I Got Stronger By Using Copper Coins Until I Am Invincible

after all.

Gong Ziliang once rescued the Monet Dynasty from the edge of the cliff more than once.

Whether it is for Mo Zhongtian personally, or Monet's dynasty.

Mo Zhongtian didn't know how to pay off the favors he owed to Young Master Liang.

Now, no matter what, it is impossible for him to ask Gong Ziliang to do anything for the Monet Dynasty.

Since Gong Ziliang was not the roundworm in Mo Zhongtian's stomach, he naturally didn't know what Mo Zhongtian was thinking at the moment.

Moreover, even if he knew, he would say to Mo Zhongtian:

Your Majesty, you think so beautifully.

What was done for Monet's dynasty before.

Part of it was done by Young Master Liang.

The other part is that the Monet Dynasty has "Yuan" for the sake of it.

The tens of trillions of copper coins were always kept in mind by Young Master Liang.

As for whiplash.

Pingxiu said it was his, but it was his?

Gong Ziliang touched his conscience and said, this is not because he insists on ignoring people.

But everything has to tell a proof.

If Pingxiu really wants to believe that the whip is what he belongs to, he must come up with some convincing reasons.

You can't just rely on his mouth to say what he says.

Under the sun, there is no such reason.

At least in Gong Ziliang, this would not work.

However, they are all civilized people.

As soon as Pingxiu opened his mouth to ask for something from his own hands, Gong Ziliang did not directly turn his face.

In a friendly tone, he said, "Monarch Ping, put aside the whip, let's talk about the spirit stone and medicine pill first."

Spirit stones and medicinal pills?

Pingxiu's mind didn't turn around a bit, and he looked at Gong Ziliang, not knowing where he started.

Seeing that Pingxiu was so unprofessional, Young Master Liang was a little unhappy, pointed at Xing Feng and said, "This, Lord Ping knows."

"Don't worry if you don't know. Twenty years ago, the Heavenly God Realm who slaughtered Mo's bloodline was my brother."

Hearing Gong Ziliang's introduction, the pupils that fell on Xing Feng's body suddenly shrank.

Heavenly God Realm!

These three words are too heavy!

Even if he is on a rest day, he does not dare to have the slightest care, so he will bow and salute.

But as soon as he raised his hand, he was interrupted by Young Master Liang, "Okay, my brother Xing, what I don't like the most are these red tapes. If you want to flatter him, just send 18 million spiritual stones over here. ."

"Let's continue to talk about business."

Being interrupted by Young Master Liang, and hearing Young Master Liang open his mouth and shut his mouth is Lingshi, Pingxiu became more and more confused.

While making a listening gesture, he recalled in his heart, when did he provoke Xing Feng.

Before Pingxiu could come up with a reason, he heard Young Master Liang say: "The relationship between Brother Xing and Lord Mo must have been heard of by Lord Ping, and he can be regarded as Weng's son-in-law."

"As the saying goes, a son-in-law is half a son-in-law, that is to say, Brother Xing and Lord Mo are the same father and son!"

When Gongziliang said this, not only Pingxiu, but even Mo Zhongtian began to feel confused.

Xing Feng's face was embarrassed. Although his heart knot had been untied, he had been at a stalemate with the Monet Dynasty for more than 20 years. Now that the son Liang has described his relationship with Mo Zhongtian as a father and son, he still accepted it for a while. can not.

However, Gong Ziliang didn't care what Xing Feng and Mo Zhongtian thought, and said to Pingxiu, "Mr. Ping, before your dynasty sent troops to attack the Monet dynasty, right?"

"There is no king's land in the world. Every inch of the Monet Dynasty's land is the property of the monarch Mo."

"And the actions of your dynasty are bullying the weak and robbing the property of Monarch Mo."

"According to the law, the property of the father is to be passed on to the son."

"So, Lord Ping, how do you calculate the account of robbing my brother Xing's property?"

Gong Ziliang finished.

Pingxiu understood, but not completely.

Because Gongziliang's theory, in a sense, does make sense.

But if it is really according to Gongziliang's statement, then anyone who is related to the Monet Dynasty can come and settle accounts with the Pingjiang Dynasty.

Suddenly.

Pingxiu understood that Young Master Liang was using a different method to extort him.

Why Xing Feng and Mo Zhongtian are in love with their father and son are bullshit!

Pingxiu's face drooped down, and he didn't want to mess with Young Master Liang here, so he said angrily, "Friend Liang Daoist, then tell me, how should this account be calculated?"

"Don't worry, Lord Ping, let's do the math."

Young Master Liang raised his eyebrows with a smile, and counted the sums in earnest: "The Monet Dynasty spent money and food in order to resist the army of your dynasty. This sum is 50,000,000 spiritual stones."

"The monarch Mo and the people of the Monet Dynasty are all worried and fearful during this period of time, and the mental loss cost can be considered as 50 million spiritual stones."

"Many ministers in the DPRK have been bribed by your dynasty and will not be able to be used again in the future."

"Ten years of trees and a hundred years of trees. As a monarch, Lord Ping must know that it takes not only money but also hard work to cultivate a minister. In this way, you can count 50 million spiritual stones."

"But don't worry, Lord Ping, in order not to make you suffer, those two ministers, you can bring them back to the Pingjiang Dynasty when you look back."

"Right, and..."

Seeing Young Master Liang tugging at his fingers, the number of spiritual stones to be paid for in peace soon exceeded 200 million.

For a while, even Mo Zhongtian couldn't listen anymore, he hesitated several times, wanted to say something to Young Master Liang, enough is enough.

On Pingxiu, the veins on his forehead jumped, and his fists clenched the subway tightly. If it wasn't for the bad situation, he would have used those fists to block Gong Ziliang's chattering mouth.

"Hey, Lord Ping only needs to pay 730 million spiritual stones to the Monet Dynasty."

"Since the two dynasties are about to sign the credentials, the fraction of 30 million will be wiped away."

"Monarch Mo, it's fine if you say it."

I heard the question thrown by Gong Ziliang.

How could Mo Zhongtian know if it was good or not, so he could only mechanically nodded.

"Seven hundred million spirit stones!"

"Your Excellency, are you treating the spirit stone as a roadside stone?"

Pingxiu's tone was out of anger, and flames were bursting out of his eyes.

Although the Pingjiang Dynasty was vast, there were many Shenxiu Mountains in its territory, and there were many spiritual stone deposits.

But 700 million spiritual stones, even if the Pingjiang Dynasty was dug three feet into the ground, it might not be possible to get it out in a while.

If eyes can kill, even if it is a god, I am afraid that he will be burned to ashes by the anger in Ping Xiu's eyes at this moment.

Young Master Liang raised his brows, the smile on his face disappeared at the same time, and said solemnly: "Listen to the meaning of the monarch, do you intend to default?"

Hearing that Jiang Gongziliang used the word "repentance", Pingxiu immediately gushed old blood into his throat.

The spiritual power in the body, which was previously shaken by the divine runes, suddenly showed signs of being out of control, and it was about to go berserk at any time.

But he didn't wait for Pingxiu to speak.

"Liang Mou is not considered the prince of the Duke's Mansion in Gui Dynasty, who colluded with the Demon Sect to destroy a city in the Monet Dynasty."

"Oh, by the way, speaking of the Demon Sect, that Liangmou thought of one more thing."