The mother planet secretly transformed without telling us

Chapter 842 You. Pay the money!

"What? No money?! Such a big island chain, so many people, such a big family! You tell me he has no money? You guys are not going to get into trouble, are you?"

Old Wang's body of 376.5 kg and 201 cm is so scary, and his lung capacity is so deafening that he even blew away Miss Heathmore's white sun hat with his anger. Compared with him, Miss Heathmore's tall and slender figure looks like a soft and innocent little white rabbit.

"By the way, has Old Wang grown taller recently?"

"He's also gotten fatter."

Li Cang and Li Lace were talking to themselves in a very unreliable way.

With one hand, Heathmore Aner pressed the family guards, whose anger and desire for destruction were already full, and became even more timid than little white rabbits. They retreated silently: "Tsepesh will strictly implement the war compensation according to the scope defined in the contract."

The scope of compensation defined by the teasing of the war law is naturally intended materials\u003e Destiny Coins\u003e Sky Island, but Lao Wang's brain obviously can't understand what this little girl is talking about, and his eyes are rolling.

Miss Aner continued: "The main output channels of Destiny Coins are limited, but consumption is a bottomless pit. Using the baseline of the Destiny Coin standard to repay debts is not an economic problem, but a psychological problem."

"That's it? That's it!"

The nose is not a nose and the eyes are not eyes. The two same words have completely different contexts. Lao Wang almost wrote the word "poor B" on his face. While speaking, he kept looking around and the prosperous city. There was a taste of gold and jade on the outside and rotten inside and disdain in his words.

The surrounding Monroe people first collectively blackened their faces, and then most of them laughed out loud.

This is a typical example of talking without any pain. Lao Wang thought that there was nothing wrong with what he said, but in the eyes of others, it was not the case at all.

If a family is a towering tree, then the branches on the ground are the family's capital and fixed assets. As the tree grows and spreads, the leaves are the family's working capital and the small treasury of each family member. The tree is there, and the fallen leaves may not return to the roots, but new leaves will definitely sprout.

And the Tsepesh family

The Tsepesh family is obviously more special because it is a Venus flytrap.

But then again, this group of big family leaders in Monroe have begun to reflect on what caused a four-person orbital group to be so nakedly contemptuous of their outrageous ability to control wealth.

Shit, it's really depressing and unpleasant!

Lao Wang only listened to the general idea of ​​what the group of people were talking about, and then fell into deep thought, and finally said: "So he will give us a bunch of sharp blade knights, Gonzalez dragon blood knights and so on? It's not impossible, but are those things obedient?"

Everyone was stunned.

Tai Xiaoyi really couldn't bear to let Lao Wang continue to show his tricky nerves, so she dragged him away with a red face.

"Very interesting kid, a wonderful person." This is how the father of Heathmore Aner, the chief of the Heathmore clan, commented, but his eyes never left Li Cang when he spoke: "Sir Li Cang, do you know that I have made a long plan for the Tsepesh family, which may take three to five years or even ten years to realize. If someone told me before today that a powerful outsider would destroy a big family in Monroe by himself, I hope he can cook his own leather shoes and eat them."

"Hmm?" Li Cang glanced at his watch, "Then you have 23 hours to light the fire."

"Sir Li Cang, aren't you going to add more firewood?"

"I said it was a leather shoe."

"Your strength, wisdom, and restraint are admirable."

"Your humor is also admirable."

In the subsequent conversation, Heathmore said that there would be a grand event led by the Competition and Duel Association tonight, and repeatedly stated that the entire Monroe would participate in the celebration, remember the name of the winner, and give heroic glory. The flood of adjectives and the exaggerated tone made people feel like they were back in medieval Europe. Li Cang did not refuse.

Sismore walked in front, and Li Lei couldn't help but frowned: "Deal with him?"

Li Cang was slightly moved, but shook his head in the end.

"Deal with who?"

Old Wang is back again.

"Hey!!" Miss An'er's scalp was tingling, her eyes were wide open, and the look she gave Li Cang was completely different from the sweet smile she gave Old Wang: "Isn't the topic you just discussed seriously really not something impolite? I'm still standing here! I understand Chinese!"

Is Old Wang so popular now?

"Oh, sorry."

Miss Aner was stunned for two seconds, pursed her lips for another two seconds, and squeezed out two words from her white teeth with a distorted face: "Pay me back!"

"?"

Miss Aner was even more angry, and this anger was obviously greater than the anger of her father who seemed to be talking and laughing in front of her: "You actually pretended not to know me? You, you, you, a big black businessman, a big liar, and a robber, dared not admit it?"

Li Lace's eyes pierced over like a cone, Lao Wang's sight was instantly erratic, and Tai Xiaoyi pricked up one ear.

"Should I know you?"

Miss Aner quickly spit out a series of words, and it took a long time before she finally switched back to Chinese. Her long red hair was fluffy as if it had exploded, like an angry cat: "Li! Cang! Cang! You publicly mocked me in my post! You also robbed my experimental funds! You are what they call a scumbag! You owe it!"

"Wait a minute." Li Cang took half a step back and finally realized something. He looked up and down at the red-haired girl named Heathmore An'er: "Glasses Girl 901T?"

When someone read her online name in public, Miss An'er's face turned red, and she held her head high and said: "Humph~"

Li Cang suddenly took a breath of cold air!

Lao Wang was so f*cked. He was stunned for a long time before he clicked his tongue with some regret: "If I could have captured you alive a year earlier, Teacher Cang and I might have taken the path of praying for technology. During that time, we both thought so much. Catch a few scientific research dogs to imitate the great cows and worship the gods!"

It's not that Li Cang really recalled anything, but that the number of times he posted on the forum was actually very few. If he recalled it even a little bit, he could remember who he had replied to. In the end, only the ones who could make a connection through horizontal comparison seemed to be This very recognizable long red hair.

"Whenever I mock you, I just reply with a little bit. As for robbing your experimental funds, there is no way to talk about it, right?"

"Don't think that I don't know the writing habits of you Chinese people. '.', '???' and 'haha' all mean the same thing! You are still swiping the screen!" Miss An'er's swollen chest heaved, obviously angry. Buqing: "You dare to say that the related functions of 'posting content preprocessing and reminders' were not merged into the 'radar' by you? I was only delayed by one second! One second! Do you know what that funding means? Then This funding will allow me to complete my research two months earlier! If I had completed the initial design two months earlier, the Heathmore family would have taken advantage of my research to rise up in Monroe! The slave trader family exists! You are the murderer! You are a big liar!”

Patriarch Heathmore suddenly turned around: "What are you talking about so happily? Sure enough, outstanding young people are easier to get along with and have a common language!"

Change it first and then change it, I haven’t gone home yet