Douluo: I can steal other people's martial arts

"Wait! I haven't finished speaking yet..."

Ling Mo suddenly interrupted and said.

Bibi Dong wants to spend more than one billion to quell this farce? How could Ling Mo let it go so easily?

"What else do you want? Don't think that my Wuhun Palace is afraid of you. If we really fight, at most one of us will be hurt by both!

You think we can’t fight, so can you? "

Bibi Dong's patience seemed to have reached its limit. Being restricted in every aspect, she wanted to twist off Ling Mo's head and play it as a ball.

From the first day she met this guy, she was never happy and was targeted at every turn.

I don’t know if it’s a natural nemesis or if I’ve made some mistake. Why is this guy always ahead of me every step of the way?

He repeatedly tried to ruin her good deeds, humiliated her many times, and even touched her, ahem...

That was an accident! In a fight, a little physical contact is normal.

"You haven't even calculated my casualties and battle expenses for me yet..."

Ling Mo ignored Bibi Dong's anger and walked straight out of the team. He looked around casually and glanced at the main hall at the back.

This look was well hidden, but Bibi Dong still saw it. She was very confused, why did Ling Mo suddenly look at that hall?

That main hall is the enshrinement hall of Wuhun Palace, a forbidden area that only the core personnel of Wuhun Palace can know. Judging from Ling Mo's expression, he seems to really know something.

Just like Bibi Dong thought, Ling Mo did know, and...he made so many unreasonable treaties in succession just to arouse Qian Daoliu in the enshrinement hall.

Let Mr. Gui try the sword, but in the end he still didn't get excited.

This is good, lest Qian Renxue has to settle accounts with him again.

"How much more do you want?"

Bibi Dong's eyes seemed to be ignited with a fire, her chest trembled with anger, and those who looked around were dazzled.

However, no one dares to look! Mainly because I'm afraid of death...

"This is not a question of money. Actually, I don't like money and have no interest in it.

However, if you really want to compensate, you can compensate for several hundred million, plus the original travel expenses, the total will be two billion.

Take the money and I'll leave immediately! If you don't take it, you will take care of the food, and we will live here..."

Even though she said she didn't like money, Lingmo was already happy.

If Wuhun Palace doesn't agree, he still has seven titled Douluo, plus Ghost Master!

I'm afraid I won't be able to keep this Wuhun Palace today.

There may be other Titled Douluo in Wuhun Palace, but... these seven Titled Douluo in Lingmo's hands, even the weakest No. , cannot be easily shaken by them.

Simply looking at various attribute immunity and control immunity, the combat power is simply not comparable to that of ordinary titled Douluo.

Not to mention, he still has hundreds of Soul Douluo and a thousand Soul Saints!

This time, he brought half of his family's fortune out. If he didn't get some benefits, he would be too embarrassed to go back.

He is not afraid of Wuhun Palace attacking him, but he is afraid that they will not fight. If they don't fight, he will have no excuse to make money.

"It's so crazy. It's like pulling a tooth out of a tiger's mouth and asking you if it hurts..."

"This time, Wuhun Palace not only suffered heavy losses, but was also severely blackmailed. This time it is really hurting."

"Two billion! Even the empire cannot take it out casually. It seems like there is something good to watch..."

Ling Mo's demands became more and more excessive, but the Wuhun Palace side remained silent.

Everyone thought that it was impossible for Wuhun Palace to accept this request, because... no matter which force was able to pay this amount of money.

Even the Qibao Glazed Sect, the second conglomerate in the mainland, has to strain its muscles and bones.

Wuhun Palace might be able to afford it, but... if this money goes out, Wuhun Palace might be ruined.

No one knows how much money Wuhun Palace has, so... many people speculate that Wuhun Palace does not have such a huge sum of money.

Little did they know, what Bibi Dong said next shocked everyone.

"Okay! Just two billion, take it and get out of Wuhun City immediately..."

Bibi Dong agreed quickly, with almost no hesitation.

The most important thing now is how to invite Ling Mo out of Wuhun City.

You know, it's easy to invite gods but hard to send them away. This is the situation Wuhun Palace is facing now.

At this time, Bibi Dong was ready to scold her mother. For the first time in her life, she suffered several losses at the hands of the same person, each time getting worse.

The more I look at this kid, the angrier I get!

"Two elders, go get ready!"

After saying that, Bibi Dong looked at Yue Guan and Gui Mei. They were more or less injured and were not in good condition.

Having been devastated by Dugu Bo and Tang Hao one after another, he was lucky enough to survive.

"Yes……"

After receiving the order, Yue Guan and Gui Mei walked into Wuhun Hall and began to prepare compensation.

This time the Soul Master Competition was more exciting than all the previous ones.

Not only was the competition exciting, but the Easter eggs after the competition were so exciting, it was simply shocking.

"Sect Master Ling is indeed young and promising! I wonder if he is getting married?"

Bibi Dong said suddenly, Ling Mo was shocked when she heard it, thinking she was going to marry him.

With a smile on her face, Ling Mo was very confused and thought: Is this woman crazy with anger? I extorted a huge sum of money from her, and asked her so kindly if I had a wife?

What does this mean? Want to get married? Or is there a deeper conspiracy?

Ling Mo was dumbfounded. If it was a marriage, it wouldn't be necessary, because... Qian Renxue was already his own.

If you want to get married, you can't do it with Hu Liena, right?

"Excuse me, Your Majesty the Pope! I am already married..."

Although she didn't understand what Bibi Dong was thinking, Ling Mo still answered.

"Oh? That's a pity!"

Bibi Dong pretended to be regretful and said that after today's battle, she saw the potential of the Ghost Sect.

It can be said that the potential of the Ghost Sect is even greater than that of the Wuhun Palace. In just a few years, it has grown to the point where it can compete with the Wuhun Palace.

If you give him a few more years, how will he grow? No one can imagine it.

Because of this, I want to make some manipulations and use the idea of ​​​​marriage to win over the ghosts and form an alliance first.

Finally, find a way to get Ling Mo out of the house and take over the ghost gate.

It can be said that her idea is very bold, just like Qian Renxue's decision to enter the Tiandou Empire alone and become the crown prince.

However, Qian Renxue's trick of transforming into Xue Qinghe simply won't work with Ling Mo, because Ling Mo is too young and unlike Xue Ye, he doesn't have a few years to live.

The best way is to get married, then confuse Ling Mo and alienate him...

As for the marriage partners, there are only two people, either Qian Renxue or Hu Liena.

However, Qian Renxue definitely can't do it, because she already has another identity, that is, the crown prince of the Tiandou Empire.

The only one left is definitely Hu Liena. She is the saint of Wuhun Palace, and her identity is barely reasonable.

But it's a pity that even if she wanted to get married, Lingmo didn't give her a chance!

Marriage with Wuhun Palace is undoubtedly seeking the skin of a tiger and seeking death.

"Okay! This purple gold card contains the money you want. Take it and leave Wuhun City..."

Soon, Yue Guan and Gui Mei came back, holding a purple gold card in their hands. Bibi Dong swung it and threw it directly into Ling Mo's hand.

"We meet in the mountains and rivers! My beautiful lord the Pope, bid farewell..."

After receiving the money, Ling Mo didn't forget to say something sweet, then waved his hand and led a group of people to leave Wuhun City.

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