Geng Su chuckled, stood up and said, "Wait for me for a while, and I'll get it for you."
After saying that, he walked directly into the house.
When Xiangfeng saw this, he looked happy.
It seems that Geng Su has not used that piece of Blue Lake Glue yet.
But it makes sense to think about it. Blue Lake Glue is generally only useful for Blood Exchange Realm warriors. Geng Su herself basically doesn't need it. If there are no close Blood Exchange Realm warriors around her, Blue Lake Glue will naturally not be easy to use.
However, because this thing is extremely rare and valuable, and the price is extremely high, even Geng Su, who is a nine-star martial saint, will keep it well.
After a while, Geng Su returned to the courtyard.
In his hand, he held a box.
She handed the box to Xiang Feng and said with a smile, "Open it and take a look."
Xiang Feng was not polite and opened the box directly.
In the box, there was indeed a piece of Blue Lake glue about 20 centimeters long.
The spiritual energy is rich and pure, but the energy emanating from it makes people's blood feel like it's boiling.
Just such a piece, if it were put at auction, it would be able to sell at least a thousand Spirit Gathering Pills.
Its value is not inferior to the century-old White Queling that will be auctioned tonight at Dayun Auction House.
"Dean Geng, I wonder if you would like to sell this piece of Blue Lake glue to me?"
Xiang Feng closed the box and looked at Geng Su, "As for the price, as long as it's not outrageous, you can open it as you like. I'll accept it if it's 30 to 50% higher than the market price."
Geng Su smiled and said: "Xiang Feng, I was wrong when I rashly attacked you earlier. This piece of Blue Lake Glue should be regarded as my apology to you. What do you think?"
"That's it..."
Xiang Feng squinted his eyes and laughed, vaguely guessing Geng Su's routine.
It was nothing more than establishing a good relationship with him and making the two of them seem closer on the surface, so that he would have no reason to hurt Du Huang and He Lin anymore.
In fact, it is not good to be too strong because of You Bing.
It's a pity that Geng Su obviously doesn't understand his character very well.
Xiang Feng put away the box calmly and said, "In that case, I won't be polite to Dean Geng."
Geng Su smiled and said: "Xiang Feng, you haven't had dinner yet, right? How about I have someone prepare some dishes now and have dinner at my place?"
Xiang Feng shook his head, "I accept Dean Geng's wishes, but this time I came to Dean Geng. In addition to wanting to buy this piece of Blue Lake Glue from Dean Geng, I also have another more important thing.
"
The smile on Geng Su's face faltered slightly, and became a little unnatural, "Oh? I don't know what else you want to see me for?"
Xiang Feng asked: "I wonder if Dean Geng knows that my wife Liu Ruyun has a best friend named Huang Lin?"
"Sorry, although I have heard of your wife's name, I don't know about her best friend."
"Haha, I actually just want to tell Dean Geng that the girl arrested by Dean Geng's junior brother is called Huang Lin!"
"Xiang Feng, are you kidding me? My junior brother has been practicing in seclusion for a long time recently. How could she catch your wife's best friend? Isn't this nonsense?"
At this moment, the smile on Geng Su's face had completely dissipated, replaced by a trace of displeasure.
This hint of displeasure seemed to be because Xiang Feng was deliberately wronging her junior brother.
Xiang Feng knocked on the table and said calmly: "Dean Geng, I am not joking with you, and I don't like joking with women other than my wife. I am talking to Dean Geng seriously.
And it’s very straightforward, so I don’t want you, Dean Geng, to talk in circles with me.”
Geng Su shrugged, "Xiang Feng, I'm really sorry, because what you told me has no basis at all and is really outrageous."
"Do you think I'm joking, Dean Geng? Okay, then I'll show Dean Geng my serious side!"
Xiang Feng suddenly narrowed his eyes and laughed.
Then he turned around, pointed at Du Huang, who was held by Mu Fan, and said, "Cut off his leg again!"
"yes!"
Mu Fan immediately threw Du Huang to the ground.
The black stone sword is unsheathed!
Blood is flying!
Du Huang's left leg flew out directly.
Screams resounded throughout the courtyard!
"boom!"
A cold aura suddenly burst out from Geng Su's body, and a powerful aura swept out.
"Xiang Feng, don't go too far!"
"Alas, it seems that Dean Geng doesn't even have the patience to have a good conversation with me."
Xiang Feng shook his head and sighed, and said in disappointment: "In this case, let's cut off his other leg too!"
"call out!"
The sword light flashed.
Du Huang's right leg also flew out.
Geng Su's face suddenly became extremely cold!
Xiang Feng didn't take her seriously at all.
On the side, Li Miaotong, the head of Dayun Auction House, also felt a little numb.
Xiangfeng is really too rampant.
How arrogant and arrogant is this?
Isn't he afraid of completely irritating Geng Su and attacking him desperately?
"Dean Geng, can you have a good chat with me now? If you still can't have a good chat..."
Xiang Feng looked towards Geng Su, ignoring the latter's almost murderous look, and said with a smile: "Instructor Du's limbs have been chopped off, and only his head is left to be chopped off."
Geng Su stared at Xiang Feng, with undisguised murderous intent surging in his eyes, "Xiang Feng, I don't believe you dare to kill Du Huang. Let me tell you, this is not Xianhai City, but Wuxi City, and your senior sister Bi Luo
Not here. Besides... in a place like Wuxi City, even if Bi Luo comes, he may not be able to get a good deal!"
Geng Su's response was only three cold words.
"Kill him!"
"call out!"
Cut it down with the black stone sword.
A big head flew more than ten meters away, hit the courtyard wall like a football, bounced down again, and rolled on the ground for several meters before stopping.
"boom!"
In an instant, the spiritual energy in Geng Su's body boiled.
The terrifying aura seemed to open a torrent, rushing and rolling, and it was astonishingly vast.
A huge whirlpool seemed to have formed over the entire Feilong Martial Academy.
Dark clouds shrouded the place, bringing with it a strong and suffocating sense of oppression.
For a moment, all the students and instructors in Feilong Martial Academy looked trembling.
Many people even wanted to approach Geng Su's courtyard, but were immediately blocked by the instructors.
Are you kidding me?
Their Dean Geng is a strong late-9-star Martial Saint, and Xiang Feng seems to be not weak either, and may have some kind of powerful trump card.
Once the two sides take action, how terrifying will their power be?
Even if they were only affected by the aftermath, they would probably be crushed to death like ants.
In the courtyard.
Xiang Feng turned a blind eye to Geng Su's aura.
"Dean Geng, are you going to take action? If so..."
With that said, Xiang Feng stood up and stretched, and glanced at He Lin, who was thrown to the ground by Mu Fan not far away, "How about I kill him, and then we fight slowly again?"