Douluo: Tang Hao kills me, the son pays for the father's debt

Chapter 204 Borrowing Money from the Qibao Glazed Sect
Mo Bai kept on talking for a long time, but his words drove Ning Fengzhi and the other two crazy, because it was simply an insult to them, especially after Jian Chenxin revealed the fact that Mo Bai had become a Titled Douluo.

In their opinion, Mo Bai's life is so legendary that it is hard to describe it. Not only has he upgraded his drug use, but he has also treated the fame, fortune and status that everyone pursues so frivolously. And it seems that this is just the beginning.

Fortunately, Ning Fengzhi didn't know that Mo Bai also inherited the divine heritage. Otherwise, with his utilitarian nature, he would have tried every possible means to make Ning Rongrong serve him in order to ensure the eternal prosperity of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Seeing the three people's stunned expressions, Mo Bai felt that he seemed to have exaggerated a lot, so he prepared to change the subject.

"By the way, Uncle Ning, I plan to open a business school in Wuhun City. What do you think?"

Mo Bai stretched out his hand and waved it, and then he called back the souls of the three people. In order to hide the embarrassment, Ning Fengzhi deliberately coughed twice, and then answered Mo Bai's question.

"Very good, very good."

After getting Ning Fengzhi's approval, Mo Bai looked embarrassed again.

"It's just that the Spirit Hall doesn't have the talent in this area, what do you think?"

"No problem, I'll send you some teachers then."

"The business school is still short of a dean. Would you mind, Uncle Ning?"

Ning Fengzhi hesitated. He thought that he could just find some collateral disciples to be teachers. It didn't matter whether they were dead or alive. The key point was that he represented the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and couldn't get too close to the Spirit Hall.

The reason lies with Tang San. Given the irreconcilable relationship between the Haotian Sect and the Spirit Hall, Tang San will inevitably be liquidated after he becomes a god. Ning Fengzhi does not want the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect to be affected.

After a long silence, Ning Fengzhi slowly spoke.

"Xiaobai, it's not that Uncle Ning doesn't want to help, but there are a lot of things to do in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and I can't handle it all by myself. How about this, when Rongrong comes back, I'll let her take over the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and I'll be the dean, how about that?"

Mo Bai was very understanding. He knew Ning Fengzhi's concerns, so he didn't force him.

"It seems that I have not considered it carefully. Let's talk about this later."

"Thank you, Your Holiness, for your understanding."

Ning Fengzhi breathed a sigh of relief and even used a respectful title, but how could Mo Bai be so easily dismissed?
"Uncle Ning, there is one more small matter that I would like to ask you for help with."

"Please say."

"You three are not outsiders, so I will speak frankly. I am not afraid of losing face. The current economic situation of the Spirit Hall is not optimistic.

I have no idea how the previous Pope squandered his money. The Spirit Hall's treasury is now empty. As the Pope, I want to do something beneficial to Douluo Continent, but unfortunately I am unable to do so.

The Spirit Hall and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect have always been friendly, so I would like to borrow some money from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect in the name of the Spirit Hall to maintain the situation. "

Ning Fengzhi sighed inwardly, he was indeed too optimistic. Everyone knew that the thing that the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect had the most was money, there was no way he could refuse this request.

Although Mo Bai is friendly, as long as he sits on the seat of Pope, there are some things he has no control over. Maybe this is not his intention, but the people behind him are not all kind.

After hesitating for a while, Ning Fengzhi knew he couldn't escape and could only ask carefully.

"How much does the Pope want to borrow?" "Don't worry, Uncle Ning. The Seven Treasures Glazed Clan is a big family with great business. We won't make it difficult for you. Just 10 billion gold soul coins, and I promise to pay it back."

When Mo Baishizi opened his mouth, the two Sword Bone Douluo beside him dropped their jaws in shock, and Ning Fengzhi almost vomited blood.

It is true that the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is indeed very wealthy, and its wealth can even be multiplied several times, but most of it is fixed assets. As a businessman, who would keep so much cash at home for no reason?
Ning Fengzhi really wanted to scold Mo Bai for being mentally ill, but he didn't dare. Not to mention Mo Bai's strength, the entire Spirit Hall was standing behind him, so he had to consider his wording.

"Xiao Bai, do you know how much 10 billion is? If we convert all of them into gold soul coins, we would need dozens of them to fit in a large space like the living room."

Mo Bai really had no idea. He just wanted to tie the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect to the Spirit Hall. However, he was too harsh and scared Ning Fengzhi.

But the words had already been spoken, and Mo Bai didn't want to contradict himself, so he frowned.

"I was thinking that the Spirit Hall has a large population, and it seems that there are not many gold soul coins per person. What's the matter? Uncle Ning, are you in trouble?"

This was a very sophisticated question, and it almost suffocated Ning Fengzhi. He suppressed his anger, tried to calm his tone, and then he slowly spoke.

"I'm sorry, Your Holiness, but the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect cannot help you with this."

Mo Bai pretended to be ignorant and continued bidding.

"Is it too much? Actually, less is fine, how about 5 billion?"

To be honest, Ning Fengzhi really wanted to ask Sword Bone Douluo to beat him up. Is it so easy to make money? It would take decades for the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect to accumulate 5 billion without eating or drinking.

Ning Fengzhi's decades of energy cultivation finally broke through today. His tone began to become indifferent and he responded coldly with two words.

"No."

"Two billion."

Mo Bai didn't give up and took another step back, but this was already his bottom line. If Ning Fengzhi still didn't understand, then it couldn't be his fault.

Although the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect did owe him a favor, he had already repaid it twice, once by helping Jian Chenxin compete, and once by stopping Bibi Dong from going crazy, so he did not owe them much.

Moreover, judging from the current situation, Ning Fengzhi seems to be very optimistic about Tang San, so they will definitely be enemies in the future, and Mo Bai will never show mercy when dealing with enemies.

After Tang San's demise, without this favor, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect would no longer exist. Mo Bai didn't want to be branded as ungrateful, so he decided to give Ning Fengzhi one last chance.
The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect does have a lot of liquid funds at the moment, but as inventory, it's actually only around 40 to 50 billion. It's really upsetting that half of it is gone in an instant.

Feeling the air temperature drop, Ning Fengzhi knew that Mo Bai was really angry, and he had no choice but to agree.

In order to be fair and just, Mo Bai asked Qian Renxue to help him draft a promissory note. He then signed his name crookedly and stamped it with the Pope's seal.

The IOU was in duplicate, and the contents did not need to be elaborated on, except that the repayment period was a bit long, having to wait until twenty years later, which made Ning Fengzhi somewhat helpless.

After seeing Ning Fengzhi also signed and stamped, Mo Bai solemnly put it away. He was in a good mood and even specially reduced the commercial tax of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect in the Spirit Hall by two levels.

This is not a small amount of money. Ning Fengzhi's expression only eased at this time. However, he had no interest in Mo Bai's invitation to dinner and soon said goodbye and left.

(End of this chapter)