no way.

The memory instilled in Blackbeard in the fantasy world is that of a weakling.

Otherwise, how could you find such a girlfriend who would ask for gifts at high prices?

Bald Brother Wen listened to Blackbeard's compromising words.

The anger also decreased slightly.

He glanced at Blackbeard.

"Let's just take out one hundred thousand and forget about it."

One hundred thousand yuan is enough for him to lead these young men for several months.

But the younger brother beside him was a little dissatisfied.

"Brother, you are so seriously injured, why do you need 100,000?"

The voice fell.

Someone immediately started talking to me.

"Yes, brother, you have hurt your head! Where is the head? I don't have any education to know that it is the most important part of the human body! If it hadn't been for you, brother, you have your own destiny, it would have been someone else.

, if a wine bottle is opened, you will at least have a severe concussion!"

"Yes, brother, one hundred thousand yuan is too cheap for this kid!"

"That's right! In my opinion, at least half a million! Otherwise, huh!!"

"..."

A group of gangsters are gearing up.

It scared Blackbeard to the point of breaking into a cold sweat.

Bald Brother Wen didn't expect that his younger brothers would be so good at assisting.

Then the tone changed.

"You're right. I've been injured by you. Damn it. One hundred thousand is indeed too little. If you give me five hundred thousand, let's forget about it!"

After hearing this.

Blackbeard suddenly turned pale.

Oh shit.

How come the price of betrothal gifts is so high that people are also starting to pay such high prices?

Originally, the bald brother Wen said he wanted to pay 100,000 yuan, but he was still thinking about counter-offering, and it seemed that he could still afford it if he got it to 30, 40, 50, 000 yuan.

after all.

I no longer plan to get married, so I can keep all the betrothal gifts I prepared for myself.

It's not a big deal to spend tens of thousands of dollars to settle a matter...

But these little gangsters actually sang along and asked for half a million!

Damn it, how can I have so much money!

"Well, this big brother, half a million is too much..."

Blackbeard said calmly.

See this situation.

Bald Brother Wen's face turned serious, "What do you mean? You don't want to give it?"

Said.

I was going to arrange for my younger brothers to go up and give Blackbeard some color.

When Blackbeard looked at the dense crowd of gangsters around him, he was immediately frightened.

"Don't! Don't! That's not what I meant..."

"Then what do you mean? Either pay me obediently, or..."
Chapter completed!