"What? I? One hundred million?"

Nangong Yan pointed to his nose. Instead of being happy that he was more valuable, he said incredibly, "Why should anyone else want 50 million dollars and I want 100 million?"

Su Rui gave him a cold look: "Because the Nangong family sent out two reward missions in the West, two mercenary troops came to Tibet to assassinate me, one of them paid a commission of $8 million, the other 12 million, so I charged you a hundred million, or a discount of 20%.

"You... You talk nonsense!"

Nangong Yan was so excited that he could no longer shout "Ruige Ruige" anymore. Instead, he said...