Mini World Game ConsoleEvil Dragon Crazy Soldier King Chapter 1906 - 1907: Money Talks, Not People

The entire world fell silent!

Except for Ebert's screams and the crackling of flas, it seed as though there were no other sounds in heaven and earth.

The Duke of Southern Road, Maggie, Nan Yan, and even Milan and others, stared blankly at Yang Fei.

He had instantaneously defeated Ebert of the Seven Holy Envoys!

This monster!

Even though Ebert was ranked lower among the Seven Holy Envoys.

He had already reached the tenth level of evolution, unlocked his innate divine abilities, and his power could rival a Spiritual Martial Arts Master.

If it were a thunderstorm with a high concentration of lightning elents, Ebert's special ability could even take down a Spiritual Martial Arts Master.

However, this awe-inspiring mutant with the power of thunder and lightning capable of instant defeat, was easily taken down by Yang Fei.

Jack looked at Yang Fei, his eyes nearly popping out.

This was a Great Master, yet he had seen him as a rookie, a burden.

Thinking of the words he had said earlier, Jack wished he could dig a hole and hide in it.

Yang Fei turned around, just in ti to see a pair of cold eyes staring daggers at him.

He instinctively crossed his arms over his chest, like a farr's wife being ogled by a scoundrel.

"You... what do you want? I'm a married man."

Not far away, Milan and Nico burst into laughter, covering their foreheads as they were caught between tears and laughter.

Maggie continued to gaze coldly at Yang Fei, her sanity unshaken by his nonsense.

She looked at Yang Fei coldly, her gaze as sharp as a blade.

Even though Yang Fei appeared out of nowhere and saved Maggie and the Duke of Southern Road.

Maggie remained wary of this godlike man.

Seeing Maggie glaring at him coldly, Yang Fei felt disinterested.

He dropped his arms, shrugged, and turned around.

"So dull, no sense of humor at all."

He said as he turned and walked toward Milan and Nick.

"Stop!"

Maggie shouted behind Yang Fei, her voice cold enough to chip ice.

Yang Fei, however, couldn't care less about her. He waved his hand backward, signaling farewell, and continued walking toward Milan and Nico.

"The mission's done, let's go."

Maggie's expression changed.

She was the only daughter of the Duke of Southern Road and the Deputy Commander of the Black Banner Army, brilliant and stunningly beautiful.

As a girl like her, always regarded as a goddess by n, no one had dared to show such disdain toward her.

At that mont, Maggie felt an emptiness and didn't know how to handle this unruly man.

At this mont, the Duke of Southern Road spoke weakly.

"Young man, please stay."

Yang Fei turned around, glanced at the Duke of Southern Road, and suddenly beca interested.

He walked a few steps to face Maggie, looking at the Duke of Southern Road.

"If you want to thank , give sothing practical, like money? Gold and jewels would do as well?"

"I don't want to hear your ceremonial speeches wasting my ti."

Even the Duke of Southern Road was left gaping at this.

In all his life, he had t countless talented young n, so even wild and unrestrained.

But soone as straightforward as Yang Fei to ask for money, he had never encountered.

The Duke of Southern Road gave Maggie a helpless look and chuckled bitterly.

"Having just been defeated, there's truly nothing to repay your life-saving grace, but I hope..."

At this point, Yang Fei rudely cut him off.

"If there's no reward, what thanks are you talking about? Everyone's busy, goodbye."

He said this and turned to leave, leaving the Duke of Southern Road standing there, dumbfounded.

Maggie, infuriated, shouted behind Yang Fei.

"Stand still, I have sothing to say."

Yang Fei turned around, glanced Maggie up and down, focusing on her modestly growing chest.

Maggie was startled and couldn't help pulling back.

Imdiately, Yang Fei sighed, lowered his eyes, and muttered.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in won like you. If you want to repay with your body, I refuse."

Maggie, although cold by nature, felt a surge of anger at these words.

In her wildest dreams, she could never imagine a man daring to say such words to her.

Usually composed and emotionless, Maggie had been thoroughly provoked.

She stepped quickly in front of Yang Fei, reaching out to block him.

"You stay there..."

Yang Fei turned around, lazily looking at her, his gaze filled with helplessness.

"No thank-you gift, I don't want won, why are you blocking my way?"

Maggie stomped her foot, suddenly tore off her Mithril Necklace, and threw it directly at Yang Fei.

"Greedy guy, you wanted a thank-you gift, here's mine."

Yang Fei reached out and caught the Mithril Necklace.

After one glance, he couldn't help but let out a humph.

"This cheap necklace, how much is it worth? Not enough for to enjoy myself, take it back."

He said and without hesitation tossed the Mithril Necklace back into Maggie's hand.

She could even hear him muttering.

"So stingy, giving a cheap necklace after saving a life."

Maggie was well-mannered, intelligent enough to always hide her emotions from others.

Thus, Maggie disliked talking much, with her expression always like a thousand-year frost.

But at this mont, Maggie was thoroughly provoked by Yang Fei.

She picked up the Mithril Necklace from the ground and threw it at Yang Fei like a stone.

"Take this, it's my token. With this, I can give you any wealth you desire, just na it."

At this, Yang Fei's eyes imdiately brightened.

Like a genuine miser, he turned around, grabbed the Mithril Necklace, and grinned broadly.

"Now that's more like it, a Deputy Commander should not give such shabby gifts, I felt embarrassed for you."

Maggie gritted her teeth and stared fiercely at Yang Fei.

"I will repay your life-saving grace, but you'll also pay for your rudeness today."

Yang Fei turned around imdiately, staring dumbfounded at Maggie.

"Does that an you're going to dock my pay?"

Maggie wished she could bite this greedy man.

This rogue man swept away all her gratitude, leaving only seething anger.

She looked coldly at Yang Fei, trying her best to control her emotions, squeezing out words through gritted teeth.

"I won't dock you a penny of the wealth you asked for, but for today's affront, I'll..."

At this point, Yang Fei interrupted her directly.

"As long as you don't cut my pay, I'm a bounty hunter, care about money, not people, don't babble on about anything else."

He said, turned, and left, not giving Maggie a chance to voice more threats.

Not far away, Milan, Nico, Jack, and others, seeing the mission accomplished, also ca over to bid farewell to the Duke of Southern Road.

The Duke of Southern Road, severely injured, couldn't rise, and with Maggie supporting him, greeted everyone with clasped fists.

While exchanging pleasantries, the Duke of Southern Road's eyes followed Yang Fei, who was walking away, shining as if he had discovered a rare treasure.

Next to him, Maggie was indignant, looking at Yang Fei as he walked away, suddenly asking.

"Just who is this guy? How can he be so arrogant?"

This question even brought wry smiles to Milan and the others.

This guy just appeared out of nowhere, with unbelievably strong skills, who knows where he ca from?