Chapter 1142

Ziyuan smiled, turned to Ruan Hongling and said, "go to my room, see how much money there is in the account, and then bring the checkbook."

Ruan Hongling was surprised and pulled Ziyuan's arm: "sister Ziyuan! What shall we eat in the future?"

Ziyuan smiled and said meaningfully, "are you still afraid of the famous immortal Li defaulting?"

After listening to this sentence, Li Yundong was filled with mixed feelings and said: in my previous life, I didn't know what incense I burned or what Buddha I worshipped. Even if I was accompanied by Su Chan, I would be happy. Unexpectedly, there were two beautiful partners, Zhou Qin and Ziyuan, who helped me. I owe them both in this life. I'm afraid it's hard to pay off.

Ruan Hongling stood up and glared at Li Yundong: "Hey, take your bank account!"

Li Yundong didn't mind either. He took his credit card and handed it to him.

Ruan Hongling took the card, turned around and jumped into his home from the balcony.

Su Chan watched her leave, worried and pulled Li Yundong. She whispered, "Yundong, how can you repay so much money you borrowed at one time?"

Li Yundong spoiled and pinched the little girl's nose: "don't worry, I'll handle it."

Su Chan shook her head and said, "how can you not worry? In the past, you owed tens of thousands to the bank, and we almost lived on the street. Now you owe millions!"

Li Yundong spread out his hands and smiled at Ziyuan: "immortal Ziyuan, if I don't come forward, will your linggong send a part-time sweeper to sweep the floor? Do you want me to sweep the floor every day to pay back the money?"

Ziyuan smiled: "I can't afford to hire a leader to be a temporary sweeper for our linggong sect. Besides, in the name of immortal Li, isn't that a talent?"

Li Yundong waved his hand and said with a smile, "if you really feel sorry, you can raise my salary!"

Su Chan said loudly, "if you sweep the floor, what am I doing?"

Li Yundong laughed: "what can you do with thick hands and feet? Just don't make trouble!"

Su Chan said angrily, "I hate it. You despise me!"

Li Yundong put his hands together and said with a smile, "how dare I look down on you fox immortal? Amitabha!"

Several people were talking and laughing in the room, but before long, Ruan Hongling rushed in from the balcony angrily and said loudly, "no, no! Sister Ziyuan, no!"

Ziyuan's face sank and shouted, "Hongling, as a practitioner, how can you be so rude? Where is your concentration? Has the sky fallen?"

Ruan Hongling said pale: "sister Ziyuan, zhengyijiao has frozen our bank account!"

Ziyuan has always been calm, but when she suddenly heard such a sentence, she suddenly changed her face and lost her voice: "what!!"

Hearing the bad news, Li Yundong couldn't help laughing bitterly. Having fun in his hard work, he said to the stunned Ziyuan, "well, we're both poor! Simply, I'll tear down the fox Zen gate and you'll tear down the linggong sect. Let's form a beggars' sect!"