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Chapter 677 Three Hundred Dead(1/2)

One hundred billion! When everyone heard this number, their heads were buzzing.

What is the concept of 100 billion?

Even a large consortium has only two or three hundred billion assets, which is equivalent to the sum of two or three large consortiums! Besides, the Zhang family is not a consortium, and its strength is slightly weaker, so the assets are probably only about one billion. This is equivalent to ten times the assets of the Zhang family, so how can Zhang Yin take it out?

"Boy, are you kidding me?"

Zhang Yin's face looked so ugly that he felt that Jiang Beichen was making trouble and was not sincere in his desire to reconcile.

"Aren't you going to lose money and eliminate disasters?"

"I just meet your requirements, why?

Is it too much?"

Jiang Beichen sneered.

"I'll give you a solution, I know you can't afford that much money at once!"

"In this way, I'll make you an installment for ten years, a total of 10 billion yuan per year. What do you think?"

Jiang Beichen spoke with a playful look on his face.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Zhang Yin was so angry that he was embarrassed.

What does this kid treat him Zhang Yin as?

ATM?

Also pay in installments?

Everyone also saw it.

This kid is obviously humiliating the Zhang family, it's so cruel! "Wait, why are you anxious? I haven't finished speaking yet!"

Jiang Beichen sneered and said lightly: "And this trillion yuan does not include protecting your life, you and this bitch will still have to die!"

"you!"

Zhang Yin was so angry that his eyes were emitting golden light.

The others were also stunned.

One hundred billion does not include Zhang Yin’s life?

Arrogant! It's so arrogant! This is to force Zhang Yin to death! "Boy, don't think you can do whatever you want if you are a master of martial arts!"

Zhang Yin couldn't help but tremble.

"You are not the only master of martial arts in the world, but there are even more masters on the Hualong list!"

"If you insist on breaking the verge of death, with my Zhang family's connections, you may not be able to invite experts to suppress you!"

Zhang Yin spoke coldly.

"A death-breaking?"

Jiang Beichen shook his head: "Zhang Yin, you look at your Zhang family too much, and you underestimate me Jiang Beichen too much. I can tell you clearly that fish will die, but the net will never be broken!"

"A mere tycoon is nothing but an ant in my eyes!"

"Even if I say a word, your Zhang family will be gone in an instant!"

Jiang Beichen sneered and stood straight, like a king, without taking the entire wealthy family at all.

"You are arrogant!"

Zhang Yin was angry after leaving. How many years have you been trampled on the Zhang family?

"Come!"

"Go and call my three hundred wait-for-death soldiers!"

"Even today, even if I die together, I will definitely keep this kid and bury my son with me!"

Zhang Yin said with a fierce expression.

"I want to see how hard your net is!"

Zhang Yin spoke disdainfully.

"You actually have to dispatch three hundred special waits for death soldiers?"

At this time, some Zhang's family members were taking a breath.

They have also heard of these three hundred people, just like the Spartan warriors, who are completely obedient to the head of the family! This is the biggest trump card of the Zhang family, and they will never be dispatched until the death juncture of life and death such as the extermination of the clan! Moreover, these three hundred people are not mediocre people.

Most of them are warriors above the external power! There are even no less than thirty people, who are strong internal power! There are also some gun masters, sharpshooters, and snipers! So many masters are united together and cooperate with some gunmen. Even ordinary martial arts masters may not be able to withstand it! "Boy, this is something you ask for. If you have a way in heaven, you won't go, and if you have no way in hell, you can break in!"

"I really think my Zhang family is easy to mess with?"

"If I ask you to leave today, I will write the words upside down!"

Zhang Yin kept roaring with a sneer on his face.

He originally didn't want to break up with the other party, after all, the other party was a martial arts master, and he still couldn't figure out the exact details.

But now, there is no way out.

If the other party insists on his life, can he sit still and wait for death?

It’s either you die or I live, there’s no need to worry about it! “It seems that you’re going to be able to take me?”

Jiang Beichen sneered disdainfully.

"What do you think?"

Zhang Yin looked confident. Anyway, he had already sent the order. There were still 30 seconds left to reach the scene, and he would definitely kill this kid without leaving any armor! However, after a moment, there was no reaction outside.

Everyone couldn't help but stare in a daze.

Didn’t you say three hundred dead soldiers?

They all wanted to see how charming the deceased soldiers of the Zhang family were.

But no one came in for a long time.

After a while, Butler Wang hurried in with a panic expression on his face.

"Home, head of the family, three hundred dead soldiers..." "What's wrong, tell me the fuck!"

Zhang Yin felt a sense of ominous premonition in his heart.

Butler Wang looked terrified, "All three hundred dead soldiers are missing!"

"What?

?”

Zhang Yin was completely stunned, his mind was blank, and he stared blankly at the man in front of him, feeling his legs a little weak.

The Three Hundred Dead Soldiers were carefully trained by the Zhang family, and they were all excellent figures.

Joining together is enough to resist the master of martial arts.

It's just gone like this?

It's over! It's over! Zhang Yin's face was pale and his expression was depressed. Zhou Yunyun next to him was also full of beautiful eyes and frightened, feeling frightened.

Now, they have seen Jiang Beichen's energy.

It is really not an exaggeration to turn your hands into clouds and rain! "Who are you?"

Zhang Yin smiled bitterly, looking depressed. He knew that the Zhang family was finished, completely finished.

If this kid was just a master of martial arts, it might not be feared.

But the energy displayed by the other party is simply incredible.

It only took a few minutes to clean up three hundred dead soldiers in one move. How many people are there in the entire capital of the capital with this method?

"You will know who I am sooner or later!"

"But at that time, it's probably your death date!"

Jiang Beichen sneered disdainfully and slowly put on a cloak.

"I have said before that within one month, the lords of the four great tribes will personally go to my mother's grave and kowtow to apologize!"

"There are not many days now, you must cherish it!"

Jiang Beichen spoke coldly.

"In addition, my conditions remain unchanged, 100 billion yuan, and I will be transferred to my account as soon as possible!"

"Otherwise, the next time that will disappear will not be the three hundred dead soldiers, but the main members of your Zhang family!"

After Jiang Beichen finished speaking, he strode outside.

Zhao Qun hurriedly followed with an umbrella.

Until the two of them walked out of the yard one by one, the whole yard was still silent.
To be continued...
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