Chapter 707 Desperate Classmate Wang Yu

The captain didn't shoot before leading the people away, when all the people in Quanzhen stared at Wuji.

Wuji waved his hands and said: "It's dismissed, it's dismissed, everyone goes to free activities, what are you staring at me!"

"Don't..." Mingdu jumped over and put his arms around Wuji's neck: "Did you overlook something?"

"What?" Wuji asked knowingly.

"Nonsense, how to divide the two hundred thousand?" Everyone said in unison.

Two hundred thousand gold, such a large amount, even the rich players of Quanzhen Sect, it is rare to see it on weekdays, how could it just be swept away by Wuji alone.

"Share your sister!" Wuji said, "Didn't I give you money?"

"Fart, when did you give it?" Everyone scolded.

Wuji said: "Before that, one person was ten thousand, have you all forgotten?"

"Ten thousand per person?" Ming Du was slightly taken aback and said, "Damn it, didn't you say you'd still take it back?"

Wuji nodded and said: "It has to be taken back... But with the character of you bastards, if you don't scrape off a few layers of money, you won't be you, so now I just give the 100,000 in my hand to the girls. Well, save yourself trouble..."

"...Your uncle..."

Hearing what Wuji said, Ji Ao was depressed at the time: "Fuck, I would have saved myself some trouble if I had known..."

Although the others did not speak, the expression on their faces was the same as that of arrogance. Even Bao San and Yang Na, the two most honest people, had awkward smiles...

These guys are really shameless. I heard from Wuji that the rest of the money will be returned, so I don't know how to be restrained when spending money...

He is proud of such a shameless person, and even bought a lot of other props to fill his own pockets... Wuji made such a big deal, but in the end Nima spent all his own money...

"How much money do you have left?" Ming Du poked Ji Ao and asked.

"Six thousand..." Ji Ao burst into tears. With the price of the speakers in the main city, he could spend four thousand gold in half a day, which shows that this grandson has the potential to be a prodigal son.

"Oh...you trash..." Ming Du sighed.

"Then how much do you have left?" Jiao asked Mingdu.

"Three thousand... I even bought a dress for a girl I like." Ming Du cried more sadly than Ji Ao.

"Fuck you, you should!" In contrast, Ji Ao's mood improved a lot.

"No problem, no problem, I'll go give money to the girls..." Wuji said.

At this moment, Chun Xiang said: "No, we just divided the 100,000 equally, how about another 100,000?"

"I knew you would ask that."

As Wuji said, he took out one hundred thousand gold, distributed 40,000 to Jian Daoxue, then took out another 10,000 and put it away by himself, and finally there was 50,000 left on the table.

"See, 40,000 is used for guild construction, and 10,000 is mine!" Wuji said while dividing the money.

"Then what about the 50,000? Convert it into RMB, how about we travel abroad at public expense?" Chun Xiang suggested.

"Okay, okay, I agree!" Everyone seconded.

It seems that this group of guys all want to get back all the lost money and try to minimize the loss.

"Cut, it's a good idea!" Wuji looked at everyone with contempt and said, "It's not for you! This is for the old cow!"

"Forehead……"

Hearing that the fifty thousand belonged to Wang Yu, everyone immediately shut up.

Apart from Wuji's psychological tactics, the reason why the Quanzhen sect was able to win the sword against the sky so cleanly was due to Wang Yu's suppression of strength.

If Wang Yu hadn't had a face-to-face confrontation with the thousands of troops in the end, Jian Zhi Tian Qiong would never have compromised with a guild of more than a dozen people. Like Shazhuang, the price paid is definitely quite heavy.

It was Wang Yu, single-handedly, who severely defeated the confidence of the entire guild of Jian Zhi Tian Qiong, causing them to completely collapse... Let alone taking 50,000, even if it was taking 100,000, no one would have any objections.

After all, these unruly masters are absolutely convinced by Wang Yu.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Wuji said: "Lao Niu's weapon is at the level of a divine weapon, basically it has a price but no market. I made a rough estimate, 20,000 gold is a base... In fact, he takes two more than you. Wan, you will not be unconvinced."

"No, no..." Everyone shook their heads one after another, still secretly wondering when Wuji learned to be considerate of other people's feelings.

As a result, Wuji's next sentence blew everyone up.

"It doesn't matter if you are not convinced, anyway, I am just asking, if you are not convinced, go to Lao Niu..." Wuji said provocatively.

"Your uncle..." Everyone raised their middle fingers.

"Silly Wuji dog, why doesn't the old cow let the sword point to the sky for the weapon money?" Ji Ao asked.

"Little friend!" Wuji said with a smile, "Do you understand what is called extremes will be reversed? Two hundred thousand gold is the bottom line of the sword pointing at the sky. If you force him again, he will jump over the wall in a hurry."

Captain Don't Shoot is not short of money, but rich people are not stupid. Two hundred thousand gold is not a small amount, enough for Captain Don't Shoot to attract a lot of people in another site.

If the captain is really forced to stop shooting, they change the main city and develop in another district, the Quanzhen Sect doesn't have the time to play cross-city pursuits, does it?

Wuji is like this, every bid is just right, it can make people feel distressed, but it won't make people feel desperate. The bottom line is that you can't touch it.

"So that's how it is!" Ji Ao stroked his chin and said, "I'll send Uncle Niu's money to him."

"Why are you?"

Ji Ao laughed and said, "Hey, Uncle Niu is more generous than you, wouldn't it be flattering to give me 18,000 yuan for running errands?"

"Tsk tsk, how shameless..." Ming Du gave Ji Ao a look of contempt and said, "I'll send it over. I'm an upright person, and I don't greedy for running errands."

"I have a very close personal relationship with Brother Tieniu..."

"Fuck off, it's your turn to do such a good thing?" Wuji flipped through his hands, and put the money bag into his bag.

After leaving the tavern, Wuji walked along the central street, and soon came to the door of the blacksmith shop. He saw Wang Yu, who was begging the NPC with two short sticks stuck in his belt behind his back.

"Uncle Simba, we have a relationship, you can find a way for me." Wang Yu stood at the door of the blacksmith's shop and talked to Simba.

"I really can't help you with this. If you continue like this, I will quit drinking..." Simba was really annoyed by Wang Yu, otherwise the old alcoholic wouldn't say quit drinking so easily.

Wang Yu's expression was also very desperate. Originally, Wang Yu just wanted to find a way to repair the weapon, so he came to the blacksmith shop to find the craftsman Simba. After all, this old man is the most powerful blacksmith among the NPCs Wang Yu knows.

Who knew that Simba didn't know if he had taken the wrong medicine, and he said he couldn't get it.

You must know that in normal times, these smart NPCs are blind to money, and it is definitely good to spend money on it, but Wang Yu exhausted all his skills, and even took out Simba's favorite wine, but this old man Things are still not let go.