Chapter 210 Monk: Earth's netizens are so rich
"Yes."

Hearing the Lord God's command, Adam retreated without any hesitation.

Even if they are the top European giants with influence all over the world, what their main god says is the greatest will in the world, no doubt about it.

"let's go."

Ignoring the two so-called wealthy family heads, Huang Yang held his girlfriend's hand and passed by a bunch of luxury cars.

Including the two wealthy family heads who were in their eighties and nineties, everyone around the twenty luxury cars bowed and saw them off, not daring to complain at all.

Zhou Minjun and others who followed behind him all felt a majestic aura that was at the top level on Earth.

Perhaps, this scene will be deeply engraved in their minds and will be unforgettable for a lifetime.

"What do you think, Archdeacon?"

After the Lord God left, the two wealthy family heads stepped forward and asked about Archbishop Adam.

"The Lord God said that if you want to ask for something, go to his live broadcast room."

Adam conveyed the original words of the Lord God without any exaggeration.

He was willing to speak for the two families, not because he received money from them, but because the two families were willing to contribute more than 20 billion euros to the True God Church.

As an archdeacon, Adam knew very well that some money could not be taken, especially when it came to the Lord God.

Even though he was the first believer blessed by the Lord God, Adam knew that if he wanted to maintain his current position, he should work wholeheartedly for the development of the True God Church.

Hearing that the leader was going to Jerusalem to preach, Adam decided to go to Cairo himself to spread the glory of the Lord.

"Ok."

After taking a serious look at Archbishop Adam, the two leaders, knowing that there was no way to take a shortcut, quietly retreated.

On the other side, the group was preparing to go back to their hotels. After Zhang Jing suggested going out to sing, many girls from the Emei School responded.

Seeing the light in Sister Zhiruo's eyes, Huang Yang also accompanied her.

Singing in the KTV went smoothly, and as the only handsome guy, Huang Yang received a lot of care.

For example, Zhang Jing, who has a bold personality and a hot body, sang her own original song, swaying in front of Huang Yang in a deep V black long skirt, making it difficult for normal men to control her.

But Huang Yang is not an ordinary man.

He is God!

"Your honor!"

Just as Huang Yang went to the bathroom, he met an enchanting beauty by chance.

Looking at that charming face and proactive posture, Huang Yang's eyes were full of clarity.

It lasted until after eleven o'clock in the evening, when everyone prepared to go back to the hotel to rest.

However, as soon as the group walked out of the club, a group of white youths surrounded them, acting like local street thugs.

Nowadays, life is not easy for ordinary people in any country on earth. These Parisian thugs are jealous of wealthy foreign tourists and have been following them secretly for quite some time.

Especially for a team of more than ten women, it is easier for them to take action and they may even gain extra benefits.

However, their luck was obviously not very good. It was probably because of the sins committed by their ancestors that they chose the King of Hell.

“So many Chinese chicks”

The blond white man who was leading the group was about to reach out to touch Zhou Minjun in front of him, but was knocked down by a punch.

"Ayang, let me come."

Li Zhiruo held her boyfriend's hand, her eyes showing a hint of excitement, and her face, which was slightly flushed from drinking, was even more charming.

"Row."

Hearing Sister Zhiruo's words, Huang Yang chuckled and responded, then sent a message to Adam and others in the dark telling them not to rush over.

In order to increase the sense of security for his girlfriend, Huang Yang directly deducted all the Yin De of the dozen thugs on the opposite side on the Earth Book System.

Possessing spiritual powers and having learned real Emei Kung Fu, Li Zhiruo was able to easily deal with these Parisian thugs who were only armed with sticks, and she almost dealt with most of them by herself.

It takes Zhou Minjun, the head of Emei, and others more than ten moves to knock down a thug, but Li Zhiruo can knock down one or even two with one palm.

The white thugs who were hit by Li Zhiruo found it difficult to get up after falling to the ground, with fear in their eyes.

After more than a dozen thugs had all fallen, the yellow-haired young man who was leading them, angrily pulled out a short hot weapon from his waist.

"Humph."

Huang Yang snorted coldly and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Before the yellow-haired young man pressed the switch, he heard a loud noise in his ear, followed by a heart-wrenching pain in his palm.

This inferior thermal weapon exploded!!!
Several bullets flew out and landed on the gangsters nearby, causing a burst of violent wailing.

Adam and others who were hiding in the dark stepped forward at the right time and dragged these gangsters away to avoid disturbing the main god's mood for fun.

"Okay, the car is here, let's go back to the hotel."

Pointing at several Bentleys approaching not far away, Huang Yang smiled and held his girlfriend's hand to prevent her from being frightened.

However, looking at the bright eyes of Sister Zhiruo, Huang Yang knew that his worries were unnecessary.

"Sister Zhang, Sister Shanshan, see you next time."

Holding her boyfriend's hand, Li Zhiruo, feeling at ease, smiled and waved goodbye.

She and the other Emei sisters were all in the same hotel, but with different room types.

"Goodbye."

Zhang Jing and the other girl, their eyes flickering, smiled and waved.

When they arrived at the hotel, Li Zhiruo showed her passion more than ever before and pushed her boyfriend into the bathtub.

Naturally, some cultivation contents cannot be disclosed to outsiders.

It was two o'clock in the morning in Paris and eight o'clock in the evening in China. Huang Yang returned to the underworld on time and started today's live broadcast.

[User 'Wanli Arnot' gave the anchor 1000000 Douyin No. 1! ]

[User 'Jessie Mayer' gave the anchor 1000000 Douyin No. 1! ]

Tens of millions of viewers flocked into the live broadcast room, and while ordinary rewards continued to come in, two large rewards immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Chinese netizens who frequently surf the Internet or pay attention to luxury brands quickly recognized the identities of the two family heads. After all, the online names of the No. 1 and No. 2 brothers on the list did not conceal the slightest bit.

This time, Chinese netizens started discussing it.

However, the No. 2 monk from the prehistoric world who was watching the live broadcast was somewhat surprised by the heroism of the netizens on Earth.

The ten thousand taels of gold they have here are just 10 Douyin No. 1 coins, which is enough for a family of three to be wealthy for three generations.

As for netizens on Earth, they would spend a million Douyin No. 1s at a time, which is worth hundreds of millions of taels of gold.

The wealth and honor of a monk is not what ordinary people can dream of, but this gold does not come from the wind.

Many cultivators have secretly recharged Douyin No. 1, knowing that the gold transformed by Taoism cannot be used at all.

Compared to those netizens on Earth, they are also poor!

“Thank you for the tip, guys.”

With a slight smile, Huang Yang, who had been prepared, said directly to the live broadcast room: "You have said in the True Temple what the Arnault and Mayer family patriarchs want. I cannot satisfy all of them. Now I can give you two choices."

"One is to use 200 million merits each to exchange for ten years of health for your two clan leaders; the other is to use the same merits to exchange for the health of your next three generations."

"In that case, what are you going to choose?"

(End of this chapter)