"What? I think you're probably not awake in a dream! You actually asked each of us to take out a hundred billion top-quality spirit stones. There were not enough spirit stones on our bodies, and you still had to take out the treasures to mortgage them? And it's up to you to judge? Can you still have some face? Or do you want to be crazy about spirit stones?"

"Dream! There are sixteen people here, each of which has 10 billion top-quality spirit stones. The sixteen people add up to a super astronomical number! And you, you only took out 10 billion top-quality spirit stones, aren't you afraid of choking yourself to death?"

"Bah! I think you are probably crazy about being poor, right? You dare to open your mouth! You want one hundred billion top-quality spirit stones, boy, can you still have some face?"

Hearing Zhang Xiaohao's words, the sixteen cultivators around him immediately became restless and shouted in disloyal voices.

"Everyone said you are trash! You don't admit it yet! Have you seen it? It's just a hundred billion top-quality spirit stones that scared you all like this! I'm really curious, where do you shameless things come from? You guys are so shameless, who have the face to sit here and drink and tea? Your parents should have shot you all on the wall at the beginning! You saved them from losing all their faces!" Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.

"What does it mean to shoot on a wall?" the cultivator in the Mahayana realm asked subconsciously.

"When you came out, you were all a drop of water!" Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohao explaining this, even no matter how stupid a person is, he understands what Zhang Xiaohao means.

"Ah! Little bastard, you're too bullying!!!" This cultivator in the Mahayana realm roared with a ferocious expression.

"Don't shout so loudly, it's like killing a pig! Just one sentence, do you dare to gamble? Of course, if you don't care about your face and are afraid of losing later, just pretend that I haven't said this." Zhang Xiaohao shook his head and said.

"I have bet with you!" This old monster in the Mahayana realm agreed first.

"Well! Although I'm a little old, I'm at least a little bit of shame! What about you, are you shameless or shameless?" Zhang Xiaohao asked back.

"Hmph! You don't use any provocation to anger us! If you want us to bet with you, first of all, you have to tell us what to bet!" a young man said coldly.

"It's not too stupid! This IQ is just a little smarter than a pig! I also know how to bet with you! Since you have asked, I will say a few words! I bet if I can win nine beautiful cultivators in the Mahayana realm at the same time! If I can win, I will win! If I can't win, you will win! A very simple betting requirement, do you dare?" Zhang Xiaohao said lazily.

"Hahaha! After a long time of work, it turns out that you are still looking for death by yourself! Since that's the case, I'll bet with you!"

"Why don't you bet on good things that are absolutely sure? Besides, I have long disliked you! Since you want to find ugly things yourself, how can you not fulfill your wishes!"

"Did it! Whoever regrets that he is a turtle bastard!"

Hearing Zhang Xiaohao's words, the remaining fifteen cultivators said with a smug smile.

"Very good! He looks like a man! But just talking to him is not OK! He also has to take out real money and silver!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

call out!

He slapped his right hand on the storage bag on his waist, and suddenly, pieces of top-quality spirit stones flew out of the storage bag on his waist one after another. In a moment, a mountain of spirit stones was piled up on the ground.

"This is a top-quality spirit stone of 10 billion, you can click it!" Zhang Xiaohao said playfully.

These sixteen cultivators swept away their spiritual thoughts and quickly ordered the pile of spirit stones, no more or less, and they were just one hundred billion top-quality spirit stones.

"Where are your top-quality spirit stones? Take them out!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Hmph! I don't have that many spirit stones on my body, but there are still some magic weapons." The old monster in the Mahayana realm said with a dark face.

He only has more than 300 million top-quality spirit stones on him. Apart from that, there is nothing else. They are not the rich young man Wang Ba. They have a cheap father who can do whatever he wants in Tianqing Giant City, extortion, etc.

I saw this Mahayana cultivator slapped the storage bag on his waist with his right hand, and hundreds of magic weapons flew out of the storage bag.

"That's all these things? Are you a funny guy invited by a monkey? You came to make me happy on purpose! These ragged irons are combined and they take up space for me. You are so embarrassed to show off? Can you ask for some face?" Zhang Xiaohao said contemptuously.

"You, you are arrogant!!!" said the early Mahayana cultivator with a dark face.

"Poor man! He dares to come out and hang out here to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf. Can you still want to compare faces?" Zhang Xiaohao said disdainfully.

"Ah! Silly boy, stop me!" The cultivator in the Mahayana realm roared.

"Get out! If you don't have money, don't show your shame here! Look at the eyes of the people around you, with contempt and deep disdain in your eyes! You don't have any shame at all?" Zhang Xiaohao laughed.

"Hmph! Isn't it just money? Although I don't have enough top-quality spirit stones here, I can use treasures to mortgage them!" The old monster in the Mahayana realm said coldly.

After saying that, before Zhang Xiaohao could mock him again, he slapped his right hand on the storage bag at his waist, gritted his old teeth, and took out all the valuable treasures in the storage bag.

Wow!!!!

In a moment, it piled up on the ground into a hill half a meter high.

There are only three Tongtian Spirit Treasures here, and one Tongtian Spirit Treasure is a high-end Tongtian Spirit Treasure. It seems that he often uses it.

"If there is only this little garbage, you'd better get out!" Zhang Xiaohao couldn't even look at the garbage on the ground.

"Hmph! Add this!" The old monster in the Mahayana realm snorted coldly.

When he opened his mouth, a blue mutton fat jade bottle sprayed out of his mouth.

"This is my natal magic weapon. The materials used are all the best, and each one is priceless, and after thousands of years of rhyme, it is powerful..."

"Get out!" Zhang Xiaohao interrupted him roughly without waiting for him to finish his words.

"Don't go too far!" said the old monster in the Mahayana realm angrily.

"I'm too much? The combined scattered iron on the ground is worth one billion top-quality spirit stones?" Zhang Xiaohao said disdainfully.

This old monster in the Mahayana realm was speechless and could not find any words to refute.
Chapter completed!