The old man's words made Lao Jiu's expression suddenly darken, and Yang Chen suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. Is it really that difficult to leave Huaicheng?
Lao Jiu also said just now that the old man on the boat was either an ordinary person without any martial arts skills, or a being stronger than him, and Lao Jiu was more inclined to the latter.
In other words, the old man dressed in ordinary clothes in front of him is very likely to be a strong man in the ninth realm of transcendence.
Lao Jiu is only at the peak of the eighth extraordinary realm. If the old man in front of him is really that strong, they are no match at all.
"In that case, we have no choice but to borrow your boat!"
Lao Jiu said with a vigilant expression, and then said to Yang Chen: "You guys get on the boat!"
Yang Chen didn't say anything and was about to board the boat with Huai Lan.
The old man still had that smile on his face and said, "Are you planning to rob my ship? Isn't this inappropriate?"
Lao Jiu casually threw a jade pendant to the old man and said, "This green dragon jade pendant is enough for you to buy tens of thousands of these boats."
After saying that, he turned around and wanted to get on the boat.
However, as soon as he turned around, the old man disappeared from the spot and stood in front of Lao Jiu almost instantly.
Until this moment, Lao Jiu was finally convinced that the old man with an unattractive appearance in front of him was indeed a strong man who was hiding deep inside.
Yang Chen's complexion was also pale. Is he really a person in the Nine Extraordinary Realms?
"What? Isn't it enough?"
Lao Jiu raised his eyebrows, his fighting spirit was released, and there was still a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.
The old man said with a smile: "It's not that it's not enough, it's that it's too much and I can't find it."
Lao Jiu said coldly: "There is no need to look for it, I will give the extra to you as a gift."
The old man shook his head: "No! My boat is worth a hundred yuan at most, so I'll give you ninety-nine yuan."
After saying that, the old man threw the valuable Qinglong Jade Pendant to Lao Jiu.
The moment the green dragon jade pendant broke away from the old man's hand, it came with a terrifying momentum. Lao Jiu stretched out his hand to catch it, but felt that his whole arm was numb, and the hand that caught the jade pendant felt a dull pain.
"I have one hundred yuan here, so just think of it as buying this boat."
Huai Lan took out a hundred-yuan bill at any time and handed it to the old man.
But the old man shook his head and said with a smile: "I said ninety-nine yuan, that's ninety-nine yuan, not a penny more, not a penny less, otherwise, we won't sell it!"
Huai Lan and Yang Chen looked at each other. It wasn't that they had no money, but they couldn't come up with ninety-nine yuan. The old man was obviously making things difficult for them.
Lao Jiu looked terribly gloomy and said in a cold voice: "Do I have to buy this boat?"
The old man smiled: "No one can take away what I don't sell."
"In that case, I'm offended!"
After Lao Jiu finished speaking, a terrifying martial arts aura filled the air from his body.
He took a step forward, raised his hand and struck out with a palm, attacking the old man directly.
Seeing that Lao Jiu's blow was about to land on the old man's chest, in the midst of lightning and flint, the old man suddenly raised an arm and swung out the same palm.