Chapter 283

The disciple listened to this, but he didn't believe it. He still looked at ye Ziheng with a suspicious look.

"Wait a minute, I have something to call first."

Finish saying, also ignore ye Ziheng, took out a mobile phone to dial a phone directly.

Then ye Ziheng listened to the words that made him most angry. He once wanted to stab the disciple's head with a long sword.

"Hello elder, it's me. I'm the guard of the weapon refining hall. I have a question for you. Can you check the treasures in the sect's treasure house to see if they are rare?"

"There are five swords, three swords, one long sword and one long gun in the first place."

Ye Ziheng's fist clenched tightly, and his teeth clenched tightly because of his anger. Although he tried to hide his anger, it was still obvious.

The disciple also saw the anger on ye Ziheng's face, but he was not afraid of it. Instead, he sneered at ye Ziheng and said.

"Tianxingmen sect rules. Anyone who fights in the refining hall, refining hall, etc. confiscates his magic weapon and is forbidden to enter the refining hall, refining hall, etc. for one year."

"You can beat me for anger, but you have to pay a price for your anger, a heavy price."

Finish saying, the face showed unbridled smile.

But ye Ziheng, although in the heart anger Ran Ran Ran Ran, but had to bear.

After a while, there was a voice over the phone. The disciple nodded his head here, then hung up and looked at ye Ziheng.

"There are five magic weapons in total. Count 50 pieces of warm jade for you."

Say, then want to take down the five magic weapons of Ye Ziheng.

But ye Ziheng suddenly reached out and stopped the disciple.

"Why, aren't you going to sell it?"

The disciple said, extending his hand back.

"As you said before, the normal price of a magic weapon is 15 pieces of lukewarm jade. Shouldn't five handles be 75 pieces of lukewarm jade? Why do you only give 50 pieces of lukewarm jade?"

Ye Ziheng asked coldly, with a cold light in his eyes.

But the disciple sneered.

"Yes, I can tell you for sure, according to the price of tianxingmen, this common magic weapon is indeed a handle of 15 pieces of warm jade, but I just want 10 pieces of warm jade to receive one of your magic weapons. What can you do with me?"

At this time, ye Ziheng's heart was very angry. His eyes were fixed on the disciple. However, the disciple was not afraid of him. He had a contemptuous smile on his face and looked confident.

"Of course, you can also choose to take the magic weapon and sell it yourself. This situation is allowed by the clan. But I have to remind you in advance. With your reputation in tianxingmen now, I'm afraid that a piece of wenrunyu may not sell at all."

With that, the disciple's face showed a proud smile.

Ye Ziheng held the magic weapon in his hand and stood there for a long time to think. Finally, he took a deep breath and looked up at the disciple.

"OK, 10 yuan a handle, I'll sell it."

Said, will hold the magic hand from above.

Seeing that ye Ziheng agreed, the disciple sneered, took the magic weapon away from the table, and then took out a bag of Wen Runyu to give it to ye Ziheng.

Ye Ziheng took the wenrunyu in his hand and did not count it. He carried the bag and walked straight out of the refining hall.

However, shortly after ye Ziheng went out, the smile on the disciple's face suddenly disappeared and replaced with helplessness.

Then, a middle-aged man in a white robe slowly walked out of his back.