Chapter 923： Cant live together and die together (1/2)
”Su Huang, don't want the lion to speak loudly.”
Fang did not say in a deep voice.
”Fifty million spirit coins can be considered as a big lion? Fang Shenghuang, you are also a golden body, in charge of the dynasty, can't you get 50 million spirit coins?”
Su Han smiled.
”Don't say that he is only a golden body with one calamity, even if it is two calamities and three calamities, most of them can't get 50 million. You should not embarrass Fang Sheng Dynasty.”
Han Ya said lightly.
Su Han sensed that Han Ya was more inclined to Fangbuwei, and then smiled, ”Han Ya is supreme, their Fangsheng Dynasty is defeated, and the defeated country must pay compensation.
If I can be as cruel as they are, even if I kill all the martial artists under Fang Sheng Dynasty Wu Zun, it is still in the rules, and the two quasi emperors can't say anything. ”
Fang Buwei's expression changed slightly, Fang Ji, Nian Yushan and others shook their bodies together after hearing Su Han's words.
Although angry, they had to admit that if Su Han really wanted to do this, Fang Sheng Dynasty might not be able to come up with anything.
After killing for a few years, I am afraid that except for Wu Zun above the Yuanshen Realm, the other warriors of Fang Sheng Dynasty will either be killed, or they can only escape from Fang Sheng Dynasty.
”The son shouldn't have promised him to counterattack Fang Sheng Dynasty...”
Han Ya also understood the meaning, a flash of anger flashed in her eyes, and then coldly snorted and said:
”Does it really cost 50 million coins?”
”One point can't be less.”
Su Han smiled and nodded.
”Han Ya Zhizun, our Fang Sheng Dynasty really can't get 50 million spirit coins...”
Fang Buwei's voice was a little hoarse.
He couldn't imagine that he would be forced to such a situation by a small soul gathering martial artist.
Han Ya Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the smile in Su Han's eyes, and suddenly a burst of anger surged in her heart, and said with a gloomy face: ”I borrowed you fifty million coins.”
”This……”
Fang Buwei was stunned.
He doesn't want to borrow!
He didn't want to give these fifty million spirit coins at all. How could he pay back 50 million spirit coins? This opposing sacred dynasty, for him, would be a great sorrow!
He will not be able to recover personally in at least fifty years.
Han Ya did not give Fang Buwei a chance to speak, and gave Su Han 5,000 high-grade spirit coins on the spot.
”You take the spirit coin and you can go.”
Han Ya said lightly.
As soon as Su Han passed, he gave all of the five thousand high-grade spirit coins to Krypton Gold. He had left about 200 million Divine Emperor Coins before. With the addition of this 500 million, Divine Emperor Coins once again reached 700 million.
In addition to the ten best spirit coins given to him by Blade Wuxue, and the five best spirit coins deposit on Longsheng's side, after giving Shao Yuqing five people and one best spirit coin, there are still ten.
This national war not only didn't hurt Su Han's vitality, but also allowed him to make a small amount of money.
Although not many, the most important thing is that Fang Sheng Dynasty's vitality can be greatly damaged, which is the biggest benefit.
”The supreme strong person is refreshed, let's say goodbye first.”
Su Han hugged Han Ya, turned around and walked away.
”Although your Sage Dynasty let the son lose the gambling agreement this time, the son will not sit idly by and wait for you. You can pay me back for these 50 million spirit coins within 20 years.
If you don't know where I am, go to your father. ”
Han Yachao didn't let out a cold snort, but stepped into the air and disappeared into the sky in a flash.
Fang Buwei looked at the back of Han Ya leaving, ”I thank you!”
Everyone fell into silence for a while.
”Grandpa? Grandpa is dead...”
Fang Ji's thoughts shifted from those fifty million to another place because of Han Ya's words, and his eyes became extremely strange.
”It's all gone.”
After a long silence, Fang Buwei waved his hand and turned back to the palace.