"These are three pieces of scale armor again! That means that what Chen Feng has taken out now has exceeded eight billion dragon blood amethysts, which has completely surpassed the six pieces that Changsun Gaoge had tried his best to collect before.
1.7 billion dragon blood amethysts!"
Chen Feng looked at everyone, smiled and said, "Now, do you need to go out to get it?"
He seemed to be asking everyone this question.
But the eldest grandson Gaoge suddenly turned pale and his eyes were dull.
Because he knew very well that Chen Feng's words were clearly directed at him.
Everyone laughed and said, "Of course it's not necessary."
At this time, Chen Feng was still looking at Changsun Gaoge as before, and said with a smile: "You want me to continue, right?"
In fact, Chen Feng still had some more precious things at this time that he had not taken out.
For example, yellow bird feathers.
Chen Feng would never take out the yellow bird feather. Although this thing is the most precious, it is also of extremely important significance to Chen Feng.
This was given to him by the gentle yellow bird like a sister!
This also means that his precious memory is sealed!
Chen Feng walked up to Changsun Gaoge with a smile, looked into his eyes, and said softly: "Did you see it?"
"Have you seen it? Have you seen what kind of poor man I, Chen Feng, am?"
"Say! Keep talking, say that I, Chen Feng, am a poor man!"
At this time, Changsun Gaoge stood there blankly, with a look of shock on his face. There was also unconcealable shock in the shock. He was so shocked that he could not speak.
And the next moment, in that shock, there was also unspeakable shame.
Only then did he realize how ridiculous his behavior was.
Only then did he realize that what he had done just now was simply sending his face up and being beaten severely!
"Chen Feng turns out to have such strong financial resources. If he just takes out some things and sells them, he doesn't know how many times the price will exceed mine!"
"But I still show off in front of him and call him a pauper in front of him. It's really ridiculous!"
"Changsun Gaoge, you are so ridiculous, you will become the laughing stock this time!"
There was only one voice echoing in Changsun Gaoge's heart.
At this time, Chen Feng suddenly stared at him and shouted: "Say, you are calling me, Chen Feng, a poor man!"
Changsun Gaoge trembled heavily and finally came to his senses.
He looked at Chen Feng and said in a trembling voice: "I, I can't explain it. I am a poor man. Compared with you, I am the poor one!"
He was almost unconscious and said these words as if he was talking in his sleep.
Chen Feng laughed loudly when he heard this, then patted his face and said softly: "I tell you, I, Chen Feng, have rich financial resources beyond your imagination."
"I just don't want to spend my own money on these things."
After that, he stood up and picked up the golden bags.
Then, after opening these golden thread kits, a huge suction force suddenly came, and all the dragon blood amethysts that could almost fill half of the hall were sucked in.
With a snap, Chen Feng lifted up these golden sachets, then turned to look at Changsun Gaoge, and said with a smile:
"Thank you very much. This time I have to ask you to pay for the fragments of these martial arts techniques for me."
"Tell me, you are too polite. How can I be embarrassed?"
Chen Feng's joking words caused a flash of blood to appear on Changsun Gaoge's pale face.
He screamed and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Staring at Chen Feng, his eyes were full of resentment.
However, I couldn't say a word.
"Chen Feng's words are really heartbreaking!"
"The eldest grandson, Gaoge, is so arrogant that he actually called Chen Feng a poor man. Now it's better. He lost his wife and lost his troops. Not only did he lose so many dragon blood amethysts, he also lost his face."
"Yes, from now on, the name of this dignified young master of Dragon God Palace will probably spread throughout the Dragon Vein Continent."
"Everyone knows that compared with Chen Feng, he is not only a poor guy, but also an uneducated waste. He can only be crushed in front of Chen Feng."
What everyone said reached the ears of the eldest grandson Gaoge, who was hit hard.
He felt as if someone was grabbing his hair, pressing his head, and hitting him on the ground again and again.
He felt dizzy and stars were shooting out of his eyes.
The shame and humiliation in his heart almost drowned him like a tide.
He felt like he almost fainted.
In fact, he wished he could faint at this moment.
That way, you wouldn't have to suffer so much humiliation.
At this time, Chen Feng smiled and said: "Changsun Gaoge, when I am short of money, we will have another life-and-death game!"
"The time and place are your choice!"
These words were like the last straw that broke the camel's back, like a heavy punch hitting Changsun Gaoge in the face.
Changsun Gaoge finally couldn't hold on any longer. He screamed, blood spurted out, his body went limp, and he fainted.
Chen Feng was so angry that he fainted.
Lao Hongyun quickly ran forward to support him and said in a trembling voice: "Young Master, Young Master, are you okay?"
At this time, Chen Feng's eyes slowly moved to him.
After meeting Chen Feng's gaze, Lao Hongyun instantly stiffened, as if he was petrified.
He supported his eldest grandson Gaoge, not daring to move his body, for fear that any small movement he made would arouse Chen Feng's murderous intent.
Because at this time, he could already feel the coldness in Chen Feng's eyes.
At this time, Lao Hongyun's face showed extreme fear.
After Chen Feng showed his powerful strength and extremely rich financial resources just now, he felt extremely regretful:
"Why should I provoke Chen Feng! Chen Feng is so strong!"
"I said that to him in a hurry just now. He will definitely not let me go. He will definitely kill me!"
His heart was filled with fear.
So much so that they hid behind everyone and did not dare to appear.
It was only at this time that Chen Feng came out, hoping that Chen Feng would forget about it.
But obviously, Chen Feng's reaction at this time was clearly that he had not forgotten.
Chen Feng had a joking smile on his lips and didn't say anything. He just stood there and looked at him.
Lao Hongyunge didn't dare to move at all.
He felt that time was passing by bit by bit, it had become so slow, it had become so unbearable,
Sweat began to form on his forehead and dripped down his nose.
He felt itchy all over his body, and he was extremely frightened and worried.
Now, his patron, Sun Gaoge, has fainted, and no one can protect him.
If Chen Feng wanted to kill him, it would just be a matter of snapping his fingers.
