I Am A Role Model! Blackmail!

Zhang San's brows were furrowed, and most of his great interest disappeared at once.

He ignored Fake Bai Yuan's ridicule. After all, the wealth of the two of them is not at the same level. Now he just wants to find out how this sullen and stupid fox did it. Only brought out more than 7,000 Spirit Stones…

Moreover, among the more than 7,000 Spirit Stones, there are only more than 2,000 top-grade Spirit Stones, and the rest, if they are not middle-grade or low-grade, are scattered and mixed together...

This reminded him of the pocket money in his previous life when he was a child, all of which were stuffed into a pocket...

"How...how did you do business in the White House?" Zhang San rubbed his forehead and asked helplessly.

"Huh?" Fake Baiyuan immediately became vigilant and asked, "Do you want to follow me?"

Can she still hope to use this trick to continue to make money in the future? This is a business secret, but it can't be said nonsense. If there are more business opponents, it will be difficult to handle.

"Even if I want to follow suit, I can't follow suit. I don't have the ability to change like you." Zhang San was extremely disdainful.

"That's right, this is a flaw."

Fake Baiyuan nodded in agreement, so she looked at Zhang San and began to say, "When I first selected the target, I did a thorough investigation. Bai Yuan, the eldest lady of the Bai family, is the most suitable candidate."

"So I spent a lot of time imitating her life habits. When I felt that it was almost the same, I thought of a way to lead her to the mountain and locked her up..."

Speaking of this, Fake Bai Yuan's face couldn't help showing a proud look, and continued:

"Then I wanted to use Bai Yuan's identity to search for Spirit Stones in Bai's house, but I was afraid that I would not imitate well and be noticed by others, so I never dared to have more contact with the elders of her clan.

Instead, I choose to communicate with the servants often, like the maids, guards, and guest ministers around her. I have thought of a lot of ways, and I have gotten a lot of Spirit Stones from them. "

"Even if they sense something is wrong, but due to the oppression of their identity, they definitely don't dare to talk nonsense everywhere. How about it, my method is great."

The fake Bai Yuan became more and more energetic, and was very proud that he had been dormant in the Bai family for several months, without revealing the slightest flaw...

"Uh..." After listening to Zhang San, he was very speechless... I don't know whether to laugh or cry...

He finally knew that this fake Baiyuan was so poor because of Mao, so it turned out that her so-called scouring the Bai family's wool was going to borrow money from the Bai family's servants...

Is there really such a stupid and bad person in this world?

No, stupid and bad fox.

"Then... Where's Bai Yuan? Where is the treasure on her body? She falls into your hands, so you have no reason not to grab it?" Zhang San suddenly thought of something and asked.

"I grabbed it, it's just a few hundred top-grade Spirit Stones." When Fake Baiyuan said the word "just", he even emphasized it.

Zhang San rubbed his forehead and laughed, he always found it, why does this fake Baiyuan always think that he is already rich...

It is estimated that this fake Baiyuan has lived in the mountains for a long time, and the only thing that made such a crooked thought is because of the transition to the thunder level.

Although I have observed Bai Yuan for several months, I still don't know much about human cultivators...

Seeing Zhenbaiyuan, the famous Tianjiao of the Bai family, there are only a few hundred top-grade Spirit Stones, and now she has not only more than 2,000 top-grade Spirit Stones, but also more than 5,000 other Spirit Stones, how can this make her Don't you think you're rich?

But she never thought that Bai Yuan might have consumed hundreds of tens of thousands of top-grade Spirit Stones, not just a few hundred...

"I don't think you're a good person either. You took these Spirit Stones, and we won't commit river water in the future, so don't disturb my plan to make money." Fake Baiyuan suddenly thought of something and said with a frown.

Obviously...she has already tasted the sweetness and will not stop there...

There are so many aristocratic families in Baiye City... Maybe she has already picked her next target...

"Do you really think you are rich?" Zhang San suddenly smiled, the corners of his mouth rising slightly.

"Otherwise?" Fake Baiyuan squinted at Zhang San, she firmly believed in this.

"Hehe, okay, then, you can look at it next." After Zhang San finished speaking, he slowly took out a treasure bag from his arms.

"Pretend to be a ghost." Fake Baiyuan didn't know what Zhang San was going to do, so he didn't know what to do.

The next second, Zhang San untied the treasure bag and poured out the treasures inside, Spirit Stones, as quickly as possible...

On the ground, it was piled up into a large heap…

For a time, the entire Immortal Cave was resplendent and phosphorescent.

Fake Baiyuan looked disdainful at first, but after half a second, her entire expression solidified, and a few drops of crystal clear saliva fell from the corner of her mouth...

Zhang Sanyi waved his hand, and a large number of Spirit Stones rolled down beside the fake Baiyuan. The fake Baiyuan was even more happy in his eyes, and even forgot his own situation for a while, and happily rubbed his head against these Spirit Stones…

"receive!"

Seeing this, Zhang San felt that it was almost the same, and immediately took all the treasures back, and then said ponderingly: "How is it? Do you still think you are rich?"

Fake Baiyuan's expression froze, she quickly looked around, and found that countless treasures had disappeared. After repeatedly confirming that she was not dreaming just now, her whole person fell silent...

Zhang San knew that the fox's concept of fox life began to collapse and rebuild...

"How...how can you be so rich?" Fake Baiyuan asked in a hoarse voice after a long time.

"Ha ha…"

Zhang San smiled without saying a word. From the storage ring of the fake Baiyuan, he picked out the more than 2,000 top-grade Spirit Stones.

"You...you are so rich, yet you come to rob me, you...you...you are not human, you are more beast than me."

After seeing that Zhang San was going to take away his poor top-grade Spirit Stones, Fake Baiyuan couldn't hold back any longer, and there were tears in his eyes.

"Cut..." Zhang San said without a trace of emotion: "Mosquito meat is also meat. If you didn't put on the posture of the richest old lady in the world, I didn't want to hit you."

"Beasts! Scum! Dogs!"

Fake Baiyuan's hatred for the rich that was hidden in her heart broke out completely, and regardless of her current situation, she cursed Zhang San with the most vicious language she could think of.

Zhang San looked at the fake Baiyuan, not only was he not angry at all, he even thought it was a little funny.

After the fake Baiyuan was tired of scolding, Zhang San spoke again, and his voice was like Devil's whisper in the dark night: "Then... do you want to become as rich as me?"