v18 Chapter 154： Strong background

Zifeng looked back and recognized this person.

Ye Rulong, the lord of the Ye family.

This person has been estranged from Zifeng throughout the year, and Zifeng rarely pays attention to him. He said to Irene: "I will give you a thousand spirit stones, and you will give me a sword."

Ok Erin smiled.

"What sword, this sword, I want it."

When Irene just took off the rusty sword, Ye Rulong smiled and said:

Hearing this, Irene can sell it at a higher price, if there is a competitor. She smiled, her son Ye Rulong, this is a thousand stones.

"Haha, only 1,000 spiritual stones. I'll give you 1,100 spiritual stones. The little master is very rich." After speaking, Ye Rulong waved his hand and took out a thousand spiritual stones from his storage bag.

"Ye Rulong, I bought this sword first." Zi Feng said coldly.

"What can you fancy first? You didn't pay."

"Besides, Zifeng, do you have a thousand spirit stones?"

"You are a trash, will the Lin family give you a thousand spirit stones?" Ye Rulong laughed ironically:

Ye Rulong and Zifeng faced each other and immediately attracted many bystanders.

Many people whispered: "He is not a waste of the Lin family. He is the soul of Huang Yipin. He is dead."

"It's really Zifeng. Didn't he commit suicide?"

"After disappearing for two months, I can't even afford a sword. I can only buy a rusty sword. It's a pity that the gentleman in Lingxi City has fallen to this point."

Ye Rulong smiled and said, "The treasures in ancient times were given to high-priced people."

If Mage Miao Lin can't afford a higher price, please ask that girl to give me this sword.

Ye Rulong said to Irene.

Irene also smiled: "In fact, in the treasure house, the price of treasures is the highest. If Shaoxia can't raise the price, this sword will go to Ye Rulong."

The young man was a little anxious when he heard this. He pulled Zifeng's sleeve and said: Brother, my sword.

"Don't worry, I will buy it for you." Zifeng comforted the young man.

Zifeng's mouth had a cold smile.

The leaf is as clear as a dragon, and it is easy to be picky.

In that case, Zifeng wouldn't have to save face.

"I'll give 1200 spirit stones." Zifeng said to Irene.

When Irene heard it, she was ecstatic, and both of them were pinched. Wouldn't this rusty sword be sold at a sky-high price?

"Lingshi 1300" Ye Rulong exclaimed triumphantly.

"Lingshi 1400" Zifeng replied casually.

"Lingshi 1500" Ye Rulong said slowly. Zifeng shook his head.

Seeing that Zifeng wanted to give up, Ye Rulong smiled and said, "Haha, Shao, don't hang up. How can you have a thousand spirit stones? You are really a loser. Go back quickly and don't come out to humiliate yourself."

I shook my head because the bid was too slow.

"Three Thousand Spirit Stones" Zifeng shouted directly.

When Irene heard the "3000 Spirit Stone", her eyes rolled in fright. Then she was pleasantly surprised.

"Young man, you bid 3,000 yuan. Son Ye Rulong, do you still want to raise the price?" Irene said to Ye Rulong.

Ye Rulong's face was hard to look at when he heard it.

Three thousand spirit stones are a great fortune.

"Aileen, don't worry, Ye Rulong's son will definitely increase. Of course, he is the eldest master of the Ye family, how can he even take out three thousand spirit stones?"

"Is it, son Ye Rulong?"

Zifeng said with a smile.

How could Ye Rulong couldn't hear the ridicule in Zifeng's words, and said angrily, "Zifeng, don't be proud. I can't even give out three thousand spirit stones to a young master Ye Jiazi."

"I don't believe you, a waste from the Lin family can produce so many spirit stones.

Zifeng was taken aback and said, "Ah, Master Ye Rulong, you really can't get 3000 spirit stones. You are so pitiful."

"You are pitiful!"

"You are pitiful."

Poor?

In the big family in Kaixi City, the eldest young master of the Ye family can be said to be impoverished.

Hearing this, Ye Rulong almost spit out blood, gritted his teeth and said:

"Asshole, you don't want to mess around here, you have the ability to kill 3000 spirit stones!"

"I tell you, I quoted the price in the treasure house. If I don't get so many spirit stones, I will be severely punished by the treasure house!"

Ye Rulong firmly believes that Zifeng does not have 3000 spirit stones.

He is the eldest young master of the Ye family. After awakening Wu's soul, he was highly valued by the Patriarch. He couldn't get 3000 spirit stones as many spirit stones as he wanted.

In addition, Zifeng is still a waste. How can there be 3000 spirit stones?

"If I can take it out, you will *" Zifeng smiled.

Ye Rulong said angrily: "If you can take it out, I will hit you three on the head in public!"

"A word is settled." Zi Feng smiled and said.

Irene said, "Please pay Lingshi, Young Hero."

"I don't know if Treasury will accept the corpse of the monster beast?" Zifeng asked Irene curiously.

"Yes, but Young Xia, we are not very interested in the first and second-order monster martial arts." Irene said with a smile as usual.

"Do you not accept the martial arts of the monster beast?" Zi Feng frowned.

"Hehe, I heard that there is no Zifeng here. Don't take out your monster beast that killed the sword once or twice."

Ye Rulong laughed wildly.

Zifeng thought about it carefully. It should be a two-headed monster in the martial arts, no different from every beast, so this monster has no value to the treasure house, so they won't accept it.

"Well, anyway, I don't have a monster with one or two martial arts."

Irene, how much do you think these monsters are worth?

With a wave of his hand, Zifeng poured out a large number of monster corpses from the storage ring and stacked them in the treasure house.

As soon as the monster's body appeared, the entire treasure house was immediately filled with strong blood energy.

"Oh my God!"

How did Zifeng kill so many monsters?

"One, two, five. 90, 150!"

"There are exactly 150."

"And these monsters are all monsters between the fourth level of martial arts and the eighth level of martial arts!"

When did this wasteful purple wind become so serious?

"Strange, isn't he a trash?"

Zifeng took out so many corpses of monsters that everyone around him was shocked.

So many monsters, let alone being killed, they have never even seen it.

"This, this, this..." Irene's beautiful eyes were scared for a long time.

Ye Rulong stared at the monster bones in the mountains like a ghost and said, "This is impossible. It is impossible. How can you kill a monster with eight heavy weapons? You are a trash. You are a trash."

"Don't care how I killed these monsters. Anyway, they are here." Zifeng said.

"Eileen, give me a price."