Chapter 213 He has lv355. .

The emperor waved his hand impatiently.

"How much is it for you?"

"Sixteen thousand."

The emperor is exactly the same.

Wearing a white plain robe, no pockets.

Slightly silent.

"I don't have any money with me now, can I give it to you later?"

The boss shouted with wide eyes.

"It's a small business and we don't accept credit. Please pay me quickly. If you don't have money, why would you drink?"

emperor:"..."

"What's wrong?"

Chen Gang opened the door and walked in.

When the boss saw Chen Gang, he put his hands on his hips.

"This guy doesn't pay for his food. Let me tell you, I gave away three eggs for your bowl of bacon fried rice. I operate with integrity."

Chen Gang looked at the emperor.

The emperor's eyes were a little dodgey.

"Ahem, that's enough."

The emperor coughed.

He took off a dragon-patterned ring from his hand and handed it to the boss.

"This is more than enough."

The boss took the ring and looked at it for a long time.

"Who are you trying to fool? This piece of shit is worth sixteen thousand ghost coins?"

The emperor was slightly angry.

"This is a meteorite dragon pattern ring. One piece like this is enough to buy hundreds of stores like yours."

The boss looked at Chen Gang.

"You, my friend, are quite capable of bragging."

Chen Gang also said to the emperor with some embarrassment.

"You see, this donation was well spent, but I was not prepared for such a huge amount to suddenly appear."

The emperor's face turned red and white.

I shouldn't have let Chen Gang hold this fucking Emperor's Festival.

"It's okay. Just call an outside minister in and ask them to pay."

Chen Gang waved his hand quickly.

"No, no, no, I'll handle it. After all, this is an extra expense incurred in the project I'm responsible for."

The emperor frowned.

"You really?"

The emperor suddenly felt a little more comfortable.

Chen Gang nodded.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I'll find a solution. You can go out first."

"Um."

The emperor walked out of the hotel with his hands behind his back.

As an emperor, it would be too embarrassing to bargain with the boss in this small shop.

The boss was stunned when he heard Chen Gang's words.

"What did you call him just now? Your Majesty?"

"Hey, this is not something you should consider. Come and give me the ring."

The boss rolled his eyes.

Hold the ring tightly.

"No, the guy just said, this is food money."

Chen Gang: "Didn't you just say you don't want it?"

The boss is sitting on the chair.

"I pity him now, so I'll just use this as food money."

Chen Gang: "...Being too greedy will do you no good."

"The rules of this store are that no fighting is allowed. Regardless of your high level, why don't you try touching me?"

Good boy.

Chen Gang couldn't help but nod.

You want money but not your life.

Chen Gang snapped his fingers.

A firecracker suddenly appeared in the hand of the explosive ghost bodyguard outside.

"I can't kill you in the store, but I can kill you outside the store, right?"

Chen Gang's tone of voice was gentle.

"Come on, be obedient and give it to me!"

The boss looked at the dark muzzle of the explosive ghost bodyguard outside the door.

Couldn't help but swallow.

"No, don't be impulsive. It's such a big deal. It's not worth using a gun. Here you go. I don't want any food money either."

Chen Gang took the ring and put it on his hand.

It's quite appropriate.

"Who do you think I am, Chen Gang? I, Chen Gang, are the most disciplined. If he drinks, he has to pay."

The boss stretched out his hand.

"That?"

Chen Gang pursed his lips.

"But, this is the cost of the First Emperor's Festival. I can't pay for it out of my own pocket. This is also the rule. How about this, I can give you something to offset the bill, okay?"

The boss nodded quickly.

"Okay, okay, of course."

Chen Gang looked at the explosive ghost bodyguard at the door and signaled.

The bodyguard of the Explosive Ghost turned around and walked up to the emperor and ministers. Under the gaze of the emperor and ministers, he picked up the urn in the pavilion and left.

The emperor stretched out his hand hurriedly.

"Put the urn of my father's fucking ashes down!"

The ministers around him quickly stopped the emperor.

"Your Majesty, no, be careful! It might explode!"

The emperor said angrily.

"How can this be explosive?"

The minister said quietly.

"The ghost bomb will blow up."

emperor:"..."

Opened his mouth.

…blanch!

He watched helplessly as the explosive ghost bodyguard carried the urn into the hotel.

Chen Gang inside the hotel pouted at the urn.

"No, this is worth your drink money."

The restaurant owner scratched his head.

"But why do I need ashes?"

Chen Gang slapped the table.

"What a treason! What's inside is the late emperor, you dare to ask for it? The urn I'm talking about, isn't this worth a piece of wine money?"

The boss has a complicated expression.

"Okay, okay, you are loyal and I am treasonous, it is worth it! What should I do with the ashes?"

Chen Gang looked around.

Finally he set his sights on the kitchen trash can.

"Ahem, are your egg shells useless?"

The boss was stunned.

"It's useless, what are you going to do...oh~"

The boss's eyes widened.

He watched helplessly as Chen Gang opened the urn, put the ashes into the egg shell bit by bit, and then clicked it.

It's an eye-opener, today is really an eye-opener.

Chen Gang was carrying three eggs.

"Okay, it's too much to hold. I don't want the rest. You can just dump it."

Boss: "...Okay."

Chen Gang and the explosive bodyguard walked out of the hotel.

The emperor hurried over and asked.

"Where's my dad?"

Chen Gang handed over three eggs.

The emperor waved his hand.

"I don't want to eat, where is my dad?"

Chen Gang looked at the eggs.

"The late emperor...is here."

"ah?"

The emperor was stunned.

Look at the eggs.

"My father was reincarnated into an egg? Can he live another life?"

Chen Gang: "...Your Majesty, don't be joking. Because of the wine you drank, I had no choice but to use it to pay off the bill. The egg shell contains the ashes of the late emperor."

The emperor looked sad.

"Dad, I, I hurt you, I shouldn't have taken that sip of wine."

The emperor covered his face and cried bitterly, crying like a lv97 child.

Half crying.

The emperor burst into tears.

No, what the hell does this have to do with me?

Your Majesty, you have such a big family business, why do you still lack that drink?

The minister can give you money. Didn't you fucking say you can solve it? Is that how it was solved?

The emperor's eyes turned cold.

He looked up at Chen Gang.

Kill him!

Then he ran out of the imperial city and sent soldiers to clear the ghost bombs.

The Zenith Dynasty is still ours!

The minister next to him looked at the emperor with something wrong.

He quickly winked at the emperor.

The emperor's voice was cold.

"If you have anything to say, just say it. No need to be secretive. I have already figured it out."

The minister looked anxious.

"Your Majesty, he coerced us, he has a level 355..."

"Gah!"

Before the minister finished speaking, the whole ghost suddenly straightened up.

Standing straight in place.

A long while.

The minister suddenly showed a ghostly smile.

"Your Majesty, you can play with my brain."

"Bo!"

The minister put his hands on his head and pulled out the head, including the cervical spine.

Blood spurted out instantly.

Then he threw the head in his hand to the emperor.

The emperor stepped aside.

His expression was solemn.

What is lv355?

Ghost weapon? Subordinates? father? elder? Or is it the so-called technology?

The emperor turned to look at Chen Gang.

Chen Gang pointed harmlessly at the head with a ghostly smile on the ground.

"Your Majesty? Do you want to play? It's fun."