The Emperor's Life of a Wretched Man

Although Zhenjizi is around 20 years old, he mainly focuses on training and rarely walks around the rivers and lakes. Although Solo is only [-] years old, his real occupation is a professional hooligan. It's a gag, the real machine really has to call Solo big brother.

Seeing Zhenjizi's surprised question, Solo smiled: "Of course it's true, otherwise wouldn't you scare me?"

"You? Okay, that's what you said, don't blame me for bullying the younger, but what do you say if you lose?" The real machine is hard to get off, fighting with a young man, and if he wins, he will be called bullying the younger , so he asked Solo to retreat in spite of difficulties.

"This is easy to handle. If I lose, I will be responsible for the medical expenses of your disciples..." Solo said.

"Are you in charge? How much can you pay?" The real machine asked.

"Is 100 million enough?" Solo asked.

"What? 100 million?" Zhenjizi looked surprised.

"Don't think it's too little? 500 million is enough!" Solo also felt that it was a little less, so he added some more.

"Are you sure you're not joking? Can you afford it?" The Longmen Sect is different from Mr. Bai Da's semi-secular and semi-monastic industry. They are purely monastic sects, so it is not easy to obtain money.

If Solo just said to give a seventy-eight thousand yuan, maybe the real machine would be a lot, but now...

"500 million! It's a small amount of money for me. You can rest assured about it. If I lose, I'll send someone out of the mountain to withdraw the cash for you right away. How about it?" Solo realized now that he was talking too much.

"Okay, so what are you waiting for? Let's start..." Zhenjizi's panting became heavy. If he can really get 500 million, it will be enough for his sect to develop for decades, and disciples don't have to spend all day with green vegetables...

"Slow down, what if you lose?" Solo yelled.

"Losing? Hahahaha... Will the old man lose? You don't have to think about it..." Zhenji seemed to have heard the funniest thing.

"No, it's better to say it clearly in front of the heroes of the world..." Solo said.

"Okay, since you insist on this, then... well, if the old man loses, I don't want the money..." Zhenjizi said.

"Damn! Are you stupid or am I stupid? I lost 500 million to you, and you lost nothing?" Solo looked at the real machine like an idiot, and then the real machine figured out the truth.

"Then what do you want?" Makoto asked.

"You are defeated. The Longmen faction will help me unconditionally in the future. You can't refuse. Of course, you don't need a penny of the money. After helping me, I will pay you the corresponding labor costs. What do you think?" Solo said.

"Is that so... In this way, you will become the leader of my Longmen faction?" Zhenjizi said.

"Fuck! The leader will give you money?" Solo said.

"That's it... okay, I won't lose anyway..." Zhenjizi agreed directly.

As a result, all the cultivating sects returned to their own sects' positions, watching the 20-year-old head of the Longmen sect bullying a [-]-year-old boy with black eyes.

In the arena, for the 500 million in his mind, Machiko decided to give up his virginity and had a big fight with the boy.

Not all the rich are in the world. Solo can keep his mouth shut for 500 million without taking it seriously. In his heart, this 500 million can’t even buy a super luxury top-end luxury car, which is nothing.

However, I am still a poor man in the world after all!Take the Longmen sect as an example, they practice in the deep mountains all day long, and the entire sect's expenses depend on the tuition fees of its students.

Moreover, the Longmen sect has always been noble, and disciples with money but no aptitude will not be accepted, and families with good aptitude have no money. Many disciples live for free in the sect, and their lives are not usually tight.

In their eyes, 500 million is an astronomical figure. Usually, the standard of food expenses for disciples is only three yuan a day, so they still can't solve the problem from time to time.

If you have this 500 million, I will wipe it!sent...

The real machine has been knocked down by money, and he looked at Solo with naked eyes, like a beggar looking at a roast chicken, a pervert looking at a beautiful woman, or a devout Buddhist looking at the Buddha's relic, drooling.

What was standing in front of him was not Solo, but a pile of banknotes shining with golden light, and Solo was also stared at by the old guy, making his heart thump.

"People from the Dragon Gate School don't all like Brokeback Mountain, do they! Eh..." Solo felt a chill all over his body. He didn't want to wait any longer. When he came out this time, the reason why he brought all the masters from the Xiaoxing Zhonghui When I came out, I just wanted to win over some experts.If you can accept the Longmen faction first, your own power will be guaranteed.

After Solo thought of this, his figure instantly disappeared on the spot.

"Wipe...my banknote..." Solo disappeared, and he was really shocked. After an exclamation in his mouth, his figure did not retreat, and he rushed towards the place where Solo's figure disappeared. The speed was as fast as before. It's like standing by Solo's side.

At the moment when the real machine rushed to the place where Solo disappeared, there was a slight fluctuation in the air, and a soft sword quietly stretched out from the back of the real machine, and instantly slashed at the real machine.

True Jizi is indeed a master who has been a martial artist for more than ten years. When the soft sword just cut off from the void, his figure disappeared instantly, and the soft sword instantly left the real machine in place The afterimage was cut in two.

The audience's exclamation sounded, the afterimage of the real machine faded away, and the soft sword protruding from the void disappeared without a sound.

Everyone sitting there tried their best to search for the figures of the two in the air with their eyes, but they disappeared without a trace as if they had evaporated from the world.

Among the more than twenty sects who came here, there are many real martial arts masters. When the figures of the two disappeared, they also stood up.

Regarding the real machine, these old monsters know it well. He is not the strongest in the Taoist sect, but he is not the weakest. The top five is certain, but this young man...

Just when people were terrified, there was only a loud bang, and then the sky darkened slightly, and then violent airflow swept across the four directions, as if dozens of explosives had been detonated in the air. It's a mess.

The masters of each faction were so frightened that they immediately protected their disciples behind them, and shot the turbulent flow away one after another, what a joke!When two martial saints fight against each other, the lethality is no small matter.

Just when everyone was in a hurry, the figures of Solo and Zhenjizi appeared above the nine heavens. The two people seemed to be entangled with each other like two bolts of lightning. It is the figure of two people fighting.

The sound of exclamation was not because the battle between the two was exciting, and few people present could see the battle between the two clearly, so it was not exciting.

But people's brains are short-circuited, that is, the legend has been confirmed, and there really is a young martial saint in the capital...