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Chapter Nineteen

The young man appeared in front of everyone with a proud face. Long Yang and Wang Dachui were also stunned. They didn't expect that this guy actually wanted to steal food from their mouths?

The boss on the side was also stunned. Why is this magic gun that no one cares about suddenly so in demand? There are actually people vying for it.

"You want it? Who are you? We have already bought this thing, do you still want to snatch it away from us? I have never heard of anyone in the Lu family who dares to rob a treasure in broad daylight." Wang Dachui

With a cold face, it is impossible for others to bully Long Yang. You can bully him yourself, but it is definitely not easy for others to point fingers at Long Yang.

"That's wrong. I just like this gun. I'll raise the price no matter how much you pay. Boss, what do you think? I'll pay you 100,000 low-grade spiritual stones. How about it?"

As soon as Sun Haiyang said this, he immediately attracted the attention of many people. This guy actually offered a high price? It seemed that he really liked this magic gun.

The boss was filled with regret, but at this moment, the gun was already in Long Yang's hand, and he had already collected the money.

"I'm sorry, brother, I want to sell it to you too. Of course, the one with the highest price will get it, but...hey, I paid the price and delivered the goods. Now it's in someone else's hands. I've said no more."

Regarding this, the boss also looked helpless.

"Brother, since I'm like this, I'll give you 100,000 yuan to give me this magic gun. I value this magic gun, so naturally I'm very popular. You can earn 20,000 low-grade spiritual stones by changing hands."

, but also very calm.”

Sun Haiyang said seriously.

"A gentleman never takes what others like, haven't you heard this saying? This thing is what we value first, and we bought it first. Now you still want to interfere with it and want our things? You have no way, you

Don’t even think about it.”

Wang Dachui knew that Long Yang really valued this thing, so he refused to accept the call without any reason at all.

Long Yang also frowned. Does this guy really value the magic gun in his hand so much?

He bought it not because of how powerful the magic gun was, but because he wanted the black iron piece next to it.

But at this time, he was a little confused as Monk Zhang Er. This guy seemed to be steadfast in his vow and really wanted to get this magic gun.

"You can't say that. A gentleman's love is to be honest with each other. If you like it, you like it. If you don't like it, you don't like it. If I miss it, then I will definitely regret it."

Sun Haiyang said confidently.

"Brother, I wonder what you think?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Wang Dachui had a serious look on his face and said in a deep voice, his eyes extremely fiery. Long Yang bought this thing no matter what, and she must not let others snatch it away.

Long Yang had been looking for something for a long time before he found it. Their bet was aside for the time being. This was brotherly loyalty, and Long Yang must not be bullied.

"We can discuss the price again. If you have something to say, it's not a fixed price. Who doesn't like it yet?"

Sun Haiyang said with excitement, looking at Long Yang, at this time he was sure in his heart that this magic gun was definitely a treasure. If not, how could Long Yang hesitate?

As soon as he saw Long Yang hesitate, not wanting to let go, and tightly holding the magic gun in his hand, Sun Haiyang knew that he must have met a treasure this time.

This guy is still reluctant to part with it, but he is determined to get this magic gun!

Especially after seeing Long Yang get the tortoise shell compass, he felt even more itchy and unbearable. Although he didn't have this kind of eyesight, this guy had a keen eye for discerning pearls. When it came to waiting for food, Sun Haiyang was still the best.

Got good at it.

"I asked you, are you done with it? I've already told you I won't sell it, so why aren't you done with it yet?"

Wang Dachui yelled angrily.

The corner of Long Yang's mouth moved slightly, and his eyes wandered back and forth on Sun Haiyang. If it was not as expected, what this guy should value is not his sharp gun, but his eyesight.

This person seems to have been following me, so he probably valued the tortoise shell compass that he picked up before, so he wanted to buy this magic gun from himself.

To be precise, it was probably because he thought that this magic gun was a good thing and a treasure, so he suddenly appeared at this time and wanted to buy the magic gun in his hand.

"This beauty, don't be angry, I won't rob her."

Sun Haiyang said with a smile on his face.

"Brother, can you tell me something? How much does it cost? It's really not possible, 120,000! How about 120,000 low-grade spiritual stones?"

