Pick up a corpse to be reborn: Miss Ghost

Chapter 252
Finally, let's take a look at Awakening.

In fact, Zhizhi, who doesn't like sports very much, basically didn't move away, and let the group of martial arts people who wanted to deal with her surround her heavily.

"Do you want silver?"

With his hands behind his back, Su Xingzhi asked the dozens of martial arts practitioners with his calm expression that he would stand still in front of the collapse of the mountain.

The martial arts people who were still wary of her sudden attack were relieved when they heard this - it turned out that this is a rich master who wants to buy his life with money.

Walking around the rivers and lakes, don't think that with the name of a hero, you can eat and stay without spending money. After all, the name of a hero is not a credit card, how can you just swipe it casually?
If you’re lucky, you’ll be able to join a powerful gang, and you’ll be able to afford some living expenses every month. If you’re unlucky, you’ll have to pay the membership fee instead, so people in the world don’t have a lot of money.

And the reason why they responded to Chang Bo's call to attack Changfeng Villa this time was because they all knew that, as the number one news sect in the world, Changfeng Villa was unimaginably rich.

"Hmmm, you're a girl who looks like a flower and has no strength to restrain a chicken. We martial arts people are not demons and heretics. If you can afford the price, then we will spare your life."

The martial arts people quickly discussed with their eyes, and one of the young heroes who seemed to be pleasing to the eye came out, ready to bargain with Su Xingzhi.

"Oh? Then I'm a little curious, how much money do you want to spare my life?"

Su Xingzhi is really curious about how much his life is worth in their eyes.

The young man hesitantly looked back at those martial arts seniors who were staring at him, and then hesitantly stretched out his hand to make a "five".

"500 million taels?"

Su Xing raised his eyebrows a bit, but it was still acceptable.

But when the young man heard this number, he shook his head vigorously as if he had been greatly frightened.

"5000 million taels?"

Su Xingzhi smiled, they are not too blind.

When the young man heard this number, he was so stimulated that he couldn't even breathe out, his face was red from holding back, his neck was thick, and his five outstretched fingers trembled like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

"Could it be fifty million taels?"

Su Xingzhi nodded in his heart, um, these guys can't tell, they are very discerning.

But as soon as she said this, not only the young hero who was in charge of bargaining spat out a mouthful of blood, but the martial arts seniors around him also vomited blood to play.

As a result, after a while, all the martial arts people around Su Xingzhi cried to the God of Wealth because of excessive blood loss.

(End of this chapter)