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Chapter 169 Betting on Zhao Fangxu's Choice

Soon, Huang Boren learned how Gao Dashang planned to return to the mainland.

Watching the figure vaporize and fly away like an immortal, not only Huang Boren, but even Haricha and the others stared wide-eyed, looking as if they had seen a ghost.

Liu Wu Kui: "This...this...is this still an extraordinary person?!"

Fu Rong: "Um, Chairman Huang, are you sure this second-best in the world didn't ascend to immortality?"

Huang Boren: "I don't think so...."

At that moment, he seemed to suddenly understand why the other party was able to snatch the divine tree from Behemoth without revealing themselves.

"I was careless. If it hadn't been nighttime, and Behemoth hadn't discovered that I was on the island and boarded the All-Trip ship, I might have easily been targeted."

Thinking about why General Manager Zhao told him to find his own way back, Gao Dashang couldn't help but feel a chill of fear.

If he were to be targeted by Behemoth's group, he himself might not be afraid, but it might not be a good thing for his family.

Those lunatics, who knows what they're capable of?

Under the cover of night, aided by the third stage of Reverse Life, he flew out of sight of Na Du Tong. Gao Da Shang's figure instantly twisted, transforming into a seagull and flying towards the mainland.

On the other side, when everyone awoke from the overwhelming power of Conqueror's Haki and arrived at the royal city, they were all dumbfounded.

The royal city was littered with the corpses of Behemoth soldiers, all with their heads blown off.

After searching the entire sacred tree, they finally found only a large pit and a severed branch at the bottom of the pit.

The debt collectors, powerful figures from all walks of life in the underworld, Zhang Chulan and his group, Xiao Zizai and Hei Guan, Ding An, and all the outsiders who landed on Nathan Island all came to nothing.

"Hey everyone, look who this is!"

Someone noticed Ron, who was the weakest and still unconscious, and immediately let out a strange cry.

Only then did everyone realize that they had overlooked this Behemoth director.

Then, our Mr. Ron met with tragedy.

When he awoke from his coma, all the people he had brought with him were now corpses, the Nathan Tree he had longed for was gone, and he was trapped in enemy territory.

Fortunately, he was lucky; his biggest enemy was his own younger brother.

They were called enemies, but in reality, they were just two brothers arguing out of spite; neither of them really wanted to kill the other.

Then... Ron, who had already lost the Divine Tree, also lost King Nathan and the experimental subjects he had captured.

A fierce war of aggression, under Ron's brilliant leadership, resulted in heavy losses, and he barely managed to save his own life.

Even if the younger brother agrees to not exchanging, his debt collectors will not.

At the same time, Ron was once again grateful to have Gade as a friend, who completely gave up his future at the company for his sake.

With the intervention of a certain individual, some plot points in the Nathan arc took a completely different turn, while some characters still followed their predetermined fates.

Just like Ron, he too became a prisoner and a bargaining chip.

Next was Li Muxuan. Although he didn't stammer like in the original story, he still decided to return to China to settle the score.

change..

In the original story, most of the Behemoth soldiers died. Does the fact that less than one-tenth of the Behemoth recipient soldiers remain this time count?

After two days and several breaks along the way, Gao Dashang finally flew back to the mainland.

Yes, it's much faster than a cargo ship.

Upon returning to the mainland, Gao traveled from Tianjin to Beijing that same day and met Zhao Fangxu at the head office.

Then.

"When you say you're rebuilding the Sanyi Sect, do you mean you're getting All-Tongue to fund the reconstruction of your sect?"

"yes.

It's not easy for the younger generation to earn money, and I'd be ashamed to rely on my parents. Since family funds are off-limits, I have to find ways to make up for it myself.

His confident and assertive tone almost gave Zhao Fangxu a heart attack.

"Xiao Gao, do you know how much it will cost to rebuild the Trinity Gate?"

"I don't know, but I do know that it will definitely cost less than Behemoth's operation."

And it's not just a little bit less; it can cost one-fifth of the original amount, which even the younger generation finds exaggerated.

He counted on his fingers, "One main hall, one large reception room, a kitchen to feed two hundred disciples, dormitories, a training ground..." With each item he mentioned, the veins on Zhao Fangxu's forehead would throb twice.

