After a long time, Lang Peng and Su Chen finally arrived at the third floor.
Immediately, all the eyes on the third floor were cast here.
"Haha, Holy Son Lang, I never imagined that your skills in identifying divine weapons are so amazing."
"Shengzi Lang, come on! I'm optimistic about you!"
"Let them know how awesome you are!"
A series of booing sounds came one after another.
Hearing these voices, Master Liu Feng's old face suddenly darkened, and Bian Yiwei also frowned.
However, most of those making noises were some of the disciples from major holy places who came to join in the fun, and there were many Saint Son-level figures among them. Therefore, although they were afraid of Bian Yiwei, they did not reach the point where they dared not say anything.
"Easy to say, easy to say."
To these booing people, Lang Peng responded with a smile on his face, as if he was already guaranteed to win the upcoming competition.
Although this guy still lost his temper from time to time when he was in the other courtyard of Ziyue Holy Land. However, at this time, the attitude of the quasi-holy son of Fang Holy Land was restrained by him.
Master Liu Feng's old face was a bit unbearable. He was a well-known person after all, and he had the status of a high-level weapon saint. But now, he lowered his face and competed with a junior to identify divine weapons, and he was actually paid.
How can he endure the junior cheering him on?
"snort!"
Bian Yiwei obviously felt Master Liu Feng's embarrassment, and he snorted with a straight face before temporarily suppressing the booing guys.
After all, no one wants to offend Bian Yiwei just because of a quick talk.
"Oh, I think this is Master Liu Feng? Are you the one who wants to challenge me?"
The noise around him gradually became quieter, and Master Liu Feng's face just looked better. But the next moment, Lang Peng's voice made him almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
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Can this kid speak?
Master Liu Feng gritted his back molars and took a few deep breaths before finally suppressing the urge to have an attack on the spot.
But even so, he felt a surge of blood in his chest and was very angry.
What does it mean to challenge you?
If it weren't for Bian Yiwei, and if he had some interest in the boy who selected a billion magic weapons, he would never have lowered his profile to do such a thing.
The high-level weapon saint takes the initiative to ask to compete with you. It is your honor. It is really abominable to use the word challenge!
"Since we're here, don't waste everyone's time. Let's get started."
Bian Yiwei took a deep breath and said slowly.
His purpose today was to defeat Su Chen, but if he continued like this, things would not develop as he expected.
"Okay, since Master Liu Feng wants to challenge me, why shouldn't I refuse to challenge you? Tell me, how do you plan to challenge me?"
Lang Peng waved his hand and said boldly.
Seeing Lang Peng's appearance, Su Chen also smiled slightly. On the way here, he told Lang Peng to keep a high profile. However, he didn't expect that Lang Peng was really good at dealing with this guy. He didn't fear anyone at all if he kept a high profile.
of.
Of course, that's fine too.
At least, Lang Peng's unworthy appearance attracted a lot of hatred and diverted a lot of attention from those present.
"Since Lang Shengzi is so anxious, let's each choose a magic weapon with a price tag of one billion gold yuan, and finally compare it with the real value of the magic weapon each selected after rating."
Master Liu Feng
He took a deep breath and spoke slowly.
"A billion?"
Lang Peng's eyes narrowed slightly. If placed outside, one billion gold yuan pills would be enough to buy many magic weapons. However, this is the gambling magic weapon area of ​​the Pixiu Chamber of Commerce. One billion here may not even be able to choose ten magic weapons.
arrive.
"Ten divine weapons..."
Lang Peng secretly thought in his heart, if it was purely a matter of luck, it would be okay to select a large number at one time, but with just ten magic weapons, it would most likely be a loss.
"What? Is our Holy Son Lang still afraid of losing?"
Seeing Lang Peng thinking deeply, Bian Yiwei couldn't help but sneer.
"Ha, are you talking in your sleep? He's just a bad old man, how can Brother Lang be afraid? In my opinion, Brother Lang just thinks that such a competition is a bit boring."
Su Chen laughed and said.
And these words immediately made Master Liu Feng's face darken again.
Bian Yiwei's eyes also narrowed slightly.
"Then how should the comparison be compared to the Holy Son Yisu?"
Bian Yiwei was not angry, but asked with interest.
"Since it's a competition, it won't be fun if there's no prize."
Su Chen raised his eyebrows at Lang Peng, then smiled.
"Luck?"
Lang Peng was a little confused.
Although he dares to accept Master Liu Feng's challenge, it doesn't mean that he is confident of winning! If he adds a bonus here, wouldn't it be giving money to Bian Yiwei in vain?
"Lottery? It's interesting. So, Su Shengzi, what kind of lottery do you think is suitable?"
Bian Yiwei almost laughed out loud and held back.
"As for the lottery... how about two billion gold yuan pills?"
Su Chen said lightly, but it is
Inadvertently, he concealed a hint of a scheming smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Hiss... Two billion gold yuan pills?"
"Who is this Saint Su?"
"It's really a waste of money. Is there any difference between this two billion and giving it away for free?"
"Is this guy trying to please Bian Shengzi on purpose and want to give Bian Shengzi a gift in disguise?"
As soon as Su Chen finished speaking, there were whispers all around. Surprised eyes all looked over this way.
Two billion Jin Yuandan is not a small amount. Even Su Chen got it from Lan Dan and Yan Huang because of the billion sent by the Cao brothers, plus some left over from buying elixir ingredients.
A few are just enough to make up this number.
In everyone's eyes, there is really no difference between the two billion given to Bian Yiwei.
After all, although some people were cheering in support of Lang Peng just now, no one actually thought that Lang Peng, as a warrior, had better eyesight than a well-known weapon refiner.
The main reason why they came to watch the excitement was to see if Master Liu Feng would pick out a magic weapon worth more than one billion.
But he didn't expect that this unsuspecting competition could actually lead to a gambling game.
In the crowd, two eyes were staring at this side without blinking. It was the Cao brothers who were dressed in low-key manners and mixed in the crowd.
Since losing to Lang Peng last time, the Cao brothers have felt embarrassed and ashamed to see others, and dare not appear in front of others in a big way.
"Two billion? Huh, you are asking for trouble. Wait until you spit out the billion that swallowed our brothers!"
At this moment, the Cao brothers also had sneers on their faces.
Chapter completed!