"this……"

Long Yang was stunned. The price was rising steadily. Even he was a little at a loss. This magic gun seemed to have far exceeded his expectations.

At this time, the boss slapped his thigh hard, his face was ashen, why couldn't he calm down? If he had waited a little longer, these spiritual stones would probably be his. How could it be his turn?

Moreover, Long Yang looked completely disapproving and didn't take these spiritual stones in his eyes at all. Is this kid really unmoved by this?

"Twenty thousand! The price is really high enough. In my opinion, this gun has reached its peak, right? How could it be so high?"

"Hahaha, that's not true, but as the saying goes, it's hard to buy it if you have money. I'm happy with it. This young master likes this gun, so who can do anything about it."

"You're right, we can only watch the excitement. What do you call this? This means being rich and willful."

"I think your head was kicked by a donkey, right? 120,000 low-grade spiritual stones to buy this thing?"

People around him have different opinions, and they have all kinds of opinions. However, Sun Haiyang chooses to turn a deaf ear to those strange voices. How can you have a prophet like me?

This gun was chosen by Long Yang, it must be extraordinary, and its value must be far more than 120,000 low-grade spiritual stones.

But Sun Haiyang didn't bother to say these words to these sleepy people. If he met the treasure, he must take it by himself. They couldn't even drink the soup.

"It's not over, do you still want to threaten people? Let me tell you, if you persist in pestering me like this, don't blame me for being rude."

Wang Dachui didn't expect that this person was so shameless that he refused to let them go, and he looked very flattering. It was hard to believe that Long Yang had really chosen him again? Is this the real treasure?

"One hundred and fifty thousand! This is my limit. Brother, I can give out 150,000 low-grade spiritual stones, which is already the maximum. I'm so sincere, just sell it to me. Please, let's treat it as

It’s just to make a friend, you won’t be disappointed, you just made 70,000 spiritual stones by changing hands, you won’t lose anything for sure.”

Sun Haiyang said earnestly.

At this time, it seemed that if Long Yang didn't sell it to him, he was going to kneel down and kowtow.

Long Yang sighed in his heart, this guy is really persistent. In fact, it wasn't that he didn't want to sell to Sun Haiyang from the beginning. In fact, Sun Haiyang and Wang Dachui were in tit-for-tat. He couldn't even get in the middle of the sentence. Wang Dachui was doing it for himself.

Well, after all, he bought it with his own hands. Wang Dachui thought Long Yang was reluctant to part with it.

In fact, this was not the case. Long Yang was extremely happy. Didn't he find the scapegoat?

"It seems that my brother is very fond of this magic gun. If I don't sell it to you, it seems unreasonable."

Long Yang smiled bitterly.

"Brother, please be noble and give me this magic gun. I have been practicing shooting since I was a child, and I have never had a handy weapon. This magic gun is too important to me. 150,000

A low-grade spirit stone will definitely be available to a rich man."

Sun Haiyang's eyes lit up and he saw that Long Yang was in trouble. From this point of view, his efforts were not in vain. Isn't it time for him to rise?

Good things must be good things that are rare to find in a thousand years, otherwise how could he cherish them so much.

I've earned it, I've earned it, I'll definitely make it this time.

"Okay, the sword is given to the hero. Since you cherish this gun so much, brother, I won't fight with you. Forget it, 150,000 low-grade spiritual stones, just 150,000 low-grade spiritual stones."

Long Yang said solemnly.

"Long Yang, this is a treasure you have worked so hard to find. Do you really want to give it up to others?"

Wang Dachui said in disbelief. In her impression, Long Yang was not such a person. How could he let others give away such a good thing? Seventy thousand low-grade spiritual stones is a lot, but for Long Yang,

It's not that precious. Long Yang is now a millionaire.

But...he actually gave this magic gun to someone else.

"Okay! Good brother! I recognize you as my brother. My name is Sun Haiyang, Brother Long. From now on, we will be life-long friends. I will accept this magic gun, quack, quack. This is a spiritual stone.

A lot of points."

Sun Haiyang was so happy that he opened his mouth from ear to ear, filled with joy, and even thanked him profusely.

"Thank you, brother!"

