng was not nervous at all. Yang Cheng looked calm and said calmly, "Fellow Daoist Ang Fei, I don't believe that you will turn against me for a dead person, that's not wise!"

When Ang Fei saw Yang Cheng performing like this, he couldn't help but be surprised. If the other party was an old fox who had experienced a big scene, it wouldn't be surprising to Ang Fei, but the other party was obviously in his twenties!

The result was so calm, which surprised Ang Fei a little.

Of course, the friendship between Ang Fei and Taoist Binghan is far from being able to avenge the other party. His sudden attack just now was just to scare Yang Cheng!

Seeing that Yang Cheng was not nervous at all, Ang Fei couldn't help but sneer and whispered, "Tell me, what's wrong with you coming here this time?"

"Fellow Daoist Ang Fei, I know that you have always had a deal with the Ghost God Cult. Now that the Ghost God Cult has changed hands, I have become the master of the Ghost God Cult. I still want to keep the original deal with you. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Ang Fei is interested?"

Yang Cheng said with a calm expression and smiled.

After all, Yang Cheng came here to get the Yanyun and Hanshui, and Yang Cheng didn't care about the others at all!

So Yang Cheng directly ignored Ang Fei’s intentional harshness just now!

"Haha, keep the original deal with me?"

Ang Fei couldn't help but look at Yang Cheng jokingly, and then said sarcastically, "Do you think it's possible?"

"I believe that things are done by humans, and the transaction between you and Daoist Binghan was not so much a private transaction as a transaction with the Ghost and God Cult. Now I am the master of the Ghost and God Cult, so what's wrong with trading with me?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Yang Cheng's mouth and he said lightly.

"Hmph, do you know how big the deal I have with Binghan Taoist? Do you know how much he spends every year to buy Yanyun Hanshui from me? You dare to trade with me?"

Ang Fei couldn't help but look at the young man in front of him. In his opinion, although Yang Cheng took over the Ghost and God Cult, he was definitely short of funds, and he would not tell Yang Cheng the fund account of Binghan Taoist.

The amount that Yang Cheng can master is absolutely limited!

"Oh? Let's talk about it, I'm very curious, maybe I can afford it!"

A sneer appeared on Yang Cheng's lips and he said lightly.

When Ang Fei heard Yang Cheng's words, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous and said, "Is this kid a rich man?"

"It shouldn't be!"

After thinking about it for a while, Ang Fei decided to offer a sky-high price to scare Yang Cheng.

Originally, the price of him and Taoist Binghan was only 100 million or 200 million knives. When he saw Yang Cheng's expression, he immediately said, "500 million knives, 500 million knives, do you know what this means? Even if the Ghost and God Sect belongs to you, I'm afraid you don't have such a lot of financial resources!"

"Oh, it turns out to be 500 million knives. I thought it would be as much as you want. In this way, Fellow Daoist Ang Fei, I will want as much as the smoke, clouds and cold water in your hands!"

Yang Cheng couldn't help but smile and said lightly.

After all, with Yang Cheng's worth, he is just 500 million yuan, and he can't even get a fraction of his.

If Yang Cheng could buy all the smoke and cold water, even if it was tens of billions, he would not frown.

When Ang Fei heard that Yang Cheng was so indifferent, he even threatened to sell as much as possible, which made Ang Fei a little shocked.

"Is this kid crazy? That's 500 million knives, not Chinese currency!"

Ang Fei was shocked and exclaimed in secret.

The Golden Lord next to him was shocked and his head was blank. With 500 million knives and the money he bought in a year, the Golden Lord felt that his entire world was about to collapse.

However, Ang Fei quickly returned to normal, and he didn't believe that Yang Cheng could have such a worthwhile, and said coldly, "Boy Chinese, I'm talking serious, not joking with you!"

"I'm serious, I think you should know this card!"

Yang Cheng took out a black bank card from his wallet and placed it in front of his desk, saying lightly.

After taking out this bank card, Ang Fei's mouth was disdainful at first, but when he saw this bank card, he couldn't help but take a breath!

Because this bank card is a global limited edition black card!
Chapter completed!
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