Chapter 1049

Ordinary practitioners only know the detachment of the four colleges, but they don't know the strong ones. However, Pang Dezong knows the strength of the old guys and the methods of the old guys.

It's hard to measure the truth. Don't act rashly! For fear of his impulsive, secretly remind himself.

"Forget it, I have a lot of them. I don't know what you think." Of course, face still needs to be kept. It's not as good as being scolded by others. It doesn't mean that he doesn't have it at all. Pang Dezong shakes his sleeve hard and takes on the posture of an elder.

"Come on, how much is it?" Ling Baobao didn't pay any attention to Pang Dezong and asked Mu Han anxiously.

"Just now, someone has come out to 2.5 million." Mu Hanyan didn't know what Ling Baobao was thinking. He said honestly.

"Two and a half million. It's a little expensive. I don't have that much money." Ling Baobao took out his pocket and looked at the cold smoke pitifully.

When saying this, Ling Baobao blinked at mu Hanyan again.

"So, two million?" Mu Hanyan said tentatively.

"It's still too expensive. Make it cheaper." Ling Baobao continued to blink.

"One and a half million?"

"It's still expensive."

"A million?"

"It's still expensive."

"Half a million?"

Ling Baobao seemed very embarrassed and shook his head.

"How much money do you have?" Mu Hanyan asked directly.

"I have 250..." Ling Baobao turned over and over on his body. At last, he turned out a few coppers, counted them twice, and said, "two hundred and fifty Wen!"

Mu Hanyan wiped his forehead. I haven't seen it for a long time. It's an antique.

"Puchi!" Some people in the crowd laughed. Really, they didn't want to laugh and didn't dare to, but they couldn't help it.

Two hundred and fifty Wen, the number of places for the entrance examination of Zhengying college is worth two hundred and fifty Wen? This is not the only number to send beggars, is it? Where on earth did this come from?

They even suspected that there was something wrong with this guy's brain, but look at his clear eyes, there was no sign that his brain was wrong.

Humiliation, no doubt, this guy came here on purpose to humiliate Zhengying college.

Pang Dezong's face had already turned white with anger.

In the past, the two men made a bid for a place in Zhengming college, even for 2.5 million yuan. In the end, they had a big fight. Although it was not very pleasant to hear, it can at least prove that Zhengming college has a high status and is rich in gold.

But now, this guy wants to buy a place in Zhengying college with 250 Wen. Isn't he telling others that he doesn't have enough beggars in Zhengying college?

"Hum!" In his fury, Pang Dezong forgot his previous scruples. With a cold hum, the huge sword sage's authority, like a huge hammer, dashed towards Ling Baobao.

This time, he was really angry and had no reservation.

Several people standing close to each other were affected. They fell to the ground in a flash, with a trace of blood oozing from the corners of their mouths.

You should know that most of the people in the capital have accomplishments. No matter how poor they are, they also have the strength of swordsmen. They were shocked to vomit blood. We can see how powerful this invisible coercion is.

Ling Baobao's strength is almost the same as theirs. How can he bear it.

"No!" Mu Hanyan's heart was startled, and he was about to block Ling Baobao's body.

But before she left, Ling Baobao rushed to her and said urgently, "how about that? I have so much money in all. Anyway, you can't sell the quota. It's useless to take it. It's better to sell it to me."

Mu Hanyan didn't expect that this guy would suddenly rush up. It's too late to stop him. He felt that the pressure had hit Ling Baobao's body heavily. His heart sank and his hand pressed the hilt fiercely.

In any case, Ling Baobao is her friend. If she died in the hands of pangdezong, even if she fought for her life, she must get justice for him.

However, mu Hanyan's sword didn't come out in the end.

That huge prestige heavy bang in Ling Baobao's body, but like a stone sinking into the sea, did not set off any waves. Ling Baobao is still pitiful looking at mu Hanyan: "I say elder brother, do you sell or not, give a definite word."

Mu Hanyan was stunned, the onlookers were stunned, the tutors of Longyan college were stunned, and even Pang Dezong himself was stunned.

Others only feel that his coercion is powerful, but they don't know the inside information. He knows that the coercion is inspired by an alchemy weapon. Even ordinary swordsman level 4 and level 5 masters can't easily resist it. If they are caught off guard, they may be seriously injured. This young man, no matter how he looks at it, is the swordsman's level 3 and level 4 strength No harm! How is that possible?

It seems that the previous guess is right, there must be a high guard around him. It's also the only possibility. Pang Dezong immediately calmed down, quietly looked into the crowd, but still did not see any difference.But his mood did not become relaxed because of this, on the contrary, a layer of cold sweat exuded from his back. The Dragon could not see his head or tail. He could defuse his powerful pressure with the help of alchemy tools without any sound. His strength was immeasurable.

If you really annoy the other party, you will lose your reputation in today's Longyan college enrollment election.

"Impulsive, impulsive." Pang Dezong was afraid, even if he dared to act rashly.

They all say that he can't do it again and again. His first two moves were all resolved by the other side silently. If there is a third time, I'm afraid the clay Bodhisattva will be angry.

"Don't be surprised. Do you want to sell it or not?" Ling Baobao didn't seem to notice anything at all, and didn't know that he had just walked around the gate of hell. He pestered mu Hanyan and asked.

"Well, it's useless for me to keep it anyway. I'll give it to you." At this time, mu Hanyan fully understood Ling Baobao's intention and said with a smile. This guy actually has the same idea as himself, which happens to coincide. Heroes have the same ideas. Mu Hanyan thinks of narcissism. The high price auction has swept the reputation of Zhengying college, but the low price sale has even stripped the face of Zhengying college. Cool! Ling Baobao is such a cute guy. He has a heart to heart relationship with himself.

"How can I say it's for you? I paid for it." Ling Baobao's eyes glared and his face was not willing to say. Then he picked up the large and small copper coins that looked like antiques and solemnly handed them to Mu Hanyan.

Seeing Ling Baobao's serious appearance, mu Hanyan couldn't help laughing.

Behind him, Hua Yue and others also laughed.

Pang Dezong's forehead was blue and his old face was like eggplant.

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