Chapter 502 The Power of Local Tyrants
When Zheng Anping opened the Qiankun Bag, his hands were trembling. Although the Yanhuo Tribe was a famous and powerful tribe in Huijiang, they had never seen more than one million taels of gold tickets in their history.
Lin Tianhua also swallowed and watched the other party throw out the Qiankun Bag in a cool manner. Suddenly, he felt that the world was dark, and his life had been in vain these years.
Yu Guanggang was drooling and said: "If these golden tickets can be used to buy brown rice, our whole family can eat it freely for a month!"
Zheng Anping slapped him on the head and said with a look of hatred: "You are stupid, you still need to eat for one month, which is enough for our whole family to eat for ten years."
Lin Tianhua looked embarrassed and said: "Master Zhao, please don't laugh, we have never seen so much money. Can you two argue with each other? Why should we eat brown rice with so much money? Of course we have to eat white rice."
Zhao Yiming smiled and shook his head and said: "I really don't know how you got into this situation. With your fighting power, you won't be able to dominate anywhere, but it's just a small amount of money."
Lin Tianhua smiled and said: "Master Zhao is really generous. Our camp is not far from here. How about you go to our place to rest?"
Zhao Yiming said with a smile: "Then it's up to you, let's go together!"
The old beggar yawned and said, "Where the rabbits don't poop, the old beggar won't go there. Mr. Zhao, don't worry. If they dare to be unkind, I will report the news for you, and I will definitely kill them all." The clan was razed.”
Zheng Anping laughed and said, "You old beggar is just making sarcastic remarks. Now this is our God of Wealth. If anyone dares to touch a hair on his head, I will bite him to death first."
The old beggar said hello to everyone, and then with a movement of his body, he disappeared without a trace, as if he had never been there.
Zhao Yiming watched them bring out a few thin camels and said with a smile: "I have better things here, so let's take my sleigh!"
As he spoke, he took out an oversized desert sled. Those guys kept circling the sled like old hats. It felt like a novelty.
Zhao Yiming let them get into the sled, and then started it according to the direction they pointed. The lightning speed shocked them.
Yu Guanggang touched the sled shell with his hand and said: "This thing is simply amazing. It can almost keep up with the speed of my full speed."
Zhao Yiming smiled and said: "This is just a transportation machine. If the four clan leaders like it, I will give this to you."
Yu Guanggang said with an honest smile: "That's really nice. Thank you so much, Mr. Zhao. This thing must be sold for several thousand taels of gold tickets outside!"
Lin Tianhua immediately reprimanded: "Fourth, if you don't understand, just shut up. It's just a thing like this. No matter what you say, it's worth hundreds of thousands."
Zhao Yiming chuckled and said, "I won't sell this golden ticket. The ordinary price in Wanbao Pavilion is two pieces of low-grade spiritual crystals. This is the super deluxe version, worth ten pieces of low-grade spiritual crystals."
The three people who were drinking their drinks were immediately choked. The eyes they looked at Zhao Yiming changed again. This guy was simply spending money like water. He gave away such a good thing as soon as he said it.
Zhao Yiming glanced at them and said, "Why are you so surprised? I made this thing. You can have as many as you want. I never take it seriously."
Several people felt thunder rolling from the sky, and Zheng Anping calculated with his fingers. This one only cost ten pieces of low-grade spiritual crystals, which was really a huge profit.
The sled quickly came to a place, and saw a large area surrounded by dilapidated earth walls. Although it was not clear at night, looking in from a distance, they were all dilapidated earth houses.
Some guards saw the sleigh and shouted in surprise. Soon many people came out, everyone holding a torch and shouting loudly.
Lin Tianhua's face turned red. After getting out of the car, he shouted loudly: "What are you yelling about here? We have an important guest here. Why don't you leave quickly?"
Zhao Yiming stepped off the sled and shook his head, then patted Yu Guanggang on the shoulder and said, "This is the operating manual. Fourth brother, please find a place to put it by yourself!"
Yu Guanggang rubbed his hands and said, "Thank you so much, brother! Brother, I will accept it shamelessly. If you have anything to do in the future, just ask. If anyone dares to mess with you, I promise to beat him until his mother doesn't even recognize him."
Zhao Yiming immediately laughed, took out another Qiankun bag from his arms and said, "I just heard what the fourth brother said, it seems that he doesn't usually eat enough. There are one million taels of gold tickets here, and the fourth brother can't lose himself.
When you get to Mingcheng, hand over my gramophone machine to your younger siblings. When the time comes, he will make arrangements for you. No matter where you eat, it will be on your brother's account. "
This honest man was completely knocked unconscious by him. At this moment, Zhao Yiming told him, go and kill King Huijiang, and he didn't even hesitate.
Zheng Anping stretched out his hand and snatched the Qiankun bag and said, "You're a lavish person. Third brother, I'll keep it for you. Then we two brothers will enjoy the hot food and live a life of gods."
Zhao Yiming shook his head and said: "Third brother, it's boring to be like this. You return the Qiankun bag to fourth brother. I don't have anything else, but I have money. You bring those brothers over and let's meet and get to know each other." It can be guaranteed that everyone has a share.”
At this time, Yu Guanggang snatched the Qiankun bag back, put it in his arms and said, "My younger brother has already said this. You, the elder brother, are blushing. You don't have to pay attention to this damn fat man. I will take you to meet other brothers."
As he spoke, he pulled Zhao Yiming inside. Zhao Yiming threw a Qiankun bag to Zheng Anping and said, "This is your share, third brother. You can keep it yourself."
Soon after arriving at the camp, they saw nine people lined up in a row. The old Qi Chuang was also standing among these people, glaring at him menacingly.
Yu Guanggang pointed at this row of people and said: "These are our other clan leaders, namely the second clan leader Tong Da, the fifth clan leader Fang Feng, the sixth clan leader Fang Yu, the eighth clan leader Wang Ming, the ninth clan leader Liu Hansen, the eleventh clan leader Jiang Hai, the tenth clan leader Ren Hao, the leader of the second clan, and Mu Yunpeng, the leader of the thirteenth clan, you know the seventh, the tenth has gone into seclusion since he came back."
Zhao Yiming looked at Mu Yunpeng emphatically. He saw that the other person was only a few years older than him. Unexpectedly, he was actually a strong master at the master level. He was indeed a genius and had great friendship value.
He immediately handed over a Qiankun bag to everyone and said: "This is our first meeting, and each person is given one million taels of gold tickets as a meeting gift. I hope you don't think it's too little."