Twin martial arts

"Walk slowly and don't send off." The stall owner is very individual and doesn't keep customers at all.

Lin Fan's face was cloudy and uncertain. He did have 1000 million gold, but he didn't want to be taken advantage of. The copper tripod was about to rot, and he couldn't see any splendor at all.

"What's the matter, Brother Lin Fan?" Li Guang asked, his eyes sized up the bronze tripod.

"It's nothing, this copper tripod looks very unique." Lin Fan said casually, and at this moment the lightning martial soul in his soul trembled more strongly, showing a sense of urgency for the copper tripod.

Chen Xuandong looked at the 'broken tripod' carefully, but he really didn't think how this dilapidated copper tripod could be described as 'chic'.

"500 million gold, I want it." Lin Fan walked into the stall owner again, no matter what, since it was needed by the mysterious Lightning Martial Soul, he would buy it.

"No counter-offering." The stall owner rolled his eyes, found a more comfortable position, and lay down on the recliner.

"Old man, you are too dark. I can smash this crap with a single slap. It can't even be used as a chamber pot, and it won't be sold for 500 million gold?" Li Guang said angrily.

"You go all out, as long as you can smash him, I'll give you 500 million gold." The stall owner mocked.

"Really?" Li Guang really didn't believe it, this shit was about to rot, he really didn't believe it couldn't be smashed.

Lin Fan stretched out his hand to stop Li Guang. The moment he first touched it, he had already tested it. It was impossible to break the bronze tripod.

"Boss, I am indeed interested in this copper tripod, but 1000 million gold is really not worth it. I will buy it if it is less." Lin Fan bargained for the last time. If the stall owner still has a lot, then he might have to pay. Bought the copper tripod at a high price.

The stall owner glanced at Lin Fan, turned around and closed his eyes.

Lin Fan also smiled wryly, this stall owner really has a personality, but what can he do, he must take down the bronze tripod, so he said: "I"

"I want all the eleven kinds of rags at your stall." An untimely voice came out.

Lin Fan opened his eyes and saw three people approaching him. These three teenagers were all wearing green shirts. On their left breasts, they had the badge of the One-Yuan Holy Land, which meant that they were already the disciples of the One-Yuan Holy Land who had just started. Of course, they were just ordinary inner disciples.

And the one who spoke was a young man walking among them.

After hearing the voice, the stall owner turned over and looked at the boy who opened his mouth: "Are you sure you want to buy all my goods?"

"Hmm." The boy uttered the syllable from his nostrils, indescribably frivolous.

"Old man, just ask for a price, there really isn't anything that Mr. Dugu can't afford in this trading shop." Another boy said proudly.

A cold light flashed in Lin Fan's eyes, "Young Master Dugu" must be from the Dugu family, but he didn't expect to meet him so soon.

The stall owner glanced at the young man, sized up his stall casually, and said slowly, "Three hundred million gold, or thirty thousand low-grade primordial stones, if you have middle-grade primordial stones or high-grade primordial stones, I can have less."

"What?" shouted the boy who said that there were no goods that Mr. Dugu couldn't afford.

Young Master Dugu's expression also changed, [-] million gold, or [-] low-grade primordial stones are not something he can get out, so he said with an ugly expression: "Old man, you are blackmailing!"

"Of the eleven kinds of goods you mentioned above, seven or eight are known, and three have unknown uses. If you calculate it like this, it's nothing more than a thousand low-grade primordial stones."

The old man glanced at Dugu, turned over, and said, "If you can afford it, take the money, if you can't afford it, don't delay my business."

"You!" Dugu snorted coldly, and then said: "Then I want that copper tripod!"

The old man rolled his eyelids again: "2000 million gold."

"Are you kidding me?" Dugu pointed at the old man and roared.

The stall owner didn't even look at him, and kept saying: "If you can afford it, buy it, if you can't afford it, go far away."

Lin Fan almost laughed out loud. He felt that the stall owner was too individual, and it was completely unreasonable to deceive people.

"Boss, I want this copper tripod, is it the original price?" Lin Fan asked, he was also a little hesitant, for fear that this old guy would raise the price.

"1000 million gold, no counter-offer." The old man closed his eyes slightly.

Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and a stack of golden tickets appeared in his hands.

"Wait!" Dugu yelled, staring fixedly at the old man: "Why is it fine for him to buy 1000 million, and I will double it if I buy it?"

"I see you are not happy."

Everyone is absolutely down, this old man really tastes good.

"Old man, I'm giving you a chance to buy at the same price, otherwise you have to know that it's not wise to offend the Dugu family in this place." Dugu's face was cold and hard.

His self-destruction of his family changed the faces of many vendors around him.

The old man glanced at him, and two rays of light burst out from his eyes, a kind of terrifying coercion emanating from his soul.

This soul coercion made everyone's complexion suddenly change, and the coercion of the soul can be released, which means that the old man is at least a strong man in the soul refining state after condensing the essence!

As for the Soul Refining Realm, no matter where they are, they can be called masters. Even the Dugu family would not offend such a master for such a trivial matter.

Dugu glanced at the old man coldly, then gritted his teeth and said, "This copper tripod, 2000 million, I don't need it at all!"

Lin Fan's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "There is always a first-come, first-served basis when buying things. I have come here a long time ago and have reached a purchase agreement with the stall owner. Do you think it is appropriate for you to intervene?"

"Hahaha" Dugu laughed loudly, then stopped suddenly, and said in a cold voice: "Lin Fan, what are you? You have the right to talk about the things I want to buy? Get out of here. Let's do it with you!"

"Are you that wild dog from Dugu's family?" Lin Fan sneered, since the other party had made it clear that they were targeting him, he had no reason to back down.

"Are you forcing me to kill you here?" Dugu said coldly.

The two Tianjiao behind him also walked forward with a sneer and stood in a row with Dugu.

Shenfeng whispered behind Wujian, and he, Li Guang and the others took a step forward to confront Dugu and the others.

"Come if you want to." Lin Fan has no fear at all. Even the Dugu family would not dare to mess around in the outskirts of the One Yuan Holy Land. As long as they don't send someone with a higher realm to assassinate him, if they are only peers, why should he be afraid? ?

There are no less than a thousand people in this trading workshop, all of whom are attracted by the imminent attacks of Lin Fan and others, but no one dares to speak. The Dugu family is really powerful, and most people dare not provoke them. It has been heard that neither side is easy to mess with.

But at the moment when the sword was on the verge of breaking out, the old man who sold the copper tripod swayed and said: "The trading workshop has its own rules. If someone breaks the rules, you should know the consequences."

The old man's words made Dugu's expression change.

However, Lin Fan's eyes flashed. It seems that the founder of this trading workshop is absolutely powerful, and he can actually formulate all kinds of rules here. Looking at Dugu's face, today's battle is destined not to start.