At the start of the rock king, is the rock element the weakest talent?

"Everyone."

"Aren't your actions a little too cruel?"

A man dressed in blue and fashionable with eyes bordered with gold wire walked slowly.

His appearance has an indescribable nobility, and he also has a voice like a spring breeze.

Seeing this, the "servant" did not give him any good face, but responded calmly with a bit of indifference: "

Cruel?"

"When will the lord of the Northland Bank, who has turned around blood, tears and wailing, also understand how to write the word cruel?"

"You better shut up for me."

The words of the "servant" did not seem to affect the man in blue fashion, who still had that eternal smile on his face.

Ye Yaqing didn't seem to have a good impression of the man, and introduced Wang Wenyuan beside him in a somewhat indifferent tone:

"This is a 'rich man' who is one of the seven official executives of our fools.

"Don't look at his eternal smile, this guy's nature is so cold that even a thousand years of cold ice is ashamed of himself."

"He said we were cruel, just that we were a little cruel to that great wealth."

"After all, the profit that can be obtained from knocking the bone and sucking the pith of a saint's corpse is incalculably high."

"But after the body of that saint was petrified, the value was almost negligible."

Hearing this, looking into the distance, Wang Wenyuan, who had stopped for a long time, also came back to his senses and carefully looked at the man known as the "rich man".

The "rich man" looked at Wang Wenyuan, held up his glasses, and then said with a smile: "

This should be Wang Wenyuan who has stirred up the world in recent days."

"Sure enough, from ancient heroes came out of youth."

"Looking at your appearance now, I seem to remember the days when I was younger."

Before the "rich man" could finish speaking, the "servant" interrupted: "

Don't talk about this nonsense."

"Let's talk about the final results of this war."

"This time should be a lot of gains."

"Huh." The rich man crossed his hands in front of his chest, tilted his head slightly, and said with a faint smile:

"Your temperament is still so anxious."

"But the gains from this war are indeed quite rich."

"In the confrontation on the battlefield of ten thousand races, the war king who slashed the divine guard personally struck and killed a saint of the dragon clan and a sage of the ghost clan."

In addition, he also beat an immortal god into a serious injury, and without decades of years, I am afraid that it will be difficult to recover."

"And what we paid for was just a saint who was already seriously injured and dying."

The tone of the "rich man" was very gentle throughout the whole process, without half a minute of mood swings.

Then, he shifted his gaze back to

Wang Wenyuan's body and continued: "As for this battlefield in the territory of the Terrans, with the help of Wang Wenyuan's little brother, it is even more remarkable."

"Of the three major sect masters of the Advent Sect, two of them have fallen in the demon capital."

The only surviving one was also chased and killed by the "captain" and the "hanged man", and he barely escaped after giving up an arm and a leg.

"Coupled with the fall of those three Hao Heaven Realms, the top combat power of the Advent Sect of the Evil God Church can almost be said to be completely destroyed."

"As for the other remnants, they were also killed and injured countless times under the joint blows of the slashing gods and the fools."

"In the future, in the territory of Huaxia, I am afraid it will be difficult to see their figures."

"Servant" said silently,

"Not bad"

The bright red X in her eyes added a little brightness again.

Ye Yaqing remembered Zhang Wentian, who had rushed to support earlier, but was shot out by the Holy Lord, and asked the "rich man": "

On the way you came, did you see a slashing god guard who was shot out?"

"If you're talking about Zhang Wentian, then I've seen it." The rich man said calmly:

"Although he has suffered a lot of injuries, he is not worried about his life."

Then his words changed sharply and mentioned Wang Wenyuan again.

"Zhang Wentian asked me to say sorry for you on his behalf, but he was defeated by the traitors of the Evil God Church as a slashing god guard, and he did not protect you well."

"But...

"The death of the demon lord, I witnessed the final ending, it was the "servant" himself who solved him.

"I'm more curious about how exactly you defeated the Holy Lord after Zhang Wentian was shot away."

"After all, the talent of the little brother is so high, but after all, it is impossible to compare with a true saint."

The eyes of the "rich man" released a strange brilliance, as if curious about the truth of all this.

His intuition told him that there must be a huge secret lurking behind it, a secret that could even change the world.

But before his words fell, Wang Wenyuan's voice immediately sounded.

"It's not a good habit to listen to other people's secrets, Mr. Rich Man."

Wang Wenyuan's tone was tough, cold, and also carried unquestionable authority.

"Sorry, I'm a little abrupt, I shouldn't be intrusive to listen to other people's secrets."

The "rich man" bowed slightly and apologized to Wang Wenyuan, and then he held up his glasses again, and said with a smile: "To apologize,

I can meet your request that is within my ability."

"I believe that most of the requirements of this world can be fulfilled through money."

Wang Wenyuan looked at the sincere eyes of the "rich man", and then thought of his identity, and he said with a strange face;

"Then can I write the bill to the account of the Northland Bank in the future?"

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(3rd change).