Not only everyone, but also the woman in the red dress was slightly startled, unexpectedly meeting such an idiot? Moreover, they met two people at once.
Of these two idiots, one of them said that he wanted to marry him without considering how much weight he had; the other seemed to be fine, but it was just his hobby... ugh!
Thinking of this, the woman in the red dress shook her head unconsciously, stopped talking immediately, and looked on coldly, as if she was watching a joke, treating herself as an outsider.
She didn't care at all about the way everyone looked at her. When it came to her background, who would dare to make her unhappy? I believe that a mere Quyun City couldn't bear the family's anger.
Zhong Zihao originally wanted to discuss it with Mr. Ye, but he didn't know that the other party was completely aggressive and became angry at the same time.
"Six hundred thousand!"
He spoke again, which made everyone slightly stunned. It seemed that the background of this black-robed dandy was not simple.
"How dare you fight with me?" Mr. Ye shouted, "One million!"
Zhong Zihao had lost his patience, so he decided on the ownership of the Butterfly Flame Umbrella and said, "Ten million!"
"hiss……"
There was a gasp of cold air in the field. The price of a mere butterfly flame umbrella was actually increased by a hundred times by these two dudes, and there was no tendency for the dust to fall to the ground.
"You...you..."
Young Master Ye was so angry that he was overwhelmed by a strange boy at the door of his home in Quyuncheng. He suddenly took out a six-inch long and wide square box.
"This is the spiritual essence!" Mr. Ye shouted, "Boy, if you have the guts, keep fighting with me!"
At this time, not only the onlookers, but also the woman in the red dress were a little dumbfounded. No matter how ignorant she was of world affairs, she still understood that the value of spiritual marrow was thousands of times greater than that of spiritual crystals.
After everyone exclaimed, they looked at Zhong Zihao with gloating eyes. He went to Quyuncheng to fight with the Young Master of the Ye family. This kid must have a hard head.
The boy suddenly felt that he had gotten into a big trouble.
How could he dare to accept Mr. Ye's spiritual marrow? He thought in his mind, and once the storm was over, he would send the marrow back to the Ye family intact.
Zhong Zihao was silent. He really didn't expect that the other party even took out the spiritual marrow. He was thinking about whether he should also take out the spiritual marrow.
But his silence clearly made Mr. Ye's arrogance soar: "Why, it can't be done. You're such a poor person, I'm afraid you haven't seen the spiritual essence yet."
"If you didn't remind me, I would have forgotten that there is such a thing as spiritual essence." Zhong Zihao replied helplessly with a slight sigh.
Immediately, light flashed in his hand, and he took out a piece of spiritual essence from the storage ring.
"One side!"
Everyone was horrified. No verification was needed to determine that what was inside was definitely spiritual essence. This kind of container was specially made, and any warrior with some discernment in the Nine Heavens World would understand.
In addition, Wandao Trading Company is not a good company. Anyone who dares to fool them here will definitely not be safe.
Mr. Ye's eyes suddenly changed. He never expected that a random person he met would have such a big hand.
The Ye family naturally has no shortage of things like spiritual essence, but as a junior, how could he usually carry so much with him?
With his thoughts turning, he found another reason to taunt the other party: "I think this is all your property, are you sure you want to use it to compete with me for the Butterfly Flame Umbrella?"
Zhong Zihao raised his hand and flipped it over, and four spiritual cards appeared in his hand. Regardless of everyone's horrified looks, he smiled casually: "To be honest, in my eyes, I don't think the spiritual essence is that great."
The whole place was silent!
This... this is a spirit card? That is something that only a few major trading houses in the Jiutian World can issue.
Being able to hold a spirit card, in addition to representing terrifying wealth, is also a status symbol. It seems that the background of this black-robed dude is also extraordinary.
"You...you wait for me."
Mr. Ye's expression changed drastically. He felt that he had been completely embarrassed today, but he could not lose his momentum: "I don't want to use my status to oppress others, otherwise you will probably not accept it. I will go home and get my spiritual essence to compete fairly.
You must convince others with your virtue!”
