Chapter 4926

A hundred times, what concept? A hundred times of five million, that's five hundred million!

A seemingly ordinary sword, Zhou Zhong's mouth is 500 million yuan, which is more expensive than Huang Long's, and it's not a bit expensive, which is more than twice as expensive.

After hearing Zhou Zhong's offer, Huang Lang seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world, and even laughed in front of Zhou Zhong.

"I said, did you melt your brain into the cauldron when you smelt the utensils? You don't see what you smelt. A bunch of long swords made of scrap metal are worth five hundred million. Are you poor and crazy, or do you mean that all the money you took out before was cheated by this method?"

"If that's the case, you'd be lucky to live to this day. If you met me earlier, I'm afraid I would have killed you as a liar!"

Huang Lang not only ridiculed Zhou Zhong, but also tried his best to belittle him, so as to highlight himself. Moreover, Zhou Zhong's three cannons dare to charge 500 million yuan, and his double dragons are not only double enchanted, but also cheap, which shows his kindness.

"The boy really has his brain broken. Otherwise, how dare he say such bold words? He won't see where it is."

"That's to say, the whole Xiniu Hezhou is controlled by the eight wild sect. He is a foreigner. He dares to open his mouth to the lion, the elder of the eight wild sect. He is really impatient."

Most of the onlookers were full of gossip, but most of them felt stupid for Zhou Zhong's behavior of seeking death. They cheated the elder of the eight wild sect out of his territory. Even if elder Chen gave him the money, he would be taken back by the people of the eight wild sect before he left Xiniu Hezhou.

The reception staff of the eight wasteland sect never thought that Zhou Zhong should be so bold and dare to do so in front of elder Chen.

"Boy, I think you do it on purpose. Do you know who he is? This is elder Chen of our eight wasteland sect. He is also an artificer. Do you think your things can deceive elder Chen?"

"You'd better compare yourself with your broken sword."

Facing the rebuke from the reception staff of the eight wasteland sect, Zhou Zhong didn't take it seriously. Since no one is willing to buy his own sanpao, he went to compete with the fat man who bought Shuanglong.

The price offered in the middle of the week is absolutely super value. The weapon of triple enchantment, no matter how much rubbish the materials are, is far more than the price of 500 million.

Just in the middle of the week, when he picked up sanpao and was about to go to the fat man for a contest, elder Chen, who had never spoken, opened his mouth.

"Little friendship, wait a minute. I'm willing to give you 500 million yuan to take this weapon. I hope you can give up your love."

Elder Chen offered 500 million yuan to buy the three cannons to be refined in the middle of next week. It's not that he saw how powerful the three cannons were in the middle of the week, but that he always felt that the man in the middle of the week was more interesting.

Zhou Zhong's skill in refining this sword and Zhou Zhong's unshakable eyes all give people a deep feeling, and elder Chen, as an instrument refiner, can clearly feel this.

That's why he is willing to pay 500 million yuan for the three guns in the middle of next week. At the same time, elder Chen is also guaranteed. After all, this is Xiniu Hezhou, the territory of his eight wasteland sect.

Elder Chen didn't believe that anyone would dare to cheat him on his own territory, and he would still be safe.

Zhou Zhong stops and looks at elder Chen.

"You have the foresight. I said that as long as the price is suitable, I will buy this sanpao to him. Since you are willing to pay this price, it will be yours."

"Also, let me remind you, if you think this sword is not suitable for you and want to sell it to others, don't be less than that."

Zhou Zhong clenched his right hand and waved to elder Chen, which was obvious. He told him that the sword was worth at least one billion.

The reception staff of the eight wasteland sect took a look at elder Chen.

"Elder Chen, do you really believe what he said?"

"Is this obviously a liar?"

Elder Chen motioned to the receptionist to bring Zhou Zhong's three cannons, and went to compare with the fat man to see whether the three cannons were more powerful or Huanglang's two dragons were better.

Although the receptionist was reluctant, he didn't dare to disobey elder Chen's idea. He took the three guns from Zhou Zhong's hand and didn't forget to warn Zhou Zhong with his eyes before he left.

In the middle of the week, he pretended that he didn't see anything and signaled to the reception staff to come up with a result. Don't waste time.

Although the receptionist was reluctant, he still took three guns and went to the control field with the fat man before.

The two stood still, the side branch holding the two dragons, radiant, put into Zhou Zhong holding not only a sword, more like his heirloom.Then the fat man showed a set of sword moves. The two dragons danced in the fat man's hands and crossed a beautiful arc in the air. With the dancing of the sword body, the black light was as elegant and light as the gossamer falling slowly in the air.

The fat man is very satisfied with the two dragons in his hand.

The reception staff of the eight wasteland sect, however, reluctantly took the three guns and said, looking at the fat man with no expression.

"Quick move, quick decision, none of us can use our accomplishments, just rely on our physical strength."

The fat man nodded.

The receptionist of bahuangzong directly sent the fat man to wave his sword. He thought it was too humiliating, so he wanted to end the fight as soon as possible and announce the result of the game.

The three cannons swept over the top of the receptionist's head from top to bottom, waving and chopping towards the fat man. The fat man, with a careful face and two dragons in his hand, lifted up the three cannons.

Ding, the two swords finally bumped together.

The fat man with a proud face suddenly changed his face and watched his Shuanglong, who had been sold at a high price of 200 million, cut off like this.

The reception staff of the eight wasteland sect did not have any hope for the three cannons of their opponents after the attack. After a sword, they would announce Huang Lang's victory without looking at the result.

But all of a sudden the surrounding became quiet, which made him a little uncomfortable.

Before he could react, elder Chen had already come to him with an arrow, and snatched the three guns from him.

Then the audience around also reacted. There was a terrible sound wave in the mouth of the hall. Everyone grew up and looked at elder Chen's three guns in disbelief.

Huang Lang can't believe his eyes. The materials he used are exactly the same as those used by Zhou Zhong, so he understands that he can't make a good weapon with these materials alone, so he has to enchant the weapon twice.

But Zhou Zhongming didn't use any enchantment material, but his three cannons cut off his own two dragons so easily, which Huang Lang couldn't accept anyway