Yang Feng, on the other end, raised an eyebrow slightly, suddenly remembering that his live streaming account seemed to be logged in directly via QQ.
It's not a big deal if she finds out; after all, she'll find out I'm a millionaire sooner or later.
"Yeah, is there a problem?" Yang Feng replied nonchalantly.
The next moment, Yang Lianqing's words came out like a machine gun, quickly saying: "Where did you get so much money? If you have so much money, why are you wasting it! Do you know that the money you give as tips in the live stream will be split equally by the platform? How can you be so stupid!"
Yang Feng's lips twitched slightly. This little girl was getting more and more carried away lately. So he said, "It's just a small amount of money. If you want more, I can give you a reward of ten million."
Upon hearing this, Yang Lianqing felt not excitement, but rather panic, and quickly said:
"Where...where did you get so much money? Did you rob a bank?! You can't do that, you'll go to jail!"
"You little fool, if I robbed a bank, would we still be able to talk properly here?" Yang Feng replied irritably.
However, this young lady is quite considerate of herself, as if she's afraid she might end up in trouble.
"Oh...it's all your fault, you made me so nervous. So where did you get all this money?" Yang Lianqing held her phone in both hands, her eyes revealing undisguised confusion.
"I own a hotel and a club," Yang Feng thought for a moment. "Actually, the one million yuan reward I just received is only one-tenth, or even less, of my nominal income from my businesses!"
Chapter 308: They're all dead!
Hearing the voice from the other end of the phone, Yang Lianqing froze, her beautiful eyes becoming somewhat unfocused, then filled with utter astonishment…
What did my brother just say?
That million-dollar tip was only one-tenth or even less of his income. So how much money does he actually earn in a day?!
"Alright, go wash up and go to bed early," Yang Feng said before hanging up the phone.
"Hey! Wait a minute..." Yang Lianqing hadn't finished speaking when the phone was already disconnected. She had originally wanted to chat with her brother for a bit, to talk about how he was doing at university.
But he hung up the phone.
Yang Lianqing pouted, a hint of disappointment flashing in her beautiful eyes. She then exited to her phone's webpage. She had received many messages from Y Live, but she couldn't bring herself to read them.
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The next day, Yang Feng got up early and asked Heng Qing to send someone to deliver a set of clothes that were easy to move in. He changed into a black leather jacket, black leggings, and shiny black leather shoes, all in black.
Standing in front of the mirror, Yang Feng looked at his straight figure, his long legs perfectly accentuated by the tight pants, and his all-cool color scheme gave him a somewhat aloof and handsome look.
"These clothes are supposed to be easy to move in, but they also make it easier to expose yourself, okay?" Yang Feng muttered speechlessly to his handsome self in the mirror.
After all, this assassination mission would earn the title of King of Assassins, granting access to the entire assassin world's network and allowing the completion of system tasks.
It must be done with caution; even with great strength, one must not be arrogant.
The world's top 80 assassins have all made their move!
Judging from the strength of the assassin Mei, he is the ninety-eighth assassin in the world, and his strength is already comparable to a half-step Yellow Rank.
One can imagine that the world's number one assassin is likely a Grandmaster-level expert!
Moreover, they have spent years in assassination, and their combat experience may be even richer than that of a mercenary like myself.
It's important to understand that the system isn't a cheat; it's just an auxiliary tool.
"Let's have a lottery before we set off!" Yang Feng looked at himself in the mirror, a slight smile playing on his lips. With a thought, he started the system's lottery draw.
"Ding! 100 scrolls spent to start the lottery! Remaining scrolls: 419 points."
A giant roulette wheel!
A faint image appeared in Yang Feng's eyes, and the golden pointer began to spin.
Finally, the pointer slowly stopped on a skill-related icon.
Immediately afterwards, a burst of fire shot out and instantly pierced Yang Feng's eyes.
"Ding! Congratulations, host, you have obtained the first level of the skill - Fiery Eyes. Fiery Eyes has a total of six levels, and each level can be upgraded by spending 1,000 scrolls."
Yang Feng was somewhat surprised. Wasn't the Fiery Eyes of Truth a divine skill used by the legendary Monkey King?
Could it be that I now possess his skills?
However, the next second, a cold, mechanical voice echoed in my mind—
"This technique is still an incomplete version. Only by upgrading to the top level, the seventh level, can the technique be fully utilized. The host's current first level can only be used for X-ray vision, and it will also consume a large amount of spiritual power in the body."
Upon hearing this, Yang Feng's lips twitched slightly. Sure enough, where did such a powerful divine skill come from? This skill was almost identical to his Tathagata Palm!
These are all skills that need to be upgraded.
However, if the incomplete version of the Tathagata Palm is already so powerful, let alone when it is upgraded to the Great Perfection!
Stopping thinking about these things, Yang Feng's eyes flashed with fire, and his X-ray vision skill was immediately activated, allowing him to see everything around him.
Yang Feng, however, saw into his neighbor's house and discovered that Lin Yoona was changing clothes. He immediately withdrew his X-ray vision, feeling deeply regretful.
This thing is really not as powerful as his divine sense.
His divine sense is like radar; why would he need X-ray vision?
If this Fiery Eyes of Truth were to become more powerful, it would require a large number of scrolls. In that case, it would be much better to upgrade the Tathagata Palm skill.