Everyone was stunned. It was clearly a fight between two dudes for wealth. What does it have to do with "conquering people with virtue"?
Zhong Zihao ignored everyone's gaze and took the Butterfly Flame Umbrella from the boy's hand: "I'll give you my spiritual essence. We don't owe each other anything!"
The boy was already trembling with fear and could only nod his head.
"Girl, I'm so lucky to have your butterfly flame umbrella!"
Zhong Zihao held out the umbrella in front of Young Master Ye, but at this moment, the woman in the red dress still accepted it.
"Thank you very much, sir!"
No one knew that the purpose of the woman in the red dress accepting the Butterfly Flame Umbrella was to create trouble for Zhong Zihao. The man named Ye obviously would not let it go.
As for the reason, it is very simple. Who let his hobby make me feel sick?
"snort!"
Mr. Ye's eyes were about to burst, and he left behind one sentence and rushed away: "You boy, wait!"
When everyone saw Young Master Ye leaving, they all looked at Zhong Zihao with regrets. Showing off his wealth was something that people coveted, but now that he had offended Young Master Ye, it would be difficult for him to leave Quyuncheng alive.
Zhong Zihao did not have this awareness. When the woman in the red dress turned around and left, he immediately followed her.
"What do you want in return for giving me the Butterfly Flame Umbrella?" the woman in the red dress frowned.
"I wonder if the girl can lend me a moment to speak?"
"Not interested!"
The two of them left the trading house and walked farther and farther away. When they arrived at an alleyway a few miles away, Hongqun turned around and shouted: "Why are you still following me?"
When she said this, her aura had already started to fluctuate. If Zhong Zihao still persisted in his persistence, she wouldn't mind giving him a lesson.
"To be honest, I want to exchange a kind of flame with the girl."
In desperation, Zhong Zihao could only state his purpose directly.
This matter had already caused a lot of trouble today, but he clearly felt that someone was already following him when he left Wandao Trading Company. If he expected it to be true, someone would definitely try to snatch the spirit card after leaving the city.
"flame!"
The woman in the red dress was slightly startled. The other party's answer was completely unexpected.
Although the other party didn't say it clearly, she knew what kind of flame it was. However, even a person at the peak of the Divine Realm would not be able to sense that kind of aura easily, right?
However, her cultivation level was much higher than that of Zhong Zihao. Not only was she not afraid, she also said with great interest: "I do have a kind of flame in my body. What are you going to use in exchange for it?"
"Dragon crystal!"
Zhong Zihao spoke concisely and to the point, and a dragon crystal appeared in his hand instantly.
It was a helpless move to exchange dragon crystal. Apart from that, he didn't have many valuables on him. I heard President Lu introduce it in Xiwu City that day. The level of dragon crystal was extremely high, comparable to the Feng Yan of the Phoenix Clan.
Comparable.
"You actually have such a thing, where did it come from?"
The woman in the red dress's eyes changed suddenly, and she could tell at a glance that this dragon crystal was definitely real.
"I have a friend who is from the dragon clan, and this dragon crystal is a gift from him." Zhong Zihao had already thought about his words, so naturally he said it smoothly this time.
Moreover, what he said can be regarded as the truth. Brother and sister Long Chen and Long Ying are indeed descendants of the Dragon Clan, but they are not in the Jiutian World.
The face of the woman in the red dress kept changing, but she didn't ask any more questions. She pondered for a while and then said: "Okay, I'll give it to you!"
She raised her hand and pinched it, and a wisp of flame rose from between her fingers. Visible to the naked eye, the void around the flame continued to twist.
Zhong Zihao's eyes sparkled with brilliance. The flame seemed not as terrifying as the white flame?
As his thoughts continued to change, the woman in the red dress took out a jade bottle of unknown material, covered it lightly, and put away the flame without extinguishing it.
"Thank you girl for making it happen!"
Zhong Zihao saluted, stepped forward and handed over the dragon crystal, and took the jade bottle from the opponent's hand, but he could not feel the scorching temperature. It seemed that the jade bottle containing flames was not simple.
Suddenly, Huo Ling's shocked voice sounded in his mind: "Feng Yan!"