I Have a Trillion Protagonist’s Halo

"This……"

The Holy Master Divine Wind realized the deep meaning of Su Zhan's words, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

50 million holy stones alone?

In terms of wealth alone, the Feng family can reach 50 million holy stones, and I am afraid that there are only two of them, the Patriarch and the Great Elder.

This is so special!

Even if you sell them, you won't be able to sell fifty million holy stones!

Divine Wind Holy Master collapsed in his heart, squeezed out a smile and said: "Su Zhan, if you do this, even if the Feng family goes bankrupt, it is completely impossible to afford it... Moreover, there are many innocent people in the Feng family.

Some people, who haven't even seen you, are counted in, isn't it right? "

"That's true."

Su Zhan pondered for a while, and felt that the Feng family really couldn't come up with it at all, and it was meaningless. After thinking about it, he said, "That's it! I'm not an unreasonable person, since you have said so, the Lord of the Wind. , then I will reluctantly, it is ten times better!

Five hundred and fifty million holy stones, can the Feng family always take them out? "

"550 million holy stones..."

The God of Wind smiled bitterly.

Gathering is all that is possible.

But it is estimated that after the collection is completed, the Feng family will be almost gone, and all the industries and mines will be sold!

Seeing the embarrassed look of the Divine Wind Holy Master, Su Zhan said: "The Divine Wind Holy Master, if you are inconvenient to talk to the Feng family, then let me come!"

"No no no! Let me come!"

The Holy Master Divine Wind hurriedly shook his head.

With Feng Xingtian's temper, it will definitely anger Su Zhan. At that time, it will not be a matter of holy stones being holy stones.

It is the life and death of the entire Feng family!

Going bankrupt is better than being slaughtered by Su Zhan!

With this thought in mind, the Holy Master Divine Wind sighed, turned and walked towards the hall.

"and many more!"

Su Zhan thought of something, took out the storage ring of Fenglin Fengshan,

He handed it to the Holy Master Divine Wind and said, "This is the storage ring of the two elders of the Feng family, I haven't moved anything in it, give it to them!

Just round up an integer and take out 600 million holy stones! "

"It's... well."

The Holy Master Kamikaze nodded helplessly, accepted the two rings, and continued to walk toward the hall.

Follow him back to the parlour.

The elders of the Feng family and Feng Xingtian, the master of the Feng family, all focused their attention.

The Divine Wind Holy Master glanced over the elders of the Feng family, stopped on Feng Lin Fengshan, and said angrily, "You two have done a good deed!"

While speaking, he also threw the two storage rings out.

Feng Lin Fengshan's eyes lit up, and he quickly took back their respective rings, took a look, and found that there was nothing missing, with a look of surprise on his face, and bowed his hands to the Divine Wind Lord.

"Thank you Holy Master for your help!"

"We must learn a lesson and there will be no next time!"

The two said respectfully.

Heart secretly proud.

Sure enough, with the Holy Master Divine Wind, Su Zhan could only obediently return their things!

The other Feng Family elders also raised their eyebrows one by one, feeling that the Divine Wind Holy Master gave a good breath for them.

Feng Xingtian, the head of the Feng family, said with a sneer, "Then the surnamed Su has softened so quickly?

I thought he could hold on a little longer?

It seems, that's not the case! "

Seeing that the people of the Feng family are so proud, the Holy Master Divine Wind is a little embarrassed: "Patriarch, elders, it is conditional for Su Zhan to return the two storage rings."

"Oh? He dares to make conditions?"

Feng Xingtian asked in surprise: "What are his conditions?"

"Su Zhan's condition is, yes..."

The Divine Wind Holy Master hesitated for a moment, sensing that Su Zhan had also entered, and sighed: "Su Zhan needs 600 million Holy Stones as an apology, and Patriarch, you need to apologize to him."

"What, what?"

Feng Xingtian was suddenly stunned, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he looked at the Divine Wind Holy Master.

What are you kidding? !

Originally, only 55 million holy stones were given.

Your mediation has directly changed to 600 million?

Reverse mediation? ? ?

Feng Xingtian couldn't accept it, his face sank: "Holy Master, are you telling me a joke again? Six hundred million holy stones... Not to mention our Feng family, it is a holy land, and we can't just take it out?!"

The proud smiles on the faces of the other Feng Family elders also froze immediately.

One by one, they looked at the Divine Wind Holy Master dumbfounded.

The Holy Master Divine Wind shook his head: "I'm not kidding, Patriarch, you just wanted to shoot Su Zhan, that's what he asked for..."

"Just because I want to shoot at him, he's going to double it tenfold?"

Feng Xingtian said angrily: "It's ridiculous! Even if the old man wants to kill him, he hasn't done it yet!"

"You really want to kill me?"

Su Zhan's eyes narrowed and he asked seriously.

"Yes again-"

Feng Xingtian just wanted to speak, and looked at Su Zhan, but for some reason, he felt a creepy feeling in his heart, as if he was enveloped by the killing intent of an ancient demon, and he might die at any time!

The words that were going to go on stopped immediately.

Damn it!

How can I be afraid of a junior in my dignified family?

An illusion, it must be an illusion!

Thinking inwardly, Feng Xingtian said solemnly: "In short, six hundred million holy stones, absolutely impossible!"

The Holy Master Divine Wind said helplessly: "Patriarch, you probably don't know that Su Zhan's current strength is already the number one person in the Eastern Desolate Territory... Moreover, this matter is indeed the Feng family's fault first, now , I'm afraid there is no other way."

"The first person in the Eastern Wasteland?"

After being stunned for a moment, Feng Xingtian sneered: "Feng Yuanyuan, you can't think of me as a three-year-old!

He has just entered the holy king not long ago, and now he has a chance in the ruins of the puppet emperor, breaking into the realm of the saint king, and even the realm is not stable, right?

If he is number one in the Eastern Desolate Territory, and I, Feng Xingtian, will be number one in the spiritual world! "

Saying that, he looked at Su Zhan: "You want 600 million holy stones? Okay!

If you fight against the old man, if you defeat the old man, 600 million will be given to you!

If you lose..."

Feng Xingtian said coldly: "You also give me 600 million holy stones and send them to our Feng family!"

Hear this.

Before Su Zhan could answer, the Divine Wind Holy Master Feng Yuanyuan had already shrunk his pupils, and hurriedly said, "Feng Xingtian, you don't want to die!"

"Humph! The old man has lived for almost four thousand years, is he tired of living?"

Feng Xingtian didn't care: "Besides, can this kid really kill me?

When I was popular for thousands of years, I lived in vain? "

"Fengxingtian you-"

"Okay, don't say it anymore, the Feng family is the master of my family, not your holy master!"

Feng Xingtian waved his hand.

He didn't believe in the nonsense of the God of Wind at all.

Is the Zhongtian realm the first powerhouse in the Eastern Desolate Region?

is it possible?

It is nothing more than uniting to deceive him!

600 million holy stones, 300 million per person?

When he is a fool!

When he defeats Su Zhan and teaches Su Zhan a good lesson, he will want to see where Feng Changyuan, the Holy Master's face, is going!

Thinking like this, he said to Su Zhan: "How about it, do you dare to fight me?"

Su Zhan glanced at him and nodded:

"Okay, I promise you."