I Got Stronger By Using Copper Coins Until I Am Invincible

after all.

Gong Ziliang rescued the Monet Dynasty from the edge of the cliff more than once.

Whether it is Mo Zhongtian personally or the Monet Dynasty.

Mo Zhongtian didn't know how to repay the favor he owed to Gong Ziliang earlier.

Now, no matter what, it is impossible for him to ask Gong Ziliang to do anything for the Monet dynasty.

Since Gong Ziliang is not a roundworm in Mo Zhongtian's stomach, he naturally doesn't know what Mo Zhongtian is thinking at the moment.

Moreover, even if he knew, he would tell Mo Zhongtian:

Your majesty, you are too beautiful.

Those things that were done for the Monet dynasty before.

Part of it was done by Young Master Liang.

The other part is because of the "Yuan" of the Monet dynasty.

Gong Ziliang has always kept those tens of trillions of copper coins in his heart.

As for playing the magic whip.

Pingxiu said it was his, so is it his?

Gong Ziliang touched his conscience and said, this is not something he insists on ignoring people.

But there must be evidence for everything.

If Pingxiu really wanted to believe that playing the magic whip belonged to him, he had to come up with some convincing reasons.

You can't rely on him to say what he says.

Under the sun, there is no such reason.

At least with Gong Ziliang, this won't work.

However, they are all civilized people.

Gong Ziliang didn't turn his back on Pingxiu's behavior of asking for something from him when he opened his mouth.

With a kind tone, he said, "Lord Ping, let's put the magic whip aside, let's talk about spirit stones and elixirs first."

Spirit stones and pills?

Pingxiu didn't turn his head around a little bit, he looked at Gong Ziliang, not knowing where he started talking.

Seeing that Pingxiu was so dishonest, Gong Ziliang was a little unhappy, pointed at Xing Feng and said, "This one, Lord Ping knows."

"It doesn't matter if I don't know. Twenty years ago, the Heavenly God Realm who slaughtered Mo's blood was my brother."

Hearing Gong Ziliang's introduction, the pupils that usually fell on Xing Feng's body shrank suddenly.

God Realm!

These three words carry too much weight!

Even if you are resting, you don't dare to have the slightest trust, so you have to bow and salute.

But as soon as he raised his hand, he was interrupted by Gong Ziliang, "Okay, I, Brother Xing, don't like these red tapes the most. If you want to curry favor with him later, just send over eight million spirit stones. .”

"Let's get on with business."

After being interrupted by Gong Ziliang, and then hearing that Gong Ziliang opened and shut up, it was the Lingshi, Pingxiu became more and more confused.

While making a listening gesture, he recalled in his heart when did he provoke Xing Feng.

Before Pingxiu could figure out why, he listened to Young Master Liang said: "Mr. Xing and Lord Mo must have heard about the relationship between Brother Xing and Lord Mo, so he can be regarded as Weng's son-in-law."

"As the saying goes, a son-in-law is half the son-in-law, that is to say, brothers Xing and Lord Mo love like father and son!"

When Gong Ziliang said this, not only Pingxiu, but even Mo Zhongtian became confused.

Xing Feng's expression was awkward. Although his heart knot had been untied, he had been in a stalemate with the Monet Dynasty for more than 20 years. Now that Gong Ziliang described his relationship with Mo Zhongtian as father and son, he still accepted it for a while. cannot.

Gong Ziliang didn't care what Xing Feng and Mo Zhongtian thought, and said to Pingxiu: "Mr. Ping, your dynasty sent troops before to attack the Monet dynasty, right?"

"Is there any king's land in the whole world? Every inch of the Monet dynasty's land is the property of Lord Mo."

"And the behavior of the noble dynasty is to bully the weak and rob the monarch of Mo's property."

"According to the law, the property of the father will be passed on to the son in the future."

"So, Monarch Ping, how do you settle the account that you robbed Brother Xing's property?"

Gong Ziliang finished speaking.

Pingxiu understands, but doesn't fully understand.

Because Gong Ziliang's theory, in a sense, does make sense.

But if it is true according to what Gong Ziliang said, then anyone who is related to the Monet Dynasty can come to settle accounts with the Pingjiang Dynasty.

Suddenly.

Pingxiu understood that Gong Ziliang was trying to blackmail him.

It's nonsense that Xing Feng and Mo Zhongtian are like father and son!

Pingxiu's face drooped, he didn't want to mess around with Young Master Liang here, so he said angrily: "Fellow Daoist Liang, tell me, how should we settle this debt?"

"Ping Jun, don't worry, let's do the math."

Young Master Liang beamed, and really did the math: "The Monet dynasty spent so much money and food in order to resist the army of the noble dynasty, this amount can be counted as 50 million spirit stones."

"Lord Mo and the people of Monet's dynasty are worried and afraid during this period, and the mental damage fee can be counted as 50 million spirit stones."

"Many ministers in the DPRK were bribed by the DPRK, and they will no longer be able to use them in the future."

"It takes ten years to grow trees and a hundred years to grow trees. As a ruler, Mr. Ping must know that to cultivate a minister, you need not only money, but also hard work. In this way, count your 50 million spirit stones."

"But Lord Ping, don't worry, in order not to let you suffer, those second ministers can be brought back to the Pingjiang Dynasty when Lord Ping returns."

"That's right, and..."

Seeing Young Master Liang tearing his fingers, the spirit stones that Pingxiu had to pay soon exceeded 200 million.

For a while, even Mo Zhongtian couldn't listen anymore, he hesitated to speak a few times, wanted to say something to Gong Ziliang, enough is enough.

Pingxiu had veins twitching on his forehead, and his fists were clenched tightly. If he hadn't been in a bad situation, he would have already used those fists to block Gong Ziliang's chattering mouth.

"Hey, Monarch Ping only needs to pay 730 million spirit stones to the Monet Dynasty."

"For the sake of the two dynasties who are about to sign the certificate of credence, the fraction of 30 million should be wiped away."

"Mr. Mo, what do you say?"

Hearing the question from Gong Ziliang.

Mo Zhongtian didn't know if it was good or not, so he nodded mechanically.

"700 million spirit stones!"

"Your Excellency, are you treating Lingshi as a stone on the side of the road?"

Pingxiu's tone was full of anger, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.

Although the Pingjiang Dynasty had a vast territory, there were many Shenxiu mountains in the territory, and there were many spiritual stone deposits.

But 700 million spiritual stones, even if the Pingjiang Dynasty was dug three feet, it may not be able to get it out in a short time.

If eyes could kill, even a god would be burned to ashes by the anger in Ping Xiu's eyes at this moment.

Young Master Liang raised his brows, put away the smile on his face at the same time, and said in a deep voice: "Listen to Lord Ping, are you planning to renege on your debt?"

Hearing Mr. Jiang Liang use the word "repudiation", Pingxiu immediately spit out old blood in his throat.

The spiritual power in the body that had been shaken by the divine pattern before suddenly showed signs of being uncontrollable, ready to go berserk at any time.

But he didn't wait for Pingxiu to speak.

"Liang, this is not counting the fact that the son of the Duke of Zhenguo in the Gui Dynasty colluded with the Demon Sect to destroy a city of the Monet Dynasty."

"Oh, by the way, when talking about the Devil's Cult, Na Liang remembered another thing."