Chapter 87
"Master, you!"

Yuan Dian's eyes widened, and this time he couldn't hold it anymore, a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out far away, and passed out again.

"Tu'er Tuer, wake up, tell me the password before you faint."

Liu Ling was a little anxious, he shook the fainted Yuandian and shouted loudly.

"Wan Duzi, I can't make any money now."

Liu Ling casually threw the Yuan Palace on the ground, and whispered in a dazed voice, but his expression returned to normal in an instant.

"The wool comes from the sheep."

"It's impossible not to make money, and you can't live without making money in this life."

Liu Ling floated up, he used his object control technique to pick up the microphone, and shouted to the audience.

"All of you, give me 2000 million, otherwise no one will be able to leave."

"Attention, I'm not joking, I have this ability!"

After finishing speaking, a basketball-sized fireball popped out of nowhere in his palm, flew out and turned a table full of food into ashes in an instant.

"Master, we are your disciples, do we have to pay?"

The rich second generation looked at the ashes on the ground, looked at Liu Ling and asked in trepidation.

"As my disciples, shouldn't you lead by example more?"

Liu Ling smiled and said: "You each hand over 200 million, and I will ensure that you are safe and sound!"

"Otherwise... the present of the Yuan Palace is your fate."

Everyone present panicked and wanted to run away crazily. Those who ran fast even almost ran out of the hall, but in the end they were all beaten by Liu Ling's controlling things with the control of objects. After breaking their legs, they were dragged back one by one.

"Captain, what should I do?"

"Should we call the police?"

A team member came to Zhao Lei and asked in a low voice.

"No, just watch!"

Zhao Lei shook his head imperceptibly, squatted down on his own initiative, and put his hands on top of his head.

Because the incident was initially characterized as an ordinary fight, none of them came out with a gun this time.

Otherwise, if you have a gun in your hand, even if you face the spirit officer, you won't have a chance to resist.

Not all priests are not afraid of bullets!
"Have you made up your mind?"

"I won't kill you either, but every minute, I'll break one of your legs!"

"The few unlucky ones whose legs were broken just now are not counted in the time limit, but I will choose to break their arms."

"Scan the QR code to pay...that Li Xuanzhe, where is my phone?"

Liu Ling suddenly remembered his Fruit Sixteen, and directly used the control technique to take the phone from Li Xuanzhe, who seemed to be crushed to death by the masked horse boys.

"The timer starts now, pay now!"

Liu Ling was smiling, and the numbers on his phone began to jump rapidly.

Immediately, some people began to panic. The people present were either rich or expensive. Although they were all young people, it was not a problem to grit their teeth and take out some money.

After a while, there was a sound of hundreds of thousands and millions arriving on Liu Ling's mobile phone!
"Do we have to pay too? We are just anchors and don't make money!"

A more popular anchor was also invited to this party. At this time, he raised his hand and asked Liu Ling in a weak manner.

"Stop fucking pretending to be weak!"

Liu Ling's eyes widened, the air was controlled by him, it condensed into the shape of a big hand, and he slapped the man's face.

"You think I don't know the real income of you people?"

"It doesn't matter if you are just a little anchor, what are you pretending to be like for me?"

"Stop talking nonsense and take the money!"

Liu Ling was vicious, he didn't look like a fairy at all, his clean Taoist robe made him look more like a yellow man turned into a man, and became a spirit.

"Sister Zhou is fine."

Liu Ling suddenly laughed, looking at Sister Zhou with a lustful look and said.

"The money is yours, not only the money, but even my people are yours, so, from now on, you have to follow me."

Liu Ling wiped his saliva, and kept rubbing his hands, as if he couldn't wait.

"What the hell are you doing to your mother?"

Sister Zhou was immediately laughed out of anger. Although Liu Ling acted very well, it wasn't the first time he had seen such a famous scene that can only be seen by the extraordinary circle of people. Of course he is not afraid now.

"It's hot enough, but it still tastes the same. I like Jie Jie Jie..."

Liu Ling burst out laughing straight away, the assets in his account increased rapidly, breaking through the 2000 million mark in a short while, approaching 3000 million!

Yuan Dian was lying on the ground pitifully, his face was extremely pale due to excessive blood loss, and he looked like he was about to die.

Liu Ling didn't even look at Yuandian. When the amount in the account finally broke the 3000 million mark, he breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to run away with the beauty money.

"What? Want to run away when you have enough money?"

The figure of Li Xuanzhe suddenly appeared in front of Liu Ling, and he looked at Liu Ling with a smile and said.

"You're not dead yet?"

Seeing Li Xuanzhe's appearance, Liu Ling was stunned for a moment. He turned his head and glanced at the dead body that was tightly suppressed by a group of masked boys.

The posture is still the same, but the one who is suppressed is also a horse boy wearing a mask. How could it be Li Xuanzhe?

"Do you have something?"

Liu Ling narrowed his eyes, and asked cautiously: "A fellow?"

This was asking if Li Xuanzhe was a cultivator. The scene just now was very chaotic. Even Liu Ling couldn't see clearly what happened amidst the noise.

So it is entirely possible that Li Xuanzhe took the opportunity to escape in the chaos!
"Don't, I'm not the same as you."

"I'm not a bad person!"

Li Xuanzhe shook his head and waved his hands again and again.

"That's a fellow daoist."

"I'll give you half of the money I got, and give you that chick. We'll live in peace, how about it?"

Liu Ling waved his whisk, and said to Li Xuanzhe with a smile.

Although Liu Ling is also a cultivator, his identity as a cultivator is entirely due to luck. From the beginning of cultivation until now, he has never fought with anyone in the same way!
Speaking of which, it was a coincidence that he became the second generation of the rich. Li Xuanzhe accidentally exposed Taoism in the previous live broadcast and made a lot of money.

Liu Ling also saw it at the time, which made him think about it. He changed into a Taoist robe and performed a few small spells. After going back and forth, he really made a lot of money.

"no!"

Li Xuanzhe shook his head: "Girl, it's mine, and I want all the money!"

"If you are obedient, today I will let you go out safe and sound. If you are not obedient, then... I will give you back and interrupt!"

Li Xuanzhe put his arm around Sister Zhou's shoulder, and said arrogantly.

It is said that it is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal. Although Liu Ling has been deceiving people for a few days, he has already become obsessed with the feeling of being offered by those big shots. Now Li Xuanzhe speaks so disrespectfully to him, Of course Liu Ling couldn't accept it.

(End of this chapter)

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