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Chapter 162: I just want to save money

Su Youyi used to pay close attention to the wanted lists of various forces, especially those with relatively high rewards.

It was actually because Daozong was a little poor.

When the master had nothing to do, he ran out to wander around other sects. The former senior brother was just an ordinary person. Although he consumed little, he could not earn spiritual coins.

What’s even more terrifying is Su Youyi herself, who likes to study various dishes but can’t cook them well...

The resources for cultivation are sufficient, but life is not very rich. The robes worn by the three of them are the most ordinary ones that are better than nothing, so Su Youyi decided to go down the mountain and kill a few evil monks first to collect the bounty.

Later, after some minor accidents, the plan was abandoned.

Now that she suddenly saw this libidinous old monster, Su Youyi had the urge to draw her sword and kill him directly.

Pressing down the junior sister's hands that were about to move, Liang Yi shook his head at her.

"This is a black market. It's strictly forbidden to do anything. We'll wait until we get out."

Although with Liangyi's identity, it doesn't matter if he actually takes action, but it can easily leave others with a reason to talk about it. If someone recognizes his identity, the Taoist sect will have the reputation of being unruly.

Identity is not an excuse to do whatever you want.

"I'm attracted to this number one! I hope everyone will give you some face!" Zhao Feng smiled ferociously and glanced at everyone present.

The value on the sign changed again, from 50,000 to 70,000.

Most of the people present were intimidated by Zhao Feng's aura. The fourth level monks were not just cats and dogs. Although there were some people present who were not afraid of Zhao Feng at all, it was better to do less than to do more. The goals were different anyway.

I just pity that little half-demon girl No. 1.

The half-demon in position No. 1 was so frightened that he covered his ears after hearing everyone's discussion, and looked at Song Mengjue and everyone in the audience for help.

But everyone ignored it. Seventy thousand spirit coins were already far beyond everyone's expectations.

"Senior brother..." Su Youyi touched her senior brother carefully. If the little girl fell into the hands of the flower picker, the consequences could be imagined.

Liang Yi was a little helpless. He knew that Song Mengjue was not a person with a great conscience, but he was not a cold-blooded person. Otherwise, he would not have adopted so many half-demon.

If Zhao Feng really has the highest price in the end, it is not certain whether Song Mengjue will sell it or not.

However, since Junior Sister begged, Liang Yi would not ignore it. He was not afraid of Zhao Feng, so why should he be so cruel in front of him?

In his previous life, he needed chivalry points to take on a mission. In the dungeon, Liang Yi killed Zhao Feng to the point where he could clear the level without any injuries even with his eyes closed.

Moreover, this guy seems to be half-demon. He is so determined to win the little girl. Is there anything strange about him?

The numbers on the whiteboard are jumping, seventy thousand and one hundred!

"oh!"

"Hahaha!"

The surrounding people were in an uproar, and they all laughed in gloating that you, a flower-picking thief from out of town, could be so arrogant in the immortal capital.

Zhao Feng's face became extremely ugly. He didn't expect that he would take the risk of revealing his true face and there would be someone who wouldn't betray his face.

Eighty thousand!

Eighty thousand and one hundred!

"Okay! Okay!" Zhao Feng's face was ashen and he said "yes" twice in a row, which was obviously to embarrass him.

Su Youyi glanced at the senior brother beside her, she didn't expect the senior brother to be so bad!

But she likes it!

If Liangyi knew what his junior sister was thinking, he would definitely cry out for injustice. He really didn't want to humiliate Zhao Feng. He just wanted to save some money and buy more food for his junior sister.

Isn’t it delicious to make braised pork ribs for junior sister every day for 10,000 spirit coins?

If you add tens of thousands to tens of thousands, what kind of family is there? There is an amethyst mine at home?

When the price reached 100,000, Zhao Feng was so angry that his face was distorted, and he probably wouldn't even be able to recognize it.

He was a good evil cultivator who was wanted by the Xuanjing Division and still survived. When had he ever received this kind of bird-like attitude?

This is too much!

But there were so many people present, and their consciousnesses were flying everywhere. Who knew which bastard was against her?

Showing his true face and shocking others is the limit of what he can do. If he dares to show any sign of taking action, so many people present can make him realize why the flowers are so red!

Although the methods of hiding their identities were different, he really couldn't recognize the group of people here.

One thing that Zhao Feng has never mentioned to outsiders is that he is actually a human-male hybrid.

His father was a snake demon who kidnapped his mother and later gave birth to him. The snake demon never regarded him as a son and continued to abuse him during his childhood. His mother died when he was just born.

That's why he has such a perverted mentality.

But he has a magical talent, which is that he can detect the bloodline of other half-demon and devour them to grow himself.

The moment he saw the half-demon, an uncontrollable desire surged out of his heart: to eat her!

"One hundred and ten thousand spirit coins plus a bottle of One-Qi Void Spirit Gu Pill!"

"One Qi Void Spirit Gu Pill? Is this the pinnacle of the sixth-grade spirit pills?"

Seeing Zhao Feng's bid, everyone looked at him in surprise. They didn't expect that the flower picker was really willing to give up.

The 110,000 spirit coins are two or three times that of other servants, plus a bottle of elixir specially used to break mirrors. It’s just a small servant, so what?

"One bottle of Void Spirit Gu Pill is equivalent to 40,000 spirit coins."

At this time, Song Mengjue, who had always been a spectator, made an assessment.

Zhao Feng seemed to have a calm face, but in fact he was extremely nervous now. This was all the money he could offer.

Being a flower thief originally cost a lot of money, and he was chased and beaten every day by the Xuanjing Division, which cost money for medical expenses and so on. If the mysterious man continued to follow him, then he really had nothing to do.

After a while, the number on the sign remained unchanged from Zhao Feng's bid. It seemed that the mysterious man had given up.

Song Mengjue frowned slightly: Are you giving up now?

As time passed, Zhao Feng saw that there were only a few breaths left before two quarters of an hour, and he felt that he was sure of victory, and a proud smile appeared on his face.

"Well, now that the bidding is over, I have sent messages to each of the highest bidders to inform them of the transaction location."

“Looking forward to your support next time!”

Song Mengjue bowed gracefully to everyone, and slowly led his servants to disappear into the darkness.

"Wait! Wait! As for me, I am also the highest bidder."

Zhao Feng hurriedly stopped Song Mengjue who was about to leave the stage, but he didn't receive any message.

"Sir, you may have made a mistake. You are not the highest bidder. Please look over there."

Song Mengjue wore a mask and couldn't see his expression clearly, but his tone was polite and elegant, and he pointed to the sign under No. 1.

One hundred and fifty thousand and one hundred!

I bid at the last moment of the countdown and just beat him.

Originally, this kind of behavior of stuck quotation was generally not recognized, and it was also easy to be hated by others.

But this time Song Mengjue, the judge, has his ass crooked to the extreme, so naturally he won't stop him. Liang Yi is even less afraid. He can hate that old pervert, but he doesn't know it's me anyway.

Liang Yi was really too lazy to argue with Zhao Feng. The longer the argument lasted, the less money he would have left to buy snacks for his junior sister. He didn't have much amethyst picked up from the secret realm, but Zhao Feng spent more than half of it.

, he is the victim, okay?

"What's wrong with wasting so much of my money and making you angry? Don't agree? Find me first."
Chapter completed!
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