God Level Demon

Chapter 265: Financing the Poor

“Brother, I know the economic situation and it is very poor indeed. ”

At this time, Feng Hetang shouted: “I just went to Black Moon City and spent hundreds of millions of dollars, and now there is an economic crisis, so I hope that you rich people will help the poor with more funding. ”

“Two hundred million is nothing to you, Nine Bulls a dime, okay? ”

Shit, I really went for a hooker!

A bunch of candidates are green, they have spent hundreds of millions to do such shameless things. Because the bastard is still crying here, he has never seen such a shameless loser.

And being blackmailed in front of such a loser, they don't dare to resist. They also feel very ashamed of themselves, but people can't help but bow their heads under the roof.

Xia Ping stretched out his three fingers: “Well, that's it. I'll only give you three minutes to think about it. If you don't agree in three minutes, I won't let you drink water even if I give you money. ”

“Start timing now. ”

He didn't give these candidates much time to think about it, he immediately took his phone out of his body, turned on the virtual projection and revealed a three-minute countdown in the middle of the sky.

Tick-tock, tick-tock, countdown in the middle of the sky, a second passes, every bell sounds like a blow to the heart, which makes many candidates squeeze together instantly.

They had no idea that Xia Ping had made this move.

In fact, this is also what Xiaping thought of from some sales methods in previous life, often an excellent product, if sold for a limited time, will always attract countless customers to buy wildly, which does not give each other time to think carefully.

After buying the product, it is too late for the customer to regret it.

Xiaping is also not worried that these candidates will refuse, because there is only water here for a hundred miles, this time they will not find any water location.

If they don't want to die, they can only sign a contract and spend 200 million dollars on it.

“Okay, one more minute. ”

When Xiaping looked at the countdown, he had no expression on his face: “If you haven't said yes after this minute, go away. ”

“Me, I bought it, it's 200 million, I bought it! ”

“Me too, 200 million is 200 million. ”

“Give me some water, now, sign the contract. ”

Hearing these words, coupled with the disappearance of every minute and second of the countdown, a group of candidates suddenly became nervous, and they had no time to think about it, and instinctively chose to say yes.

If there was no time limit of three minutes, they might still be thinking about it, but once Xiaping said it was over after three minutes, he would no longer accept the deal, and they couldn't think about it at once.

Because even though 200 million federal dollars is a lot, they don't know how many billions they can make when they go to Yanhuang University.

There's no life left. There's no use for money.

“All right, one at a time. Take your time and sign the contract. ”

Xia Ping smiled and looked at the first group of candidates queuing up. One by one, they took out their student chips and signed a contract with Xia Ping worth 200 million.

With this contract, even if he leaves the ruins of the madness, Xiaping has no fear that the candidates will deny the account.

“This traitor! ”

Jiang Yaru looked at Xiaping without a word. She counted carefully. At least 120 candidates present, 200 million each, would make 24 billion federal dollars.

This number, even for the extended family, is a staring astronomical figure.

Killing her didn't mean that just a little bit of water could actually make more than 20 billion dollars. Where is water, even gold, is not that expensive.

“Too exaggerated.” Nangong Dance and Churong also smoked in the corner of their mouths, but they knew how difficult it was to earn money. Each income hid the hearts and minds of people, even the great family, and needed to deal with many relationships, face the interests of all sides, as well as the blows from the enemy.

But now, this bastard scares the shit out of me, and a bunch of people come up here and send over 20 billion dollars, and there's no place in the world where that kind of money can be made.

Nangong Dance believes that its family will not necessarily make more than 20 billion dollars even after 10 years.

“All of you pay directly, and nobody borrows money from me? Interest can be discounted, I can give you 10% discount, late this discount will be gone.” Xiaping shouted.

Deal's bullshit!

A bunch of candidates looked at Xiaping with contempt, 10% discount, that's a fart discount, not even a dime enough, they were idiots to promise to borrow money from this shameless bastard.

They are able to participate in Yanhuang University candidates and promote to the status of martial arts. Ninety-nine out of them are the children of a large family, with a wealth of resources and the full support of the family in order to reach this status.

One could say that none of them are as good as money.

If they pass the Yanhuang University candidates, even if they have no money, their respective families will pay, so they will not borrow money from this shameless rapist to kill them.

“Forget it. ”

Xiaping didn't care about that either. “If you sign the contract, you can go there and drink water. Remember to be careful. If you waste it, I'll break your three legs. ”

Psst!!!

When they heard those words, a group of people cheered, and they couldn't wait to be sun-dried by the three suns, and their bodies didn't know how much moisture was missing.

Every one of them rushed past and drank water crazy.

“Congratulations, big money.” Feng Hetang immediately went forward to kiss his ass and admired it.

Xia Ping smiled and said, “Well, let's just say, this is robbing the rich for the poor, otherwise there is no way in the world we poor people live, don't you think? ”

With this huge sum, he can buy a wide variety of precious Dan medicines, as well as powerful weapons to lay the foundation for his promotion to the highest level of martial arts.

“It was a duty and a privilege for the rich to take care of the poor like Brother Ji. ”

Feng Hetang shouted.

“Well, don't blow it here. ”

Jiangyaru watched as the two shameless men bragged to themselves: "Soon it will be dark at night, and the temperature will drop sharply, and it may even reach a few dozen degrees below zero, reaching the point where the water drips into ice. ”

“We must find a safe place to stay. ”

Chu Rong and Nangong Dance nodded too, and if they didn't find a place to stay, I'm afraid they wouldn't last the night.

“A safe place? ”

Xiaping's eyes flashed: “Can't the house in this palace work?” He extended his fingers to a huge house next to his finger, which seemed to be the bedroom of the original palace.

What?!

Jiangyaru and others immediately turned to look at the past and saw a black stone house in front, which was stacked with strange materials, and even after countless years, there seemed to be no sign of collapse.