Long Yi smiled and said, "Ghost Master may have misunderstood. It's not 1 billion."

Ghost stood up in a flash, "Huh! One hundred million? How dare you kid to play tricks on me, Old Ghost!"

Long Yi shook his head and smiled, saying, "Don't be angry, Master Gui. How could it be one hundred million?"

"Hmph, I don't think you dare to play tricks on me." The Ghost Master's expression finally eased a little.

But then, Long Yi's words made the whole room become extremely quiet.

Long Yi said calmly: "I mean, how about a life?"

"A life?"

"What do you mean?" Ghost Master slammed the table and said calmly, "Young man, do you think you can scare me by pretending to be reckless?"

Gui Ye just waved his hand behind him, and all the female bodyguards in black suits and with stern faces drew their pistols.

At the same time, the door of the room opened and more than a dozen people rushed in from outside, surrounding Long Yi and Jiang Tiancheng tightly.

These people are all special bodyguards with strong combat capabilities and their hands holding guns are very steady.

Ghost Master looked at Long Yi and sneered, "Why don't you ask around? Who in the entire Ghost Market dares to touch me? Even the heads of those top families have to give me face when they see me here!"

"How dare you, a little brat, come and play tricks on me?"

Ghost Master was very angry.

Long Yi shook his head. "I'm not kidding you. I'm here to buy information from you sincerely. This information concerns your life. If the information is inaccurate, don't say you are the Ghost Lord, even if you are the Buddha Lord, you will not survive today."