At this moment, our General Manager Zhao finally understood why, according to legend, Old Master Lu always called him "Little Bastard" in private.

"Even including Elder Lu, the current Sanyi Sect only has three people. You expect me to prepare dormitories, a canteen, and a training ground for two hundred people?"

"this..... .?"

Gao Dashang hesitated for a moment, then said weakly, "How about... Mr. Zhao, you help rebuild the Sanyi Sect according to the standard of one hundred disciples?"

"Dream on. Even if I did spend money to rebuild your sect, I could only afford to build it for fifty people at most."

"Deal made. Then rebuild the Sanyi Sect with fifty disciples."

"But let's make this clear first, Mr. Zhao, you have to help me solve the sect's land issue."

Seeing Gao Dashang make the decision unilaterally and without hesitation, Zhao Fangxu was speechless.

Before Zhao Fangxu could change his mind, Gao Dashang took out the Devouring Pouch, threw it on the coffee table, and turned to leave.

"Mr. Zhao, please have someone return the empty food pouch to me along with the other food pouches later."

"After flying for two days, I need to find a hotel to get a good night's sleep."

Watching Gao Dashang rush out the door as if fleeing for his life, Zhao Fangxu suddenly felt an itch in his decades-long practice of the Splitting Palm technique, and a strong urge to chop something.

Looking at the marble-sized phage on the table, he suddenly laughed, all traces of his earlier displeasure gone.

He said he disagreed, but he understood perfectly well that if he sold the things Gao Dashang had left him to other countries, he could make enough money to rebuild several San Yi Men.

From beginning to end, the other party never intended to sell the divine tree to other foreign powers, which was enough to make him feel gratified.

As for the cost of Behemoth's trip to Nathan Island, Zhao Fangxu could only say that Xiao Gao was being conservative.

Armed helicopters, military equipment consumption, various losses during operations, plus compensation for the dead—even a behemoth like Behemoth would be enough to cause a considerable financial strain.

In particular, the hunting dogs that Erzhuang killed online were all incredibly expensive.

Those hunting dogs, once their souls are destroyed by Erzhuang on the network, will become vegetative, pure expendable resources.

Moreover, because they do not possess the ability to generate Yang spirit like Er Zhuang, their recovery rate is extremely low, their cost is extremely high, and they are basically useless after one use.

After leaving Nadutong, Gao Dashang did not go to find a place to sleep as he had said. Instead, he turned on his phone and immediately searched for a bathhouse.

I haven't showered for several days, and then I was exposed to the damp sea breeze for two days after coming back. Now my whole body is itchy.

Finding the nearest bathhouse, the person enjoyed a relaxing hot bath, followed by a nice massage, before falling fast asleep in the private room.

When I woke up, it was already dark outside. I rubbed my stomach, went out to change my clothes, and left the bathhouse.

"No buffet, bad review."

Walking on the sidewalk under the cover of night, watching the traffic, someone suddenly felt a pang of homesickness.

Compared to the hustle and bustle of Beijing, the comfort of home is much more appealing.

"Mr. Zhao, I hope you won't be too stingy, otherwise we really won't be able to have a good time with you in the future."

By throwing the food sac to Zhao Fangxu, he was gambling on the other party's character.

Anyone with half a brain knows that the Nathan Tree would fetch a huge price overseas.

What if you lose the bet?

Ha ha.

He wasn't interested in that thing, and it was useless to keep it. If he didn't give it to Zhao Fangxu, who else could he give it to?

He raised his hand and flagged down a taxi: "Driver, Donglaishun, thank you."

[You dog-like streamer, you just had a massage, went to sleep, and then ate when you woke up. Are you a pig?]

[You dog-like streamer, you must have received quite a few gifts on your trip to Nathan Island, right?]

[Idiot streamer, why did you make the Nathan Tree go everywhere?]

Keep it for yourself; you never know when you might need it.

[You bastard...]

Gao Dashang closed his eyes; at that moment, he had no desire to pay attention to the bunch of idiots in the live stream.

When he's in a passionate mood, most of the people in the group are actually quite capable, but in normal times, a bunch of bastards will encourage him to do all sorts of shitty things.

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