"Even so, what can you do for me?" The middle-aged man looks at Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan, and his eyes are full of disdain. This world is a world where strength is respected. Without strength, there will be no right to speak. As far as their accomplishments are concerned, where is the one who is qualified to have the seven level elixir? Maybe he helped them to take it away, or let other strong people know that they have the seven level elixir, and how they died is still unknown.
No longer with each other nonsense, Zhan Yihan released a wave of pressure, overwhelming pressure to the middle-aged men and women in red.
"You... You..." feeling the powerful pressure of Zhan Yihan, the middle-aged men and women in red were shocked. The other party has concealed his accomplishments. No wonder he has seven elixirs.
"Former... Elder, I made a mistake. The pill is true. I will give you two-thirds of the auction price according to your terms." Middle aged men are full of regret. He is really stupid. How can a friar with seven elixirs be a simple friar. I hope the other party can hold high and let him go this time.
However, the other side is really not authentic. It's obvious that he is a strong man. Why should he hide his cultivation? If he shows his cultivation earlier, can he move this idea? Now he can only be dumb to eat Coptis, there is no pain to say.
"Do you think this condition is still suitable?" War is also cold, such as the blade of cold black eyes, cold looking at the middle-aged man. Some people are just like this. They talk to him and refuse to listen to him. When others get angry, they come to please him again.
"What does the elder mean?" The middle-aged man asked carefully. He knows that if this matter is not solved properly, not only he but also his auction will suffer.
"It depends on your sincerity. If we are satisfied with it, we will assume that it has not happened. Otherwise, your auction will be over." War is also a cold voice.
The middle-aged man bowed his head, thought for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "I will give all the immortal stones from the sale of pills to my predecessors." His heart is bleeding. It's a seven grade elixir. Even if it's only 10% of the auction price, it's not a small amount. But now, he not only wanted to take photos, but also couldn't get a fairy stone. He really wanted to vomit blood.
Zhan Yihan nodded his head with satisfaction, "that's it."
With that, he took Su Jinyue's hand and walked toward the door.
Halfway through, Zhan Yihan said, "if you play tricks again, don't blame me for being ruthless."
"Master, we will not." The middle-aged man nodded. He has suffered a loss once, where can he make the same mistake. The strength of the other side is so unfathomable that he can't easily escape. He doesn't dare to provoke any more.
Seeing Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan go out of the door, the middle-aged man and the woman in red are relieved.
"Go and find out what they are from." The middle-aged man walked out of the door and looked at one of the men guarding the door. This time, he also blamed himself for not doing well. He didn't find out the origin of the other party, so he made a decision rashly.
"Yes He answered and left.
The middle-aged man looked at the woman in red beside him and said, "arrange to auction those pills as soon as possible." No matter what the other party is, it's the one they can't make.
"All right." The woman in red nodded. It's a pity that she wanted to keep two more, but now she can't.