C201 Bullsh T

"One hundred and fifty thousand!"

The voice wasn't loud, but it was extremely ear-piercing, at least in Liu Yang's ears.

His face was extremely gloomy, like the dark clouds before a storm, as dark as ink.

He had increased the bid by 5,000, and the other party had raised the bid to 150,000. Was this the person who didn't treat Spirit Stone as a Spirit Stone? Did he think that he was rich? Did he think that he was rich? He wanted to flaunt his wealth!

Murderous intent flashed across Liu Yang's eyes. He repeatedly embarrassed himself and stepped on his own face. His words were like a slap to his face. Was he still a gentleman if he didn't show his face? Am I still Liu Yang?

This is the Wind Mist Country, the territory of Wind Mist Sect. Even if you are a dragon, you have to coil around it. Even if you are a tiger, you still have to lie down.

The shape of a dragon and tiger, no matter if it was an ordinary person or a super guest of the third floor, who dared to provoke a dragon and tiger? I, Liu Yang, shall die!

"Senior of the third floor, you are indeed filthy rich. Not treating the Spirit Stone as a Spirit Stone, truly makes me admire you!" Liu Yang said in a strange tone, "Although this Vitality Flower is of the fourth grade, But for a swordsman, it's useless. It's useless. Even for a body cultivator, its value is at most around a hundred thousand. Senior, raise the price to 150,000. Are you flaunting your wealth like us? flaunting how rich you are?"

The mysterious black-robed man smiled coldly. Was this person stupid? He was sitting on the third floor while he was on the second floor. Did he not know the difference in status? Or did he have some trump card or backing that allowed him to have nothing to fear?

He chuckled. Since you don't want to embarrass yourself enough, you want to know if I'm trying to show off my wealth. 'Alright, I'll do as you wish. '

"I, I, am rich. I am flaunting my wealth. What do you think? If you are unhappy, come up and bite me!"

Liu Yang's face turned grim. He felt as if he had eaten a dead mouse. He wanted to swallow it, but he couldn't. He wanted to vomit, but he couldn't.

What kind of person was this? You want me to go up and bite you? Do you think I'm a dog? Besides, even if I'm a dog, I won't be so crazy as to bite people whenever I see them!

Then, he heard another voice from the third floor, "I've seen despicable people before, but I've never seen someone as despicable as you. I've already left you a way out. You actually don't know what's good for you, and you even dare to mock me. Do you think I'm easy to bully? Let me tell you, don't think that there's someone behind you. You can do whatever you want. In your eyes, that person is strong, but in my eyes, he is nothing. At least his fart can still make a sound.

All in all, in one sentence, Go back to where you came from. If you have any dissatisfaction in your heart, you can ask the person behind you to come and find me. Of course, if the person behind you comes to find me. . . I don't care who he is, just kill him! There are so many people dying every day. It's not a lot for him. "

At this moment. . . Everyone was in an uproar.

The reason Liu Yang was so famous was not only because of his innate talent and strength, but also because he had a huge backer behind him. His father, Liu Bin, was a big shot in the Wind Mist Sect. He was a king. Liu Yang only dared to be so arrogant because of his father's reputation.

The super member of the third floor had actually declared that if his father, Liu Bin, dared to attack him, he would kill him. How arrogant was this? How much strength did this arrogance require? Could it be a Conferred King!

Thinking about it, this was extremely likely. Titled Kings were simply an unreachable existence to them. They were like legends, and they could even rule over the election of the Sect Master. Otherwise, why would he receive such treatment from the Treasure Pavilion, and be respected as a distinguished guest?

Liu Yang was also stunned, and he was shocked by what the other party said.

He had also thought of the possibility of being a Titled King. As the son of a King, he knew a little about the terror of a Titled King. It wasn't an exaggeration to say that if a Titled King wanted to deal with his father and force the Wind Mist Sect to do so, the latter would definitely hand over his father to vent the anger in the other party's heart. That process wouldn't even furrow his brows.

