Martial Master

Hehe.”

Qin Chen smiled faintly, putting away the items, then coldly said: “You really have a wishful thinking. These items, even if you don’t take them out, still belong to my spoils of war. Do you think it’s reasonable to use my own things to redeem you?”

Ah?”

Lian Peng was stunned, not expecting Qin Chen to be so shameless.

However, Lian Peng’s reminder triggered a thought in Qin Chen’s heart.

Lian Peng and Ge Zhou indeed had no deep hatred against him, and in this royal capital, he could not directly kill the two of them.

After all, it seemed that the Ge family and the Bai Jianmen had considerable power. If he killed the two, the Ge family and Bai Jianmen would be furious. While he was not afraid, it would put his mother in danger.

If he wanted to stay alive, it was not impossible. Very simple, just pay for redemption.”

“How much do you want?” Lian Peng breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as he could spend money to buy it, it was not a problem. Compared to life, what was money? The Bai Jianmen was wealthy, and they could afford some wealth.

“Well, not much, just five million!” Qin Chen thought for a moment and said.

“What?”

Lian Peng’s relaxed face instantly collapsed, his eyes bulging wide.

Nima, five million? Why don’t you go rob someone?

Do you know what five million means? Bai Jianmen is rich, but five million is almost equivalent to several years of income for Bai Jianmen.

This lion’s big mouth is too ruthless.

“Qin Chen, how could I have so much money? I don’t have it even if you beat me to death, and besides, I’m not worth that much!” Lian Peng was almost crying.

“Don’t doubt it. You are the Young Master of Bai Jianmen. I’ve heard that your Bai Jianmen is one of the top sects in my Great Qi Kingdom. As the Young Master, you will inherit the legacy of Bai Jianmen in the future. As a dignified future sect master, five million silver coins is nothing.”

Qin Chen comforted.

Pfft!”

Lian Peng spat out a mouthful of old blood, his eyes filled with tears.

Big brother, are you comforting me or mocking me? If my father finds out he owes five million outside, let alone Qin Chen taking action, my father would beat me to death.

“Chen Shao, Chen Ge, I really don’t have that much money!”

“You don’t have to give it to me now. How about this, you write an IOU first, and I’ll come to collect it myself later.”

Qin Chen took out some paper and a pen from somewhere, quickly wrote an IOU, and handed it to Lian Peng. “Come, sign and put your thumbprint.”

At this moment, what could Lian Peng do? Looking at the five million figure, tears streaming down his face, he signed the debt.

“Ge Zhou, as the legitimate son of the Ge family, wouldn’t it be too disrespectful to write your value too low? In this case, you can also be like Lian Peng and write it as five million.”

Writing another IOU, Qin Chen came to Ge Zhou.

“I…” Ge Zhou revealed a smile that looked worse than crying: “How can I compare with Young Master Lian?”

Five million, my father would definitely break his legs.

“Hey, you underestimate yourself too much.” Qin Chen couldn’t help but shake his head, patted his shoulder, and encouraged: “You are the legitimate son of the Ge family, the future head of the Ge family. The Ge family is a major power in my Great Qi Kingdom, with businesses all over the country, thriving. If your value is not as good as Lian Peng’s, wouldn’t that mean the Ge family is inferior to Bai Jianmen? That would greatly damage the dignity of the Ge family. Five million is not much, not much. You need to have confidence in yourself!”

Confidence my ass, that’s not the case at all!

Ge Zhou wailed inwardly, but at this moment, he had no choice but to humiliate himself and signed the IOU.

“As for you minor characters, forget it. Consider it a buy one get ten deal.”

After emptying the valuables from Ge Zhou, Xu Zhishi, and the other martial artists, Qin Chen left contentedly.