Sun Haiyang couldn't put it down and touched the magic gun in his hand. His eyes were full of excitement and he kept stroking it. He probably didn't touch his wife so carefully.

"It doesn't matter, since you like it, Brother Sun."

Long Yang breathed a long sigh of relief. He didn't want this gun in the first place. Panlongji's strength was so terrifying that he didn't need a second gun at all. This thing was useless in his hands.

But Sun Haiyang was different. He took a fancy to the magic weapon he had chosen and thought that this gun had unimaginable mysteries, so he had to get it no matter what. Long Yang might as well go with the flow and sell him the gun.

However, this scapegoat really arrived in time. Long Yang smiled mellowly. He didn't expect that he would make a profit not only by getting this black iron piece. How can this be justified?

Sun Haiyang walked away with a smile on his face while holding the gun. At this time, Wang Dachui looked even more confused.

"You fool, you just gave this treasure to someone else? Don't you think it's a pity that you have been so selective for so long? You really have an eye for money."

Wang Dachui said with a frown. He had wasted so much time arguing with others, but in the end Long Yang still sold the gun in his hand. He was really thankless for his efforts.

"Baby? What baby?"

Long Yang pretended to be stunned and said.

"Anything else, of course the gun you sold."

"Oh, that's rubbish. Here's the real treasure."

When they arrived at a place with few people, Long Yang said with a half-smile.

"What do you mean?"

Wang Dachui was stunned. Is this black iron piece a treasure?

"Don't fool me here. What kind of useless treasure is this? Are you really blind or pretending to be blind? That is the real treasure. It is worth at least tens of thousands of spiritual stones. What are you doing? This is

A piece of dark iron."

Wang Dachui rolled his eyes, this Long Yang wouldn't think that if he missed it once, he would always be able to catch it, right?

"This is given to you by the boss. Not only did you earn 70,000 spiritual stones for nothing, but you still missed it? Don't fool me here."

In Wang Dachui's eyes, this Long Yang just doesn't know what's good and what's good. He's still here with his whims after how long it has been. It's really speechless.

"You're not afraid that I'll find the treasure, are you? Do you want to carry me foot-washing water for a month?"

Longyang Road.

"Tch, don't brag here. I don't think there's anything magical about your black iron film?"

Wang Dachui played with it for a long time and threw it to Long Yang. She still looked down upon the black iron piece.

"Let's go to a quiet place."

Long Yang saw that Wang Dachui was not convinced and said with a smile.

The two of them came to a white stone inn. Long Yang took out the black iron piece again, with a smile on his face, very happy.

"Speak quickly and stop being so pretentious. I seriously suspect that you are cheating on my feelings."

Wang Dachui had long been impatient. From the first time she tried to dissuade Long Yang, and now that Long Yang sold the magic gun, she was very depressed and angry with Long Yang. She was so good and he talked, but others

Or sold the gun, who would it be? Who wouldn't be angry?

Long Yang carefully placed the black iron piece on the table and looked around. The black iron piece didn't look strange, and it was completely black. No matter how he looked at it, he couldn't find any clues about it, so Wang Dachui

Already given up long ago.

Long Yang smiled slightly, bit his finger, and a drop of blood fell on the black iron piece.

"Mysterious."

Wang Dachui curled his lips and said.

However, Long Yang ignored her, but after about three minutes, the entire piece of black iron began to oxidize and fall off continuously. The black rust on the black iron piece was constantly soaked and melted by blood, and finally bit by bit

After falling, the black iron piece slowly flattened out, and the mottled rust on it almost turned into black molten iron and kept falling off.

Long Yang stretched out his hand and gently wiped away the rust on the black iron piece. A piece of golden gold paper appeared in front of the two people, with golden light shining extremely dazzlingly.

At that moment, Wang Dachui was also stunned, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"This gold piece..."

"You should believe it now, right? Hahaha, I don't know what this thing is, but in short, I can see that it must be a dusty treasure, and it is a once-in-a-lifetime treasure."

Long Yang said confidently. After wiping off all the rust on the gold piece, Long Yang's eyes slowly tightened. On the gold piece, there were densely written words, which were as small as ants.

.

"Slaying the Dragon..."


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