"What I mean is that I suspect that this bullshit saint has insufficient capital and is making malicious bids!"
The bosses, who seem to be three old haters, are not hypocritical and tit for tat towards the Holy Son of Thunder.
Don't you suspect that I have no money?
I also think you are also maliciously raising prices!
As soon as these words came out, everyone felt that the possibility of these three old haters trying to walk out of Xuanhuang City standing was gone.
What kind of power is that in the Heavenly Punishment Holy Land?
One of the eight dominant forces in the Central Region, in terms of strength and foundation, the Tuoba family that was destroyed was hundreds of times inferior.
The Tuoba family can be considered a clan of gods, and at least they have produced two gods, Emperor Lianhua and Emperor Tuoba Haoyu.
However, in the Holy Land of Heavenly Punishment, there should not be too many gods.
In the Battle of the Meteor God alone, tens of thousands of low-level thunder gods were killed.
Even the most powerful ancestral spirit at that time was actually in the later stage of a superior god.
It can be said that when it comes to the fundamentals, there is no comparison between the Tuoba family and the Heavenly Punishment Holy Land.
And this old hater actually despised the Holy Land of Heavenly Punishment and equated its Holy Son with bullshit.
This kind of insult almost directly made Heavenly Punishment Holy Land, Holy Lord Lei Zhatian and several elders of later saint level very angry.
Of course, the incident was caused by the Holy Son of Thunder. Facing three little-known old haters, and asking the Holy Land to come forward, the Holy Son's influence was too great.
Therefore, although Lei Zhitian wanted to kill this foul-mouthed old hater with a thunderbolt, he could not come forward due to his status.
Holy Son of Thunder was furious.
"Do you doubt that I, the Heavenly Punishment Holy Land, have no money?
Do you still want me to have my capital verified in the Holy Land?
Blah blah blah!
Who gave you the courage?
Dare you underestimate my Heavenly Punishment Holy Land?"
The old hat man smiled calmly.
"A force that is not even half-emperor dares to call itself the Holy Land.
Are you looking down on you by asking you to verify your capital?
Well, I seriously underestimate your Heavenly Punishment Holy Land.
I don’t have much money, but I pretend to be big.
If you don’t accept it, kid, do you want to compete to see who has more money?”
Ho ho ho!
In the hall, countless powerful men from small and medium-sized forces trembled.
There is no half-emperor in the Holy Land of Heavenly Punishment.
However, the number of half-emperors who have been sealed is not ten thousand, but eight thousand, right?
Maybe there are several of the severely damaged emperors who have been sealed by others.
Do you seriously underestimate such a force?
The Holy Son of Thunder was stunned for a moment and then immediately ran away.
More than money?
All right!
"Shop manager Bao Chenghe, let's verify the capital of both parties.
But there is a premise, it can be regarded as a small gamble.
You idiot, do you dare?"
Thunder Holy Lord stared at the old hater.
The clouds are calm and the wind is gentle.
"Why don't you dare?
Tell me your bet!"
The Holy Son of Thunder roared angrily:
"More than money, whoever has more money wins.
For the loser, next, the winning party only needs to bid, and the losing party will directly give up the right to bid.
How about it?
Isn’t this cruel?”
Oops!
"I thought that the loser would just get out, or kneel down and run away.
The result is that as long as the winner bids, there is nothing to lose in this round.
The Holy Son of Thunder has strong cultivation and a kind heart, and will not push people into desperate situations."
The Holy Son of Thunder was not too aggressive, which also made the old hater couldn't help but look at him.
Finally he said calmly:
"That's it..."
The Holy Son of Thunder waved his hand, and a torrent of space rings flew out of the box.
To be honest, this kind of thing is of little use after a martial artist reaches the Martial King realm.
Everyone has opened up space in their Dantian, but what can’t be put there?
After reaching the seventh level of the Imperial Realm, most of the dantian space has evolved into the world. Not to mention some immortal veins, a vast mountain range and several huge cities can be placed there.
But at this time, the holy masters and elders of the Heavenly Punishment Holy Land were too embarrassed to come forward directly and directly put all the high-grade immortal veins in the Dantian world into the ring and threw it out.
The Holy Son of Thunder was defeated.
"Did you see that?
This ring contains ten thousand high-grade immortal veins.
Anyone with eyes, look how many rings are here?
A thousand pieces!
Among the one thousand rings, each has ten thousand high-grade immortal veins.
Haha, you idiot, I'm not good at arithmetic, please do the math for me..."
Ho ho ho!
In the hall, countless dandy young masters from small and medium-sized forces were wailing one by one.
"Poor!
Is this the essence of the Holy Land?
I have a thousand high-grade immortal veins, so I dare to come here to bid for the Longevity Pill.
I suddenly felt that I was a fool.
Moreover, I have decided that I will be ready to hate the rich from now on..."
The thousand rings suspended in front of the Holy Son of Thunder were transferred to the front of Bao Chenghe.
"Please ask the treasurer of Baoda to verify the capital, so that some poor people can understand the situation and feel the pressure. From now on, when they see the people of my Thunder Holy Land, they will be speechless and choked up, hahaha!"
This style is so high-end that it caused the beauties of small and medium-sized power to shout and scream in countless halls.
Lin Xi was amused by this Holy Son of Thunder.
Although this boy is a dandy and loves to put on a show, he is not a very vicious person.
Bao Chenghe's natural consciousness was immersed in thousands of rings, and he could see them all with one scan.
"I have experienced that the Holy Son of Thunder Palm has ten million high-grade immortal veins."
After saying that, he looked at the old man with sympathy.
The three old haters have always been indifferent and unfazed by favors and humiliations.
At this time, the old man who spoke waved his hand and a ring flew directly in front of Bao Chenghe.
Uh uh uh!
Countless strong men were speechless and asked the sky.
The Holy Land of Heaven's Punishment, once you take action, you will get a thousand rings.
This ring of yours is probably not full, right?
Are there ten thousand high-grade immortal veins?
The young master of the Qihuang Sect and other dandies were like eggplants beaten by frost, their eyelids were drooped and their ambitions were extinguished.
Just like this...you dare to compete with others about who has more money?
Our idea of crushing a super force is just a dream after all!
The poor should not fight with the rich!
The words of the elders are so valuable!
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The Holy Son of Thunder put his hands on his hips and laughed.
"A ring?
Brother, are you really here to show off?
What do I think? You seem to be here to make fun of me?"
The three old haters sneered sideways and said nothing as if they were looking at idiots.
The ring floats in front of Baocheng River.
Bao Chenghe naturally had to immerse his consciousness in it and scan it to confirm.
However, under the gaze of countless people, Bao Chenghe, whose eyebrows flickered, immediately began to be in a daze.
Then, he seemed dizzy, put his hands on his forehead, and seemed a little unsteady on his feet.
This scene immediately confused everyone.
Holy Son of Thunder felt a chill in his heart, feeling that something was not right.
However, he did not believe that one ring could contain 10 million high-grade immortal veins.
"Shopkeeper Baoda, how many are there?
Just report the number directly!"
Baochenghe shook a few times, and his Adam's apple moved up and down for a long time.
Then he said with difficulty:
"There are... ten thousand..."
The Holy Son of Thunder laughed wildly and was puzzled at the same time.
“What do you mean, Shopkeeper Baoda?
Ten thousand can scare you like this?
Even though I have ten million pieces, you are not that surprised?"