Chapter 204: Quota dispute

"Is this Elder Xin?"

Although he asked, the person had no hesitation, and obviously he was sure of Xin Yiner's identity.

Xin Yiner glanced at him coldly, continued to look at the clouds in the sky, completely ignoring him.

An angry look flashed across the short-bearded man's face, and then he laughed: "I heard that Elder Xin is extremely talented and possesses the combat power of the Phantom Spirit Realm at the age of seventeen. It is a great blessing for Qi to be able to see it today."

If someone else had to do it, he would respond politely, but who is Xin Yiner? That was the only person in her eyes who could say a few words. Well, he should be a person who beat him a few times. Such a passerby came out to give a compliment, and he wanted her to respond politely?

"Okay, Brother Qi, what do you want to say, just say it." Fang Chen shook his head helplessly. He obviously noticed that Xin Yiner was holding her palms, and she was obviously very impatient.

If this guy kept talking, the scene would be embarrassing...

"Ha, that's OK." The man surnamed Qi smiled and said, "We want to ask how many people in the family will enter this Yunmeng Palace later? Can we leave a few empty seats for our Tianning Mansion?"

"Hmm?" Fang Chen was stunned, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice suddenly became cold: "I wonder how many places do you want?"

"Well, not many, three are enough."

Fang Chen's mouth slowly curled up a curve, three? There weren't many things he wanted, and he just took all the places in one go!

"Sorry, we didn't give up the extra quota, please go back." Since the other party made such a rude request, Fang Chen was naturally not polite.

"Hmph! Boy, don't be shameless. Our Senior Brother Qi is willing to negotiate with you. That's giving you face. What kind of thing do you think will dare to refuse?" A black-faced disciple following behind shouted angrily.

Instant!

As soon as the shouting sounded, the disciple suddenly felt something was wrong. He saw that the faces of the disciples suddenly became cold and he stared at him coldly.

Nie Pingqi, Luo Feng, Yuan Yi... are all like this!

If you knew that Fang Chen had a peerless talent and Nie Pingqi had only an instinctive sense of maintenance, then when Fang Chen went to kill Mo Zhanyun and his party without hesitation for the injuries they suffered, it completely established Fang Chen's position in their minds!

At this moment, insulting Fang Chen is better than insulting themselves!

"What? Can you, a group of second-rate sects, still want to rebel?" The black-faced disciple subconsciously took a step back, and then felt a humiliation: he was actually scared by a group of second-rate sects?

The feeling of humiliation surged, and he became even more angry, and his fingers poked out and pointed in disguise: "Just like you, even if you enter Yunmeng Palace, it's just a waste of a rare place. Humph, it's better to tell me what kind of treasure we have, and maybe we will share with you a few items!"

"Qi Long! Come back!" Ning Wushuang noticed the movement here, her pretty face couldn't help but chill, and she shouted in a deep voice.

Qi Long, a man surnamed Qi, was not panicked when he heard this, but he bowed to Ning Wushuang slowly and said, "Young master, I think what my junior brother said is also polite. Even if this group of second-rate sect disciples can enter Yunmeng Palace, it is just a waste. It is better to give it to us and make full use of it."

Ning Wushuang narrowed her eyes and a hidden murderous intent flashed through her. She was naturally not a good man and a trustworthy woman when she could become the young master of the mansion. Seeing Qi Long refuting her face so much, her heart was already full of anger.

Beside her, the disciple surnamed Feng flashed his anger and immediately wanted to take action, but was stopped by Ning Wushuang: No matter how he wanted to target Qi Long, it would be inappropriate to be civil strife in front of outsiders!

"Boy, what else should you think about? Do you people from the second-rate sect know the source array? How high is the combat power? Hey, even if there is a treasure in front of you, I'm afraid you can't take it out!" The black-faced disciple shouted again and said proudly: "Our Senior Brother Qi has obtained the true teaching of Elder Xiao of the Artifact Department. Only when he enters can he maximize his role and obtain the secret treasure!"

(The weapon part? So that's it...) A hint of mocking flashed across Fang Chen's face.

"Hey!" A strange smile appeared on Luo Feng's face, and he deliberately exclaimed: "So your Senior Brother Qi is so strong!"

"That's it." The black-faced man was very arrogant and thought Luo Feng was going to choose to bow his head: "Our Senior Brother Qi is now a mid-grade weapon refiner. His cultivation is extremely mysterious. He is also the best among the younger generation in the weapon department! You can give up and make a good relationship. Perhaps Senior Brother Qi will be very compassionate in the future and can help you refine one or two pieces of equipment!"

"Oh, oh, oh." Luo Feng kept nodding while listening, as if he was extremely amazed, and finally sighed: "Mid-grade weapon refiner? He is so strong... Since you are so strong, why don't you go in by yourself?"

"Hmm?" All the hypes of the black-faced man were choked back and looked at Luo Feng in a daze, as if he hadn't heard it clearly for a while.

