The Dragon God Reincarnation
Chapter 22 Money Is Just a Series of Numbers

"Power is unleashed, killing with just a breath. This is truly earth realm," Dwi said tremblingly.

At this moment, he already did not doubt the identity of the young man anymore.

The child who looks only sixteen or seventeen years old and is still sitting on the bench of Junior High turns out to be an earth realm who is at the peak level of martial arts.

And Tobias woke up from his current shock, suddenly got up, ran towards Calvin, kicked him hard and said with a cynical smile:

"Well, didn't expect you to be like this too? I could have kicked you out back then, today I can still kill you. Haha."

Suddenly, there was a faint voice coming from behind him:

"Calvin's not dead yet, he's just passed out, you're careful to kick him so as not to wake him up."

Tobias was like a duck pinched by his neck, his laughter stopped suddenly.

He turned his face and smiled:

"Sister, isn't it, master, you didn't kill this guy huh? "

Devan rolled his eyes. "He is also a musha in the realm of the tempering realm of the body. How could my breath kill him, at most just make him faint."

After speaking, he walked over to Calvin, patted his entire body a few times and said:

"Here I am, I have ruined his cultivation and for the next time I leave it to you."

“Ya, the master is so great, I admire him,” Tobias said in a flattering tone. He, a man in his 30s to 40s, behaved like it made people want to laugh when they saw it.

But he had no idea that Tobias had experienced the ups and downs today, he was on the verge of death. He had long since abandoned his dignity and now he only wanted to rely on Devan.

With a great mask as his decking, in the future Tobias is no longer afraid of anyone.

Damn it, you guys are as good as anything is it possible to defeat the master?

Tobias silently said in his heart.

"Oh, everything has been settled. You have to keep your promise," Devan said as he clapped his hand.

"Promise?" Tobias thought and said, "Right, right, promise!"

"You don't worry, Master Devan. Your 20 billion won't be any less, but it will be doubled. I'll send someone to drive him to your house when you return later, definitely won't delay a bit." Tobias patted his chest promising.

Let alone 20 billion, if told him to give 200 billion, although a little unwilling, but he would not hesitate to give it.

Isn't it worth giving 200 billion to befriend such a great master?

Very fast.

You don't even see this kind of Calvin ruling overseas, amassing more assets than Tobias. What's more, Devan is a martial arts expert like this. It cannot be measured by money.

At this moment, Calvin began to wake up and smiled tragically saying:

Devan glanced at him interested and said: "Do you mean your teacher who is the realm of the earth realm?"

Seeing Calvin nod his head, Devan smiled and said, "For once, I also want to meet him, I hope he doesn't disappoint me."

After speaking, he walked downstairs and left only the third floor in a mess.

"This is the new style of the real master." Bimo just felt that a real man should be like that.

Although it cannot be like that, but always crave it in the heart.

...

Sitting on the yacht that pulled over, enjoying the night breeze, Devan let out a long sigh.

"In front of him I better reduce the striking style like this, one-third of my energy is used in one stab earlier."

The knife-like finger-stroke does look cool, but it also consumes a lot of energy. Even if Devan used all his strength, he could only do two or three punches.

"If it wasn't to scare Tobias away so that he could be taken advantage of in the future, he simply wouldn't want to use this energy-wasting style. Using any killing skill can also kill that Calvin." Devan shook his head.

As he thought so, he was already pulled over on the beach.

The next morning, Tobias comes to visit and gives an atm card containing 40 billion, which is Devan's payment this time.

Devan did not care after receiving it. Although these 40 billion did not know how many times of his assets were now, but in the eyes of cultivators, money was just a series of numbers alone.

...

At school.

During the day, Windy, the class leader, searches for Devan, saying that the school team has a match and asks them to move things.

Devan thought he needed more time to cultivate so rejected him.

"What did you say? You don't want to go?" Windy thinks he heard wrong.

"really. The school team has a match so get the people from the sports department to leave. What does this have to do with our class?" Devan replied casually.

They should not have told those who left.

"You really didn't go?" Windy's expression changed, with a cold gaze staring at Devan.

"No going!" devan resolute.

"So, the school team matches aren't important to you at all?" Windy snorted, his heart furious.

Her family is great, beautiful and also a class leader. From childhood always praised many men like princesses. Since when has he been rejected like this? And he was just an inconspicuous transfer student in class.

Devan was too lazy to answer, just looking down to read his book.