Chapter 13: Pay For Your Life, Or Lose A Leg For Lack Of Money
Ye Jun, whose head had been split open, was sent back to the club, and Wang Xiaoqiang, as the person in charge, could not possibly be unaware.
For someone with such scheming and ambition, Jiang Shan believed the other party could not possibly fail to pay attention to the movements of Ye Jun, Zhang Han, and others.
From getting out of the car himself to taking action, demanding money.
Wang Xiaoqiang had been watching it all the time, but from beginning to end, he took no action.
He was watching,
watching whether his own strength, about to join the club, was stronger, or whether Zhang Han and Ye Jun together were stronger.
“Handling matters unfairly, with a narrow outlook.”
“Yang Jian was right, but I precisely need a person like this. I came here to make money, and with him, I can earn even more.”
Having made a judgment, Jiang Shan set his mind on a plan. He looked at Wang Xiaoqiang, who was like a smiling tiger, and said:
“I want money.”
“Money?”
Wang Xiaoqiang was stunned for a moment.
He had watched the battle of Jiang Shan, Ye Jun, and Zhang Han from start to finish.
That terrifying ability of the ghost characters made even him somewhat frightened.
Clearly, the terror level of the ghost characters far exceeded that of ordinary ghosts, at least stronger than the ghosts controlled by the ghost wielders in his club.
On Jiang Shan’s body, Wang Xiaoqiang saw enormous potential. If he could really get Jiang Shan to join the club, then his Little Qiang Club would see a huge boost.
Even if Jiang Shan asked for an exorbitant price, Wang Xiaoqiang would accept it.
But he never expected Jiang Shan to want money?
Wang Xiaoqiang couldn’t help laughing inwardly, but his face remained calm as he said:
“I’ll give you money. As long as you join my club, I’ll give you one billion in my personal capacity, and the club will sponsor you another billion. But you’re different from other members; you need to help the club with a few things.”
Although Jiang Shan had been shrewd like no student when demanding money from Ye Jun,
he could still tell at a glance that the one controlling such a terrifying fierce ghost was just a kid, no older than twenty.
Wanting money,
Wang Xiaoqiang had plenty of money.
If he could buy a ghost wielder of such strength with money, he just needed to make good use of him, and this business would be a sure profit with no loss.
“Two billion?”
Jiang Shan released the tightly gripped hands of the two, and said flatly to Wang Xiaoqiang:
“Too little. Two billion and you want me to risk my life for you?”
Hearing this, Wang Xiaoqiang’s face instantly turned icy cold, his tone becoming somewhat indifferent. He forced a smile and looked at Jiang Shan as he asked:
“How much do you want?”
“5 billion?”
Seeing Jiang Shan hold up five fingers, Wang Xiaoqiang guessed.
But Jiang Shan shook his head and said:
“Half of all revenue and profits from the Little Qiang Club.”
Hearing these words, Wang Xiaoqiang laughed in extreme anger and questioned Jiang Shan:
“What gives you the right?”
“My strength.”
Before Jiang Shan finished speaking, the ghost wielders behind Wang Xiaoqiang could no longer stand it. Some of them angrily said:
“What the hell are you? You think beating Zhang Han and Ye Jun makes you somebody?”
“Manager Wang, I think this kid is purely here to die. He’s set his sights on you. Kid, either kneel and crawl out now, or we’ll kill you and throw your corpse out!”
Angry curses and provocations kept coming from the ghost wielders. As ghost wielders, they already considered themselves superior, and with the fierce ghosts constantly resurrecting in their bodies, their mental states had long been abnormal.
When they saw the newcomer being so arrogant, the imbalance in their mindsets instantly ignited their fury.
Rage, frenzy, madness were merely the norm for ghost wielders.
But in reality, it was because Jiang Shan’s demand for half the club’s income affected their benefits.
This was the root cause of their anger.
Meanwhile, Wang Xiaoqiang in front of Jiang Shan had a terrifyingly gloomy expression, his gaze abnormally cold as he stared fixedly at Jiang Shan and said:
“Little brother, you’re not joking with me, are you? With just the strength you’ve shown so far, you don’t seem qualified to take half the profits from my Little Qiang Club.”
“What if it’s like this?”
After Jiang Shan spoke, a pale, deathly still dead person ghost face stuck to his face, and a gray fog instantly enveloped the entire manor.
“What is this?”
Seeing the manor disappear into the gray fog, Wang Xiaoqiang guessed it was definitely related to Jiang Shan, so he asked.
“Ghost domain.”
“Ghost domain?!”
Hearing Jiang Shan’s answer, Wang Xiaoqiang was shocked inwardly. At this point, he could no longer underestimate the Jiang Shan he had seen as a “kid.”
After thinking for a moment, Wang Xiaoqiang spoke:
“Fine, but if the club has problems, you have to step in.”
“No problem.” Jiang Shan agreed readily, but suddenly he changed the subject and said to Wang Xiaoqiang:
“Before I officially join the club, I need to clear my ears a bit. Some people should pay a price for their mouths.”
Before Wang Xiaoqiang could react, Jiang Shan in front of him had already vanished.
“A newcomer daring to demand half the club’s profits—we’ve really given him too much face. Once he joins the club, us brothers have to teach him the rules properly.”
“Why has it suddenly fogged up? Why aren’t you guys talking?”
In the gray fog, a middle-aged ghost wielder sensed something wrong. He turned his head and found no one behind him in the fog.
Instantly, his heart tightened.
“They were just behind me a moment ago. Where are they?”
“Oh, just finished cursing me, and now you want to teach me the rules? Come on, let me hear what the rules are?”
Jiang Shan’s voice came from all directions in the gray fog, entering the ghost wielder’s ears. Hearing it was Jiang Shan, he said arrogantly:
“I’m the one cursing you! You think beating Ye Jun makes you somebody? Let me tell you, newcomers have newcomer rules here. Everyone’s gone through it. Why should you be special? Newcomers are here to be our dogs, got it?”
Seeing no response from Jiang Shan, his face darkened as he said:
“Scared? If you’re scared, obediently hand the money over to the club.”
Suddenly, Jiang Shan’s icy voice rang out in the gray fog:
“Those with cheap mouths, six million per life. If you don’t have enough money, pay with limbs—one limb for ten million.”
“Hahahahaha, that’s hilarious”
Suddenly, the middle-aged ghost wielder’s laughter stopped abruptly because he just noticed his hand and arm were crawling with ghost characters. Lifting his clothes, he saw his whole body was blood-red!
The icy, rotting intense pain made the middle-aged ghost wielder kneel on the ground roaring. His eyes were bloodshot, veins bulging on his forehead. He tried to use the fierce ghost in his body to fight the ghost characters.
But as soon as the supernatural power of the fierce ghost in his body emerged, the tiny yellow floating objects in the gray fog began attaching to his body. Instantly, he found his ghost’s supernatural power was being devoured by the gray fog.
Clearly, it was still constantly resurrecting, but its supernatural power was growing weaker.
Not just this middle-aged ghost wielder,
All the ghost wielders who had mouthed off were without exception covered in ghost characters all over their bodies, gray fog clinging to them, painfully enduring the intense pain from the ghost characters and the torment of their ghosts’ supernatural power being devoured.
“One-minute countdown. The account number is on your bodies.”
“Those buying their lives, after completing the transaction, please keep the transaction interface open to avoid unnecessary death.”
“If short on money, I’ll randomly remove limbs according to how much you’re short, oh.”
Brothers, first day of signing, hope everyone supports a lot!