He took a deep breath. He, Liu Yang, wasn't a fool. He knew how to adapt to the circumstances. Since the other party was stronger than his father, he had to let go of his pride. The fury of a Conferred King was not something to be trifled with.

"I apologize for the offense just now. Senior, please be magnanimous and don't bicker with a brat. " Liu Yang said in a deep voice, "As for the offense of this brat just now, this Vitality Flower brat will be given to Senior. Furthermore, he is willing to pay the price of 150,000. Senior, please do not lower yourself to this brat's level. "

Since he had already said that, if the person on the third floor was still so calculative, he would lose the demeanor of a Conferred King senior and be ashamed of his title as a Conferred King.

After Liu Yang finished speaking, there was still no reply from the third floor. This caused the entire place to become silent.

If the other party refused to accept Liu Yang's apology, it would make everyone's heart turn cold. Corrupting the title of King, but if they really refused, it was understandable. Titled Kings were experts who had lived a long life in the Wind Domain, and they had strange personalities. They had violent tempers, so it was normal for them to not accept it.

Seeing that no sound had been heard for a long time, Liu Yang's heart was in his throat. He was almost about to spit it out. He didn't even do the wonderful thing that even Divine Immortals couldn't enjoy. He just stared at the third floor.

He was really afraid that the other party wouldn't accept it. One hundred and fifty thousand low grade Spirit Stone might be an astronomical figure to others, but to a Conferred King, it was just a string of numbers. He could get it with just a flick of his finger.

After a long while, when everyone thought that the other party would not accept it, they heard a voice slowly coming from the third level, "I am not a petty person. For the younger generation to have such courage to interact with senior, this courage is commendable. However, you must remember that senior has the dignity and glory of senior. Not everyone is as easy to talk to as me. "

Although his words did not express the intention of accepting Liu Yang's apology, he indirectly accepted it.

Hearing that, Liu Yang heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this senior wasn't a Titled King that was rumored to be murderous. There was no room for sand in his eyes, and he would kill people at any time.

Although he had apologized because of the other party's strength and identity, he was still a proud son of heaven from the Wind Mist Sect. He was proud and arrogant. He had never experienced this kind of suffering before. A hint of unwillingness could be seen in his eyes, and he secretly made up his mind. When he became a titled king in the future, he would take back this grudge - the grudge of slapping his face, the hatred of apologizing - one by one.

"Just wait, I, Liu Yang, will take them back one by one!"

"Dong!"

Seeing that they had finished their discussion, the hammer in Master Mei's hand suddenly fell on the ground, making a loud sound.

"The 60th auction item was bought by a super VIP of the third floor at a high price of 150,000. As for the Spirit Stone, it will be given to the young Liu Yang of our 209 auction item. He will take responsibility for it. " Master Mei muttered.

The sound of the hammer falling could be heard.

A smile appeared on the face of the mysterious black-robed man on the third floor. He had never thought that this big skin would have such a wondrous effect. It had saved him 150,000 Low-grade Spirit Stone! This was enough for him to use for a long time.

These second-generation second-generation officials and officials were indeed as rich as oil. If they did not squeeze in, they would not even know how much money they actually had.

Tsk tsk, just a little bit of bullsh * t and they actually saved 150,000 Low-grade Spirit Stone. Truly awesome! Looks like I'll have to try my best to bullsh * t in the future, just like what I'm doing now.

Of course, he naturally knew that horse skin was not something that could be done every time. This time, he had made use of the right time, the right place, and the right people. As a supreme guest of the third floor of the Treasure Pavilion, his identity had become mysterious. In addition, his ruthless words just now had revealed the killing intent of a powerful expert. That was why he was so domineering. Otherwise, it would not have been possible.

He knew that the more he talked, the easier it would be to break it. Wasn't there a saying in his previous life - - - Pretending. If you force it, you will be struck by lightning!

(Second chapter!

Recently, school started and everything was busy. Since it was the third year of high school, preparing for the college entrance exam next year, so. . . Everyone, please support me. Thank you!)