The arrogant young man was stunned when he heard this, and then he said carelessly: "Put your dog ears straight up, listen carefully, I, Yang Xianyou, am the young master of Huoxu Sect!"
Chen Shen had a look of surprise on his face: "Huo Xu Sect? Oh~ that's the scumbag sect that failed to do harm to others, but I killed several supreme elders instead?"
"I remember that the supreme leader of the Huo Xu Sect, the leader of the humble ones, is named Yang Xiong."
"Your surname is also Yang... Could you be his son? You little bitch? Are you here to make things difficult for me just to stand up for that old bitch?"
"shut up!"
"Huchichi..."
Yang Xianyou was furious, and the anger around him became more intense: "You have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, are you a fucking bitch?"
Although Chen Shen was not affected by the sudden surge of Xuan Neng's pressure, the bloated bearded stall owner was startled, and he trembled: "I, I won't sell anymore, I'm closing the stall."
"No! You have to sell even if you don't want to sell today!"
Yang Xian's eyes widened with a fierce look.
The stall owner subconsciously shrank his neck. He really didn't dare to disobey the other party's intention, and his heart became more and more miserable: "I'm from Male Gobi, I'm really unlucky today..."
He always had a sad feeling that the gods were fighting and the kid suffered.
On the side, Chen Shen clicked his tongue with a joking look on his face: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, before I have only heard that your son was beaten, and I stood up for him."
"Today you opened my eyes. My son is helping me to stand up? Hahaha, what a strange father and son."
As soon as he said this, what the young man was thinking was: "Why don't you take action just because you're angry? Although it's not convenient for me to kill a Half-step Xuanzun in public, there is still no problem in escaping."
"As long as you make a move, it's impossible for the co-organizers to turn a blind eye..."
"Damn it, I will kill you, but not here, and not first."
Yang Xianyou took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said: "Hmph, I won't even look at a wimp like you who only knows how to talk."
After he said that, a white light flashed between his fingers, and a lot of spiritual stones were accumulated on the stall: "I have already given you the spiritual stones, can you bring me the things?"
"Uh, this..."
Just when the stall owner was in a dilemma, Chen Shen suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed the pile of talisman papers and the wordless thick book covering the talisman papers under his palm: "Slow down, I have more than you."
10% of the spiritual stones are produced, these mysterious talismans are the ones I take a fancy to first, no one can try to snatch them!"
"Oh? Really?"
Yang Xianyou's mouth curved with a trace of pride: "Hey, I finally took the bait!"
Then, he clapped his hands and said, "I'll give you another 10% of the price! Huh, are you comparing your financial resources with me? You are overestimating your abilities!"
"Whoop, whoop!"
Chen Shen frowned coldly and breathed heavily. It seemed that he was really pissed off by Yang Xianyou. He started to confront him tit for tat: "His grandma's, I'll add 10% more!"
"Hey, aren't you tired of the 10% increase in price? I'll double it here!"
Yang Xianyu is extremely generous.
"Hey, let me go, these spiritual stones... are hot to hold, but there are really many of them."
Seeing this, the bloated bearded stall owner really didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
Chen Shen's starry eyes narrowed: "You are so cruel, aren't you? Come on, come on, I don't want these Xuanfu masters anymore. I want to see if you can really afford the price?"
Yang Xianyou shook his head with disdain on his face: "Humph, what kind of bullshit is the Earth Crown Lord? You wilt just after I'm having fun? What a fucking disgrace!"
While this guy was talking, he actually took out a mysterious ring from his sleeve pocket and threw it to the stall owner: "The mark of the soul has been erased. The number of spiritual stones in this space mysterious ring is just right. Please test it."
"Ah? Oh okay..."
Now that the matter has come to this, the stall owner is ready to risk his life: "Although I can't afford to offend either of them, who cares?"
"Anyway, the participating sects still have a ten-year protection period. I guess with their status, they won't take this matter to me, or even come back to settle old scores ten years later, right?"
"Well, now we can make a fortune!"
After a moment, the bloated stall owner inspected the middle-grade spiritual stones in the Space Mysterious Ring, and said with a smile on his face: "Sir, you gave me more than 3.2 million kilograms of medium-grade spiritual stones.
Old man..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Yang Xianyou with a wave of his hand: "The spiritual stones in this space mysterious ring are just some change for drinks. The extra ones will be treated as rewards for you."
After he finished speaking, he did not forget to challenge Chen Shen with a mocking look on his face: "I am not like the Lord of the Earth, who seems to be content in a high position, but has a broken background..."
"You...okay, okay, you're fine!"
Chen Shen seemed really irritated.
Because at this moment, there were already many cultivators around who had set their sights on this place. After seeing him, the dignified emperor, being ridiculed in this way, they all pointed at him.
"Stop talking nonsense and take your hoof away quickly so as not to stain my talisman."
Yang Xianyou said with a look of disgust.
At this moment, Chen Shen grabbed the inconspicuous, even yellowed and tattered wordless thick book, and said with an angry look: "You are so rich, aren't you? Young Master, you have everything I like.
You want to rob it, right?”
"Come on, come on, this... treasure book, I have five million kilograms of high-grade spiritual stones!"
"Treasure book?"
"Pfft~ That's just a tattered thing used to press talisman paper."
The stall owner tried his best to suppress his laughter, and thought secretly: "If it weren't for the fact that it was given to me by a senior before his death, and it has some commemorative value, I would have thrown it away long ago."
On the opposite side, Yang Xianyou was stunned by Chen Shen's behavior, and then he said with a joking look on his face: "Five million kilograms of high-grade spiritual stones? Are you sure?"
"Sure! Why, you can't afford it?"
Chen Shen yelled, scratching his neck, looking really hysterical.
The next moment, the smile on Yang Xianyou's lips grew bigger and bigger: "Since you want this... treasure book so much? Then this book will not be loved by others, this thing is for you! Hahahahaha..."
At the end of the sentence, he couldn't help laughing: "As the Earth Crown Lord, you won't cheat and refuse to pay, right? So many people are watching!"
Unexpectedly, Chen Shen actually threw a space mysterious ring to the stall owner without saying a word: "Five million kilograms of high-grade spiritual stones are here. This... treasure book belongs to me, is it okay?"
"Uh, uh, yes, yes, it belongs to you!"
The stall owner felt that happiness came too suddenly, but when he saw Chen Shen's cold face at this moment, he really didn't dare to show his smile and felt uncomfortable.
In Yang Xianyou's opinion, what kind of treasure book is this? It's obviously just a piece of junk!
"Hehehe, if you want to trick me into paying an unfair price, you should at least find something decent, right?"
"Now I can only say...congratulations. You bought a thick and tattered book. Can you go back and use it as a pillow? Hahahaha!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a strong gust of wind suddenly hit behind him, and then an old voice rang in everyone's ears: "Wait a minute!"
Immediately, he turned his attention to Chen Shen and said calmly: "Little brother, this treasure book... I am willing to pay ten times the price, would you consider it?"