hotmtlnovel Chapter 142
Chapter 142
The garden was silent, with only the sound of the wings whirring and whirring in the wind.
100 billion.
It was not a small amount for anyone.
Wei Huasheng was also in great pain.
However, he knew in his heart that with the military's large formation today, 10 billion or 20 billion would definitely not be enough.
Moreover.
He was worried that if it dragged on, the projection of the king might come.
With the power of the king, there was a high probability that he would be able to find traces of the alien envoy Barga.
"I remember that the market value of the Wei Consortium is less than 700 billion!"
"You are talking about the market value. The Wei family only has 51% of the shares of the consortium. 100 billion is at least 30% of the Wei family's wealth!"
"Knight Wei really spent a lot of money. If he gave more, the Wei Consortium might collapse!"
Many visitors could not hide their shock and whispered to each other.
Ning Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly.
It seems that 100 billion is the limit of Wei Huasheng.
He was a little confused.
Why did Wei Huasheng directly offer the highest price.
Ning Chuan did not think about it any more. The force in his body surged, and he sent a voice message to Song Yuefeng beside him, asking: "Zhenhai God, should I agree?"
Ning Chuan knew it very well.
Threatening to kill is actually not a big deal, not even a crime.
At most, it violates the Federal Public Security Management Act.
Wei Huasheng was willing to pay such a huge sum of money because of the military's deterrence.
It has little to do with him personally.
"You can agree, don't mess it up."
Song Yuefeng pondered for a moment, and the Force transmitted his voice: "Your identity as a super genius in the military is not real.
The military just promised to help you deter.
Wei Huasheng is determined not to compensate, and the military will not really do it.
Unless you join the military."
"I understand."
Ning Chuan replied in a voice transmission, looking down at Wei Huasheng who was still bowing, paused for a moment, and then said lightly: "Transfer the money!"
Hearing this, Wei Huasheng felt relieved, but also particularly aggrieved.
He took the initiative to give money, and was worried that the other party would not accept it.
"Qian Ce, pay the money."
Wei Huasheng stood up and said coldly, his face was extremely ugly.
"Yes!"
Wei Qian Ce handled it quickly.
The fighter planes were approaching, and the gods were on the scene, which really scared him.
There was not so much cash flow on the books of the Wei Consortium.
Fortunately, among the guests tonight, there are many bank executives. After mortgaging nearly half of the Wei family's shares, they barely managed to collect 100 billion.
"It's in the account!"
Wei Qiance gritted his teeth and said.
He didn't even ask Ning Chuan's bank account number.
He had transferred money many times before, and it was hard for him to forget.
Ning Chuan flipped his left hand and took out his mobile phone from the space ring.
Clicking it, there was indeed an extra 100 billion on the account.
Ning Chuan's eyes flashed with joy.
Originally, he didn't expect to get compensation on this trip.
This was an unexpected surprise.
100 billion, if used to buy sharp energy, is nearly 500 cubic meters.
His magic weapon can usher in another transformation.
"Colonel Ning, if there is nothing else, I won't keep you."
Wei Huasheng said with a gloomy face.
Ning Chuan put away his phone, looked around the garden, and said, "Today is your birthday party. It's not good for me to leave empty-handed. I have to give you a gift."
Wei Huasheng snorted coldly and said, "Don't bother with it!"
"After receiving the money, you should do something!"
Ning Chuan smiled lightly, looked at Wei Qian Ce next to him, and said, "Fight with me for a quarter of an hour without restrictions.
It's not right for a knight to celebrate his birthday without some blood!"
Hearing this.
The scene became quiet, and many visitors looked at each other.
Most of them had a certain understanding of the conflict between Ning Chuan and Wei Qian Ce.
It's not an exaggeration to say that they were mortal enemies.
If they fight tonight, there is a high probability that one of them will die!
"Promise him!"
Wei Huasheng's excited voice echoed in Wei Qian Ce's ears.
"Ancestor, I have no problem killing Ning Chuan, but the military..."
Wei Qiance did not respond to Ning Chuan immediately, and sent a message to Wei Huasheng with the force, revealing a reluctance in his tone.
He knew very well that his ancestor, like him, was cold-hearted.
He valued the Wei family because it was convenient for him to act, and in essence, he just regarded it as a tool.
Wei Qiance had no doubts.
