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Chapter 952 Pretend?

Middle-aged Yu Guang glanced at the crowd around him, and many voices questioning Tianyuan Pavilion had appeared in his ears.

This made middle-aged man frown slightly.

No matter when, you cannot let a small thing destroy the reputation that Tianyuan Pavilion has accumulated over the years.

Money is small, reputation is great!

After a moment of silence, the middle-aged man said, "This friend, since this slave owner has an immortal divine palace, the value should not be sold for 20,000 yuan. One million is of course too high. In this way, if you pay 100,000 yuan, the soul slave will still be

for you!"

It is definitely a good deal for a hundred thousand medium-grade spirit stones to buy a soul slave with the Immortal God Palace.

When everyone heard middle-aged people say this, they nodded slightly.

This is indeed OK to deal with.

In this middle age, he is worthy of being the deputy head of the Yuecheng branch pavilion, and he does have some mind and courage.

Although the slave owner was reluctant, he could only do so.

It’s better to make less than to make no money!

But he remembered this young man!

If you have the chance in the future, you will never give him good fruits!

"Send the money!"

"Each step back, it's over!"

"When the guards of Yuecheng arrive later, it will be hard to speak!"

Many people were next to the street to remind Chu Ran.

"What if I don't hand it over?"

But Chu Ran just looked at middle-aged man calmly.

The faint words made many people feel suffocated.

What did the boy say?

Don't hand over?

This is clearly not giving Tianyuan Pavilion a face, and it is also completely trying to deceive a soul slave. It is simply boring to make fun of yourself!

Tianyuan Pavilion gives you a step, you won’t go down. Isn’t this asking for death?

"Um?"

The middle-aged man was also slightly stunned. He didn't expect the boy to refuse, but he didn't say much and asked directly: "Give me a reason!"

Chu Ran pointed to Du Bai and said, "Immortal God Palace, he promised me, what do you have to do with you Tianyuan Pavilion? You can just hear the news of the wind when we were chatting, and you will be on the ground and start the price. Is this your Tianyuan Pavilion

What to do?"

Chu Ran said only one sentence, and then stopped saying another word.

He can't pay the money!

He must take away people too!

With the promise of 20,000, he gave one million low-grade spirit stones, plus ten thousand medium-grade spirit stones, which were also 20,000 medium-grade spirit stones.

He won't give up any other points.

"Young man, I hope you think more about some things and give you three minutes to think about them."

Middle-aged looked at Chu Ran slowly and stopped talking.

But Chu Ran no longer spoke.

At this time, Du Bai's face turned very ugly.

While gritting his teeth, Du Bai stepped forward: "Chu Ran, I will not implicate you in my affairs, I will accept it for the rest of my life!"

After saying that, he sent a few words to Chu Ran: "Wandao Mountain, the bottom of the mountain!"

He did hate Chu Ran when he used to be.

If Chu Ran hadn't been Chu Ran, he would still be the head of Tianyue Academy, so how could he have ended up as today?

But he also understood better that he had thought about the trip to Yuanzhou for many years and had not made up his mind.

Even without Chu Ran, he might have given up his identity as the head of the Tianyue Academy and came to Yuanzhou.

The result at that time may still be the same now.

Because this is his life!

Today, Chu Ran used this method to offend Tianyuan Pavilion and rescue him. Although it was for the Immortal Divine Palace he mentioned, no matter what, this is a blessing!

Chu Ran had just arrived in Yuanzhou and might not know the major forces in Yuanzhou.

But he knows it very well!

The power and terrifying nature of Tianyuan Pavilion is even worse than an ant!

Not to mention Chu Ran, even Tianze Academy would not be able to do anything to Tianyuan Pavilion!

"Go to Tianze Academy to practice. If you have the opportunity in the future, help me find my corpse and bring it back to Tianyue Kingdom..."

After saying that, Du Bai gave Chu Ran a light politely, he stepped forward and walked towards the middle-aged Tianyuan Pavilion, the slave owner and others.

When middle-aged people saw this scene, they were no longer ready to do anything else.

As long as the soul slave is brought back, things can be done.

After all, their Tianyuan Pavilion is in business.

If the world knows that their Tianyuan Pavilion will be no good for their Tianyuan Pavilion because of a little boy who doesn't know where to fight.

I can't afford to lose that person!

"Let's go!"

The middle-aged man waved his hand slightly and prepared to leave.

Not only them, but also the crowds around them slowly dispersed. After all, the matter was over here.

This ended, but it did not have any major impact, and it was good for everyone.

"stop!"

But at this moment, a low shout made the middle-aged man's footsteps suddenly stop.

The crowd was also slightly stunned.

When I turned around, I saw that the master of the voice, the boy, was staring at the soul slave.

Obviously, this drink is directed at the soul slave.

"Remember your identity, you are my soul slave now. Whatever you want to do is not your turn to make your decision!"

A cold voice slowly came from the boy's mouth.

"Wow!"

As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately caused an uproar.

The boy is not ready to end this matter yet!

This made many people feel trembling in their hearts. Even the middle-aged man in Tianyuan Pavilion had a slightly stiff face.

Their first reaction was to doubt the identity of the boy!

There are only two possibilities for those who dare to follow Tianyuange Hard Steel. Either they are just a fledgling person who doesn’t know anything, or they really have a background.

Only these two possibilities can make the boy say such words.

Looking at the boy's expression and reaction, he doesn't look like a fledgling person no matter how he looks!

In this way, there is only a second possibility left.

"I don't know where this young master comes from? I, Tianyuan Pavilion, like to make friends. If the young master can tell you, it is not impossible for this soul slave to send him to the young master."

In silence, the voice of middle-aged people is no longer so high.

Yuanzhou, too big!

Although they are familiar with those big forces and big families, there are still many invisible forces that are very low-key but extremely terrifying.

If you are not careful, you may offend someone you can't afford to offend.

It is precisely because of this, even those big forces and big families will not be aggressive with their own strength.

This is a world of difference from small places like Tianyue Kingdom.

But the boy just shook his head and said calmly: "I'm sorry, I don't like making friends."

"hiss……"

As soon as this sentence was spoken, it immediately caused a sound of gasping for air.

This is too crazy!

After all, he is also the deputy head of a branch of Tianyuan Pavilion, and his status is already quite good.

But even so, when a boy faces his words, he still speaks so arrogantly, which makes people even more unpredictable.

Many people have seen proud people.

But behind almost every arrogant person, there is enough capital to support his arrogant.

For a moment, even middle-aged people were shocked by the teenager's arrogance.

It made the middle-aged man frown and contemptuous.

"Deputy Pavilion Master, I know!"

But at this moment, the slave owner, Lao Hu, walked to the middle-aged ear and said, "This son is from a small country called Tianyue Kingdom and has no background to talk about!"

The tiger said with a certain expression: "This kid is all pretending!"


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