Luo Feng completely changed the other person, the smile and amazement on his face were all restrained, and the ridicule that appeared from his bones seemed to condense into substance: "I said, since you, Senior Brother Qi, is so strong as you brag, why don't you go in by yourself?"

After saying that, he still felt that it was not enough: "Tsk tsk, the weapon department, the medium-grade weapon refiner, the best... Can't you even get into a palace?"

"Boy, you're looking for death!" The black-faced disciple was furious, and his body suddenly jumped, pounced towards Luo Feng like a galloping leopard. When his body spread, a thick black mist evil spirit came to his face, as if the earth's veins were suddenly shattered, and a geomagnetic storm overflowed from it.

"Arrogant, jumping clown!"

Two comments were spitting out from Fang Chen who had been standing quietly beside him. He suddenly raised his hand and the whistling sound of the surging waves came from the palm of his palm, and one palm fell!

"Ah!" The black-faced disciple exclaimed, and in his senses, there seemed to be a hundred feet tall wave that was rolling down in front of him. He seemed to be a small boat, completely losing all his power of autonomy. He immediately exclaimed, and the power of his arms was a little weaker.

"Haha!"

A palm fell and the huge force was spit out. Fang Chen did not let his actions down, and directly shattered his arms and shattered! Then he brushed his sleeves and said, "Get out!"

The black-faced disciple had no power to resist, and turned around for a few times and rolled out.

"drink!"

The conflict here attracted the attention of some people. When everyone was shocked when Fang Chen saw that his black-faced disciple slapped his palm and his arms broke:

That kid seems to have not reached the peak of Ningyuan, why is his combat power so strong? The sixth-level original warrior can't even take a move in his hands?

Although the black-faced disciple may underestimate the enemy, Fang Chen's own strength can be imagined!

"You--" Qi Long obviously didn't expect Fang Chen to take such a decisive move and such a powerful force. When he was shocked, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Fang Chen glanced at him lightly and took a step forward slightly!

Qi Long subconsciously stepped back and guarded his life, for fear that Fang Chen would give him a slap. He thought that his cultivation was stronger than the black-faced disciples just now, but the difference was limited, and he might not be able to compete with Fang Chen...

"Well, it turns out that your companion is so powerful. No wonder he wants to enter Yunmeng Palace instead of us. Such courage is really commendable."

"Hahaha!" Luo Feng laughed loudly.

Qi Long's face turned red, but he did say what he said just now. Even if he wanted to swallow it back, he couldn't. He was so trembling that he was so nervous that he was trembling.

At this time, Fang Chen looked at Ning Wushuang on the side and said, "Young Master Ning, we still have two vacancy items here. We will give one to your mansion. I hope you can accept it."

He was trying to take care of Ning Wushuang's face. Although Qi Long belonged to the weapon department, it was not the case to outsiders. They were beaten and embarrassed by themselves, and others would think that Tianning Mansion had lost face.

Especially when Ning Wushuang was still standing on the scene, she naturally would not ask herself to get the situation back, but this would inevitably have a bad impact on her reputation...

"Then thank you Mr. Fang." Ning Wushuang's expression was calm, but there was a hint of uncontrollable sweet smile on the corner of her mouth: This annoying guy is really careful!

Fang Chen was so considerate that the girl naturally felt sweet and satisfied.

"You have one quota left? Can you sell it to me?" At this time, a voice came from the side.

When Fang Chen saw that it was the boy named "Tiger Swallow" defeated by Qu Shaoyan on the Qianlong Platform. He looked over with a serious look on his face, and his eyes were full of desire.

That longing expression suddenly touched Fang Chen. He thought of the scene when he first came into contact with the cultivation. At that time, he was also full of strong curiosity about all unknowns...

"This Qianmen brother, how about selling you an extra quota to us? We will give 60,000 square star stones!"

"Bah, I want a place to enter Yunmeng Palace for 60,000, and I will pay 70,000!"

"Eighty thousand!"

When Hu Tun saw someone competing with him, he immediately widened his eyes and glared around angrily. However, there were too many people who were red in their eyes because of the quota, so he could not see him.

He was obviously not very good at these things, so he was so anxious that he stamped his feet, but he forgot to carry the star stone on his body. He couldn't speak several times and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Seeing him, Fang Chen remembered those adventurers who had taught him the art of subduing and dealing with monsters in the mountains and forests too much, and they were also not very good at deceitful scheming.

With a slight smile, Fang Chen bowed to the surroundings: "I have an old acquaintance with this brother Husun. The remaining quota has been transferred to him. Please do not bid, sorry."

After hearing this, they knew that there was no chance, and the bidders shook their heads and sighed. They had seen Fang Chen's combat power and did not dare to curse randomly, so they had to stop in disappointment. Some agile people turned to the tiger's throne, which made the swamp boys glared back one by one!

Finally, he walked to Fang Chen and squeezed a stiff smile on his face: "Thank you."
Chapter completed!