After he killed Ning Chuan, if the military asked him to pay for his life, Wei Huasheng would hand him over immediately.
Wei Huasheng sent a message: "Don't worry, the military is not that small!
Ning Chuan took the initiative to challenge you!
If you kill him, the military
Fang will not attack you for the sake of face.
At most, he will suppress the Wei Group in business!"
After a pause, he said: "After killing Ning Chuan, half of this year's nourishing spirit liquid will be rewarded to you!"
Hearing this, Wei Qiance's heart was a little hot.
He is only middle-aged and is still far from the end of his life.
But, no one will complain about long life.
Moreover, in addition to prolonging life, nourishing spirit liquid is also very beneficial for cultivation.
"Colonel Ning, if you insist on competing, I can promise you."
Wei Qiance said loudly: "However, I need some time to prepare and adjust my state."
"Okay. "
Ning Chuan pursed his lips into a cold smile.
He knew that Wei Qian Ce was going to get various original weapons.
But he didn't care.
With thirteen magic weapons on him, he was a ninth-grade warrior, so he thought he was fearless.
And the upper limit of the power of original weapons is generally a ninth-grade warrior.
Although there are original weapons with power comparable to knights, they are extremely rare, and it is almost impossible for the Wei family to have them.
Even if there are, Ning Chuan is not worried.
The purpose of his trip is to kill Wei Qian Ce, and he has already made a foolproof plan.
Before on the helicopter, he borrowed a big killer from Song Yuefeng.
Meteor Killer 3 single-soldier portable anti-sky mecha missile.
Built-in multiple small nuclear warheads.
Of course, this is the trump card Song Yuefeng gave him to save his life, and it cannot be used unless it is absolutely necessary.
The Federation has very strict control over nuclear weapons.
"The sound of the helicopter here is too loud, I want to find a quiet place. "
Wei Qiance said, and walked out of the garden.
Not long after, he turned back again.
"The fight begins!"
Wei Huasheng announced quickly, fearing that Ning Chuan would go back on his word.
Before he finished speaking.
Wei Qiance spun his hand and grasped a broad-bladed sword. The whole sword was black, with a special texture, like some kind of stone, and there were some fiery red lines on both sides of the blade.
"Original pattern weapon, Yan Lie Sword!"
A cry of surprise sounded.
Someone recognized this sword, which was very powerful and sold for billions of dollars at an auction in the past.
Swish!
Wei Qiance moved quickly, took out the Yan Lie Sword, and ran straight to Ning Chuan. When he was close to him, the original force surged under his feet, and he stepped hard and jumped high.
"Die! "
Wei Qiance shouted, holding the hilt tightly with both hands, and swung it heavily with the momentum of falling.
The powerful force penetrated into the Yan Lie Knife, and the fiery red lines lit up like lightning, emitting a blazing burning sensation, like flowing magma.
Everyone watching the battle nearby felt their skin burning.
Woo!
The Yan Lie Knife suppressed the strong wind and turned into a rolling heat wave.
Ningchuan raised his eyes and stared, his eyes calm, and his right hand clenched five fingers, and swung it diagonally upward quickly.
Boom!
Suddenly, a bright silver light burst out from Ningchuan's right hand, which was more dazzling than the beam of light projected by the armed helicopter in the sky.
The sharp wave swept across the garden, and it was extremely cold.
The carefully cultivated flowers and plants in the garden broke at the same time.
Draw the sword and cut the sky!
Ningchuan seemed to pull out a sharp sword from the void, with an exquisite shape and pale gold The colored force lingered, and the Yan Lie Knife slashed down.
Clang!
The swords collided, making a deafening sound of metal clashing.
Fire splashed everywhere.
The Yan Lie Knife sent a strong force.
Ning Chuan's knees were bent by the pressure, the ground under his feet collapsed, and large cracks spread out densely.
However, he did not fall into a disadvantage.
Wei Qian Ce's mouth was bleeding, and he was chopped away by his sword.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the garden stared at Ning Chuan with horror.
Wei Qian Ce was an eighth-grade warrior, and with the original weapon Yan Lie Knife, the power of that strike was definitely that of a ninth-grade warrior.
However, Ning Chuan blocked it with a hard hit.
The force fluctuations he emitted were only that of a first-grade warrior!
"If I remember correctly, in the history of the Federation, the limit of combat power is the eighth realm!"
A trembling voice sounded.