Rebirth of the Supreme Evil Emperor

"That day at the Misty Cloud Garden, I thought that you relied on yourself to be Fan Yanrou's friend, so I wasn't afraid of Duan Feng and the others …" I never thought that this is what you can rely on. "

Wu Yanwen looked at the young man standing proudly in the arena, suppressing the heads of all the nobles in the hall. She could not help but recall the image of Ye Qing controlling the divine dragon earlier, and she was deeply shocked from the bottom of her heart.

No wonder he didn't put Duan Feng, Shen Longfei, and the others in his eyes at all.

No wonder he dared to disregard Elder Qi, Zhu Zheng, and the other famous nobles when he saw them.

It was no wonder that Grandmaster Jiang's attitude was so overbearing. Even when he wanted to control ghosts to kill people, his expression remained the same.

So he really had someone to rely on!

Thunder in hand, divine dragon body. Although Ye Qing still had an ordinary appearance, in Wu Yanwen's eyes, he was even more attractive than the top young masters.

"That silly girl Chu Yi Rong is really lucky to be a fool." I was actually selected by her to be a Hidden Dragon in the Abyss. Why didn't I clearly see his inner self at that time? 'At that time, if I befriend him, I might have a chance to snatch him from Chu Yiran's hands.'

Wu Yanwen's heart was filled with uncontrollable remorse.

She knew that from today onwards, Ye Qing would no longer be an ordinary youth. He had already leaped up to become a great figure in the Ming Province.

All of these rich and influential people present made up about half of the people in Fujian Province. The combined power of these people was enough to shake the entire city.

And looking at the shocked expressions in their eyes, one could tell that they had already been conquered by Ye Qing. From today onwards, they would probably treat Ye Qing as their ancestor and offer him up as their ancestor.

At this moment, Ye Qing did not care about this. Instead, he turned his head towards the paralyzed Boss Gao and asked, "Just now, what was the highest price you had for the eight trigrams board?"

Boss Gao, who was invited by Zhu Zheng to act, trembled and was speechless.

At this moment, President Gu, who was responsible for the military equipment of the prefecture in Dunning County, suddenly mustered up his courage and said, "Master Ye, just now, it was Zhu Zheng who bid the highest price, twelve million taels of silver!"

"Twelve million?" Ye Qing nodded his head and looked towards Zhu Zheng, "Since you are the one who declared the price, I will not raise the price. How about you use 12 million silver taels to redeem your life?"

When Zhu Zheng heard this, his expression distorted and his heart ached.

What did twelve million silver mean?

In the case of Fujian Province, the state's elite soldiers are paid 5 taels of silver a month for 2 dm. At the same time, a set of infantry scale armour cost 40 silver, a heavy saber cost 4 silver, and a square shield cost 6 silver.

If one did not consider the need for support during wartime for logistics and fortifications, 12 million silver taels were enough to support an army of up to a hundred thousand elite soldiers and pay the entire army for a year's worth of rations.

All the soldiers in the whole of Fujian Province added together, there were not even a hundred thousand soldiers!

Although Zhu was dominating Pinnan County for many years, plundering people's fat was worth tens of millions of silver taels. However, most of his money was from the gangs, and was not something that he could easily decide on.

However, how could he dare to say no? Even if he had to go all out, he could only grit his teeth and take them out.

He didn't want to be chased and killed by the Azure Dragon Thunderbolt in his anger, and be beaten up like a ghost controlled by Grandmaster Jiang.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Twelve million will be twelve million. Master Ye, give me three months, I will get someone to deliver it in full. "

As Zhu Zheng spoke, blood dripped from his heart.

"Three months? Within a month, I want twelve million silver taels in front of me. "Otherwise …" Ye Qing smiled and did not continue, but everyone understood what he meant.

If Zhu Han dared to not pay and let Ye Qing come to collect the debt, then it would not be a matter of money but a matter of his life!