He didn't believe that the four great saintly monks could come up with two billion silver, let alone the Buddhist sect.
But once the discussion starts, it is possible and hidden danger.
So Pang Ban had to do this, suppressing his temper, only showing a slight sense of presence, and quietly waiting for the results.
The four holy monks glanced at Shi Feixuan from the corner of their eyes, and they all frowned and looked heavy.
Two billion taels of silver~!
There are too many, too many for them and even the entire Buddhist sect to bear.
The master's concubine frowned, but didn't react too much to Li Daoqiang's words that he liked her. After all, Li Daoqiang liked many women.
With her temperament, it's not surprising that she falls in love with her.
For her sake, there is no need to care.
What made her frown was that it was also two billion taels of silver, which was too much.
Behind Li Daoqiang, Wanwan couldn't help but roll her eyes at him. She really had the nerve to openly say that she liked Master Feixuan, for Master Feixuan's sake.
Still so shameless.
At this moment, she was the only one who felt nervous in her heart, but it was not that solemn and nervous.
Inexplicably, she felt confident in Li Daoqiang.
If he really chooses to take action, he must be confident enough.
Even if the opponent is the world-shaking magician Pang Ban.
I don’t know when I had this confidence.
As for the rest of the people, they were all silent.
Now they are not qualified to interrupt or even think too much, so they can only be prepared to take action at any time.
Once the four holy monks agree, everyone knows what Li Daoqiang, who just said he would never break his promise, will do.
"Amitabha."
After a moment of silence, Daoxin finally spoke and said in a solemn voice: "Donor Li, two billion taels of silver are too much, and I and others can't come up with them."
"It's a consensus among the world that Buddhism is rich. The four holy monks are definitely deceiving the leader of the village." Li Daoqiang raised his eyebrows in disbelief.
Shaking his head, Dao Xin showed no sign of anger and said seriously: "Three hundred million taels of silver, this is the price that Lao Na and others can pay. I hope Donor Li will take action."
"Three hundred million taels of silver will allow me to fight to the death with Brother Pang and fight the Meng Yuan Empire to the death.
Oh, four holy monks, you must have thought too much. "Li Daoqiang chuckled and said lightly.
"If Lao Na and others don't lie, this is the only money they can offer.
If Donor Li has other requests, he can also submit them. "
Daoxin said solemnly and sincerely.
Li Daoqiang sighed in his heart. Sure enough, it was too difficult to soar to the sky.
He believed what they said.
The four holy monks really couldn't come up with a price that would make his heart beat enough to ignore everything.
To say that Buddhism is rich is certain.
But that belongs to the entire Buddhism and is scattered.
Being able to take out 300 million taels of silver in a short period of time is worthy of the title and status of the Four Holy Monks.
Just look at the Yingui Sect.
After all, after so many years of development, a behemoth with a very strong ability to make money and very concentrated power can only produce tens of thousands of taels of silver in a short period of time.
Any more, and they will collapse and be destroyed.
It can be imagined that the 300 million taels of silver owned by the four great holy monks are of high gold content.
But unfortunately, the price is not worth it for him to take action now.
Seeing the elegant and refined Master Fei Xuan, I got rid of that idea. Taking advantage of the situation was not the way to go. It would only bring endless disasters.
What's more, the current Shi Fei Xuan is not qualified yet.
It sounds like a lot, but in fact these thoughts are just a fleeting thought. After sighing, he was still a little unwilling to give up and frowned: "Four holy monks, the leader of this village has always been an innocent child when making deals, and I really didn't try to trick you.
Three hundred million taels of silver is too little, absolutely impossible.
You'd better come up with a price that can impress the owner of this village. "
"Master, I am willing to pay ten million taels of silver to ask you to save me."
Suddenly, Xi Ying couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly.
Immediately, a series of pleas sounded out one after another.
"I am willing too. Boss, I am willing to be loyal to you. Please take action!"
"I'm willing to pay 20 million taels of silver! Please help me, Master."
"Magic, I am willing to surrender, and I hope you will spare my life."
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There were shouts, some asking for help from Li Daoqiang, and some asking for help from Pang Ban.
In this regard, both of them pretended not to hear it and ignored it.
There is no doubt that this is a tacit understanding between the two.
The fate of these people has been determined.
die.
None of them would be swayed by this, otherwise if they surrendered to Li Daoqiang or Pang Ban one by one, it would be easy to cause trouble and lead to a confrontation between the two.
To put it bluntly, the most important thing is that their value is not enough.
Not enough to make the two of them fall out.
But the four great saintly monks are different.
The value has reached a level that is enough to make them fall out.
So they ignored it and stared at the four holy monks closely.
After another few breaths of silence, Daoxin said, "Donor Li, four hundred million taels of silver. This is our greatest sincerity."
"Cihang Jingzhai is willing to add another fifty million taels of silver." Master Fei Xuan said in a serious voice.
"Four hundred and fifty million taels is not enough." Li Daoqiang shook his head without hesitation, glanced at Master Feixuan, and said with some regret: "It's a pity that Feixuan, you don't have the strength of a peerless warrior.
Otherwise, in total, this village owner wouldn't mind making this deal with you. "
It's easy to understand if it's not euphemistic.
Because of their understanding of Li Daoqiang, everyone was not surprised, at most they were a little surprised.
The implication is that in the eyes of Li Daoqiang, Shi Feixuan, who has the strength of a peerless strongman, is comparable to more than a billion taels of silver?
Wanwan gritted her teeth, feeling the urge to bite the bastard in front of her.
Shi Feixuan's heart, which she barely kept quiet, was filled with fluctuations and hesitations. Then she immediately became determined decisively, her pure and pure face full of determination.
"Master, Fei Xuan is willing to marry you, and from now on, I will serve you wholeheartedly.
Not sure if that's possible? "
The four holy monks looked at Shi Feixuan and said nothing.
Zhu Yuyan's face darkened and he snorted softly.
Wanwan endured it again and again, but she couldn't bear it anymore and sneered: "Master nun, what kind of person is the master?
It's not a loss for you to marry a big boss, but it's an honor for you.
Do you think you are worth more than a billion taels of silver? "
Shi Feixuan's eyes were straightened, and she said calmly and without showing any signs of weakness: "It doesn't matter whether it's worth it or not, only whether you are willing or not.
If the master is willing, the concubine Xuan will be devoted to the master and never leave him. Anyone who violates this will be punished by God. "
As he spoke, he looked at Li Daoqiang firmly.
Don't tell me, Li Daoqiang is really a little moved.
It's a pity that the current Shifei Xuan is not of that value after all.
"Hahaha, well said, well said."
With a loud smile, Li Daoqiang glanced at Wanwan with a disdainful expression, and said with a gentle smile: "Wanwan's words are not polite, but she is right.
Whoever the leader of this village marries will not suffer any loss.
However, the value given in the transaction is what the village owner is willing to give, because it is a betrothal gift to the other party.
I, Li Daoqiang, will not wrong my wife, so I must give the betrothal gift. "
(I went and squinted for a while, then forced myself to write. It was so uncomfortable that I almost wanted to give up, but luckily I persisted.)
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