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Chapter 475(2/2)

Today, they finally understood the meaning of this sentence.

"Commander Duan, please accept it."

Mo Hong once again presented one million taels of gold tickets, and his heart was bleeding.

Two million taels of gold tickets are undoubtedly a large amount of money for the Mo family.

Now, he really wants to slap his son to death!

This prodigal son lost two million taels of gold to the Mo family in such a short period of time.

"Um."

Duan Lingtian took the golden ticket and nodded with satisfaction, "Clan Leader Mo is really happy... Since Chief Mo is so happy, I won't embarrass him."

Duan Lingtian's words made Mo Hong and all the senior officials of the Mo family heave a sigh of relief.

Is this evil star finally going to be sent away?

However, the next moment, when they heard Duan Lingtian's next words, their hearts were in suspense again.

"These one million taels of gold tickets should be considered as money for the 'Seventh Grade Golden Creation Pill' that I gave to the five generals of your Mo family... Patriarch Mo, you won't mind, right?"

Duan Lingtian once again put away the stack of gold tickets in his hand, looked at Mo Hong, and asked in a calm tone.

"I don't mind, I don't mind!"

Mo Hong responded quickly and did not dare to neglect.

But he had already cursed in his heart.

Five ‘seven-grade gold creation pills’, one million taels of gold?

This is simply worse than a profiteer!

"In this case... for the sake of Patriarch Mo's cooperation, your Mo family will compensate me another one million taels of gold tickets as the cost of my action. You also know that when this Nascent Soul Realm warrior takes action,

It still takes some energy."

A smile broke out on Duan Lingtian's face, "Clan Leader Mo, do you think so?"

At this moment, Duan Lingtian's smile fell into the eyes of Mo Hong and other senior officials of the Mo family, and it was no different from that of a devil.

"You just took action, and you hit one of our people...and you still need a 'shooting fee'?"

Kneeling there, the eldest young master of the Mo family, 'Motu', suffered a lot, and his already fragmented psychological defense completely collapsed.

boom!

The next moment, Motu's eyes darkened and he fainted from anger.

But no one had mercy on him, including his father.

Giving away three million taels of gold like this would undoubtedly be a strain on the Mo family...

It is also the Mo family that relies on its relationship with the county governor's office to monopolize many industries in Pingyang County. Otherwise, even if they sell everything, they will not be able to make so much money.

Duan Lingtian couldn't help but sigh secretly after receiving one million taels of gold tickets again.

He didn't expect that the Mo family, a mere family in a county town, could actually spend so much money...

At first, he only planned to ask the Mo family for a few hundred thousand taels of gold tickets.

Unexpectedly, Mo Hong, the patriarch of the Mo family, offered one million taels of gold tickets, which made him embarrassed not to take more.

You can imagine.

If Mo Hong knew what Duan Lingtian was thinking, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit three liters of blood on the spot...

"Clan Chief Mo, your Mo family is really generous... If I have time in the future, I will definitely come here often."

When Duan Lingtian left, he smiled and said to Mo Hong.

However, his words made all the senior officials of the Mo family, including Mo Hong, change their expressions.

Do you still want to come here often with this evil star?

"Haha...just a joke, just a joke."

Seeing the changed expressions of the senior officials of the Mo family, Duan Lingtian laughed, took the little golden mouse, and left directly.
Chapter completed!
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