Chapter 3653

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
"These are three scales again! That means that these things Chen Feng has now taken out have exceeded 8 billion dragon blood Amethyst, and have completely surpassed the 6.7 billion dragon blood Amethyst that elder sun Gog tried his best to come up with!"

Chen Feng looked at the crowd, smiled and said, "now, do you need to take it out again?"

His words seem to be asking everyone.

But the eldest grandson Gog suddenly turned pale and his eyes were dull.

Because he knew that Chen Feng's words were clearly aimed at himself.

The crowd laughed and said, "of course not."

At this time, Chen Feng still looked at his eldest son Gog as before, smiled and said, "let me continue, right?"

In fact, Chen Feng still has some more precious things at this time, which he has not taken out.

For example, yellow bird feathers.

Chen Feng will never take out the yellow bird feather. Although it is the most precious thing, it is also of great significance to Chen Feng.

This is presented to him by the gentle yellow bird like a sister!

This also means that his sealed precious memory!

With a smile, Chen Feng walked up to his eldest son Gog, looked into his eyes and said softly, "see?"

"See? See what kind of pauper Chen Feng is?"

"Say it! Go on, say that I Chen Feng is a poor man!"

At this time, the eldest grandson Gog was stunned there, his face full of shock, and there was an irresistible shock in the shock. He was already so shocked that he couldn't speak.

The next moment, in the shock, there was unspeakable shame.

Only then did he realize how ridiculous his behavior was.

At this time, he realized that what he had just done was simply throwing his face up and letting people beat him hard!

"Chen Feng turned out to have such strong financial resources. He didn't know how many times it would exceed me to sell something casually!"

"But I still show off in front of him and call him a poor man in front of him. It's ridiculous!"

"Elder grandson Gog, you are so ridiculous that you will become a laughing stock this time!"

There was only one voice echoing in the heart of grandson Gog.

At this time, Chen Feng suddenly stared at him and shouted, "say, say I'm a poor man!"

Elder grandson Gog shivered heavily and finally came back to his senses.

He looked at Chen Feng and said in a trembling voice, "I, I can't say it. I'm a poor man. Compared with you, I'm the one!"

He was almost unconscious and said these words like a dream.

Chen Feng laughed when he heard the speech, then patted his face and said softly, "I tell you, Chen Feng is rich and beyond your imagination."

"I just don't want to spend my money on these things."

After that, he stood up and mentioned the gold thread and brocade bags.

Then, after opening these golden thread brocade bags, a huge suction came, and the dragon blood Amethyst that could almost fill half the hall was sucked in.

With a slap, Chen Feng lifted these golden thread brocade bags, then turned to look at the eldest grandson Gog, smiled and said:

"Thank you very much. This time I have to ask you to pay for these fragments of martial arts."

"You said, you are too polite. How can I be so kind?"

Chen Feng's joking words made the eldest grandson Gog's pale face instantly use a touch of blood.

He whooped, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Staring at Chen Feng, his eyes are full of resentment.

It's just that I can't say a word.

"Chen Feng's words are really killing people!"

"Grandson Gog was so arrogant that he even said that Chen Feng was a poor man. Now it's good to lose his wife and his soldiers. He not only lost so many dragon blood Amethyst, but also lost all his face."

"Yes, from then on, the name of the young master of the dragon god palace will spread all over the dragon vein continent."

"Everyone knows that compared with Chen Feng, he is not only a poor man, but also an ignorant waste. He can only be crushed in front of Chen Feng."

These words spread to the elder grandson Gog's ear, and the elder grandson Gog was hit hard.

He felt that he was like being grabbed by someone's hair, pressed his head, and hit the ground again and again.

He felt dizzy in front of him, and stars appeared everywhere.

The shame and Disgrace in his heart almost flooded him like a tide.

He felt almost faint.

In fact, he couldn't wait to faint at this time.

In that case, you won't have to suffer so much humiliation.

At this time, Chen Feng smiled and said, "when I'm short of money, let's fight another game of life and death!"

"You can choose the time and place!"

This sentence was like the last straw crushing the camel, like a heavy fist, hitting the face of grandson Gog.

The elder grandson Gog finally couldn't support it anymore. With a loud cry, his blood gushed wildly, his body softened, and he fainted directly.

Chen Feng was stunned by his anger.

Lao Hongyun hurried forward to hold him and said in a trembling voice, "little Lord, little Lord, are you all right?"

At this time, Chen Feng's eyes slowly moved to him.

After touching Chen Feng's eyes, Lao Hongyun was instantly stiff, like petrifaction, stiff there.

He held his eldest grandson Gog and dared not move. He was afraid that if he made a small action, it would arouse Chen Feng's killing intention.

Because at this time, he could feel the cold in Chen Feng's eyes.

At this time, Lao Hongyun's face showed extreme fear.

Just now, after Chen Feng showed his strong strength and strong financial resources, he regretted to the extreme in his heart:

"Why should I provoke Chen Feng? Chen Feng is so strong!"

"I just jumped and said that to him, he will not spare, he will kill me!"

His heart was filled with fear.

So Yu Du hid behind the crowd and dared not appear.

At this time, he came out, hoping that Chen Feng would forget that.

But obviously, Chen Feng's response at this time is clearly not forgotten.

Chen Feng had a joking smile on his mouth, and did not speak. He just stood there and looked at him.

Lao hongyunge did not dare to move.

He felt that as time passed by, it became so slow and so difficult,

His forehead had begun to sweat, dripping down his nose.

He felt itchy all over, and his heart was full of fear and worry.

Now, his patron grandson Gog has fainted, and no one can protect him. If Chen Feng wants to kill him, it's just a matter of flicking his fingers.