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Chapter 620 Poor guy, don’t talk to me

Chapter 620 Poor guy, don’t talk to me

Lin Xi ignored these guys and stared at Ke Ritian.

"Or do you feel that your life is not worth a middle-grade spiritual vein?"

Ke Ritian also stared at Lin Xi for a long time.

"I would like to know what gives you such confidence?"

Lin Xi smiled:

"Why are you afraid? Or... the strongest man who will stand on top of the continent in the future is so poor that he can't even produce a middle-grade spiritual vein?"

The Red Army said sharply at this time:

"Look down on my boss, he only has a middle-grade spiritual vein. That's it..."

Lin Xi turned around and shouted:

"Don't talk to me, poor man!"

The Red Army went crazy and were grinding on the ground.

"Hoo! I'm actually being despised? Did you see it? I'm being despised. I'm a poor man, and the young master of the Chi family is actually such a poor man."

A bunch of dudes came next to them, talking and roaring loudly.

"Boy, who do you think is a poor man? Do you know that just a little bit of our fingers can make your family prosperous and wealthy for a lifetime? We..."

Lin Xi looked at Ke Ritian who was about to speak, and suddenly turned his head again and roared louder:

"They are a bunch of poor people who can't even produce a medium-grade spiritual vein. What the hell are you talking about?! Shut up, sir. I won't talk to the poor people!"

Me!

I'm roaring!

A bunch of dudes went completely berserk.

In the market, some people call them pests, and some despise them for wasting their time, but no one has ever called them poor people.

This is too unbearable.

Isn’t contempt something we only have towards others?

The dandies roared and shouted, various treasures flew out from the Dantian world, and hills appeared on the square. They were either rare medicines, high-level soldiers, or various talismans.

Of course, the most numerous ones are the hills of mid-grade spiritual stones.

They can't take out the spiritual veins.

However, there are still 8,000 middle-grade spiritual stones.

"Boy, we are poor, we are despised, we really admit it. You are not poor, you are rich, you give us three to five hundred medium-grade spiritual stones, let us open our eyes and get to know the rich people from the countryside.

No?"

Three to five hundred?

Lin Xi sneered:

"Eighty thousand middle-grade spiritual stones, why do you behave like this?"

Give yourself a pat on the belly.

Green light shot into the sky, and at least 30,000 middle-grade spiritual stones were piled up in front of you like a small mountain.

"Did you see it? Don't you all think you have it? Come on, come on, keep your eyes open and see, who has more middle-grade spiritual stones than Ni Daye and I?"

Ho ho!

Uh-huh!

Isn't it?

Is he really...a big tycoon?

The dandy young men stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, feeling angry for a moment.

Lin Xi sneered.

"Come on, come on, either your boss is the best in the world, or you are all as rich as the rest of the country, that's all? Are you brave enough to catch a fish for me to see? I'll kill you all, just pretending to be smart.

Stones are just for window dressing, so you usually don’t want to spend them, right? Bah!”

Damn it!

Young Master and my sisters, can you tear this lousy mouth of yours apart?

Can't bear to spend flowers?

Just a facade?

This is too bad!

"Damn, this is what you said. Our boss bet you a middle-grade spiritual vein. We can go fishing with you, right?"

Lin Xi was disdainful.

"It's just your few peas. If you lose in fishing, you won't dare to go home, right? I think it's better to keep your usual clothes to pick up girls!"

roar!

Being despised like this, I can’t mess around anymore!

"Brothers, why are you here to fish? This country tycoon underestimates us like this. We can't lose our face and reputation as a playboy in the imperial capital!"

"Caught! I have these ten thousand middle-grade spiritual stones!"

"I also have 10,000 yuan, and I caught it!"

"I have eight thousand, who can lend me two thousand to make up ten thousand? If it's not a round number, is it possible that this rich man can see our joke?"

"My brother, what do you mean by borrowing? I have two thousand left, so I can just make up the amount for you!"

"My ten thousand..."

"Fishing! Whoever doesn't fish will have a grandson! Ten thousand!"

"Ten thousand, I'll catch you to death!"

For a time, all the dandies were betting on fishing, and even Sister Die directly gave out a low-grade spiritual vein to pay for 10,000 medium-grade spiritual stones.

At this time, on the fifth floor of the Talisman Tower, Qin Feixian, who was anxious and wanted to go out to stop this farce, saw her apprentices and actually caught all the dandies.

"How much confidence do you have to have the courage to deceive so many dandies?"

Originally, my heart was hanging in the air, fearing that Ni Daye would be beaten to death by Ke Ritian.

When I saw this, I couldn't help but chuckle to myself.

"Boy, let me see what a wonderful performance you will have. If you really win, no matter what, the incident of you kissing me forcefully will be treated as if it never happened..."

Thinking of this, Qin Feixian couldn't help but touch the snow cheeks with her delicate hands.

"My face is so hot..."



"Boy, all of us have been caught. If you behave well, you'd better survive under my boss, otherwise you will really suffer a big loss, haha!"

Lin Xi became anxious when she saw someone trying to pack things and put them away first.

"Hey! You are not allowed to do anything. You take it back now, and you will not admit it if you lose later. Who am I going to go to, Ni Daye? Leave it alone, we have to find a winner!"

Damn it!

"It doesn't matter that we are looked down upon as poor people. This hateful little rich man actually despises our character. I said you are looking for a gang to fight. Is this right?"

Lin Xi sneered.

"You have character? Ni Daye, how do I know? Just leave it alone, then who...the master of the beautiful master, come and be a witness, haven't you seen enough in the building?"

In a room in the General Building of the Talisman Masters Union, Hao Shijie stumbled, then gave a wry smile.

He saw everything that happened in the Fu Tower and the square clearly.

Now he is holding the broken copy of "The Preliminary Strategy of Spiritual Formation" in his hand, and his heart aches.

However, he also heard what Qin Feixian said, that it was absolutely impossible to marry into the Ke family.

Then he would be embarrassed to own this fragment of the spiritual formation.

At this time, he heard Lin Xi calling him, so he had no choice but to cross over.

He glanced at Ke Shangtian, waved his hand, and flew the remaining volume of "The Preliminary Strategy of the Spiritual Formation" flatly over.

"Put it away, I'll be the witness!"

Ke Shangtian lowered his head in shame, took the fragment, and did not dare to speak.

Seeing this, Lin Xi looked at Ke Ritian.

"I said Young Master Ke, where is your middle-grade spiritual vein? It's not like our place is bustling with activity and even the fishing rods are ready. You said here that there is no water in the river..."

At this time, Ke Ritian smiled heartily.

Turning the palm over, a sealed middle-grade spiritual vein appeared in the palm.

Throw it directly to Hao Shijie.

"Ni Daye, right? Now, can we start?"

Lin Xi signaled Hao Shijie to put away all bets.

"That's it. There are three competitions, physical body, speed and talisman making. Which one are you good at? Choose one, don't look for excuses for losing!"

"Hey! How can this little bastard talk? Our boss has a golden mouth and jade teeth, and his words become the constitution. Is it as bad as you say?"


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