Chapter 365: Slap in the face treasure connoisseur

"Tut-tut, the monks of the Martial King Realm perform a raw eating table. With such exciting news, I don't know if it will spread all over the streets and alleys of Chifeng City tomorrow. Su Jie scoffed loudly.

"I can't say that I am a Martial King Realm cultivator, I should say that I am an intermediate treasure connoisseur!" Qin Huaying deliberately accentuated his tone on the five words of intermediate treasure connoisseur.

"It's the Intermediate Treasure Connoisseur of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion!" Guo Pengcheng emphasized.

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Listening to the ridicule of the crowd, the thin man's face was cloudy.

Do you really want to eat the table? Of course not!

As an intermediate treasure connoisseur of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, he still has a certain identity in Chifeng City. If he really eats the table raw, then he will definitely become a laughing stock in the entire circle of treasure connoisseurs.

Therefore, after thinking for a moment, the lean man's face became gloomy. He had already made a decision in his mind.

"The five of you dare to make trouble in my Tianbao Pavilion, you have eaten the gall of a bear's heart and a leopard, and you don't want to live!

Since he didn't want to eat the table raw, the lean man could only play helplessly, using the power in his hand to forcibly blast Mo Fan and the others away.

Although doing so will cause Tianbao Pavilion to lose a single business. But with his identity, he can barely suppress it.

"Wow!"

The door of the Jianbao Hall was opened, and several guards in armor poured in. surrounded Mo Fan's five people instantly.

"Are you sure you want to bomb us away? You probably can't afford it. Mo Fan raised his eyebrows and said with a hint of playfulness.

"Hehe, I'm going to bomb you today, can you still bite me?" said the thin man with a sneer.

In Chifeng City, there are many people who can't afford to offend lean men. But the five Mo Fan are not in this ranks.

In the eyes of the lean man, the five Mo Fan were just a garbage mercenary squad. Knocking them out of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion will definitely not have any consequences.

"You don't need to bombard us to go, we will go ourselves. But before I go, I want to show you a few things. ”

I saw Mo Fan's palm flip, and an emerald green jade altar appeared in his hand.

He opened the sealed lid, and a strong smell of blood instantly wafted out, filling the entire room.

"This is the essence blood of the Sixth-Order Demon King!"

The lean man's pupils constricted suddenly. His heart thumped and a deep unease welled.

The essence blood of the sixth-order demon king is extremely precious. Every bottle is a rarity. What Mo Fan took out turned out to be a whole jar.

The value of this altar of essence blood is no less than the snake gall before it.

"This is the essence blood of the Earth Fire Spirit Python, and the snake gall just now is also from the Earth Fire Spirit Python. ”

Mo Fan's understatement made the thin man's heart twitch hard. It's like a pinprick.

The Earth Fire Spirit Python was not an ordinary sixth-order demon king, but the top sixth-order demon king. Its strength is comparable to that of some weak seventh-order demon kings.

Since the essence blood and snake gall bladder all come from the Earth Fire Spirit Python. Then its value will rise by two or three percent.

"It's okay, although the essence blood and snake gall of the Earth Fire Spirit Python are very precious. But with my status as an intermediate treasure connoisseur, even if I pushed them out, the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion wouldn't punish me too much. At most, it will deduct a few months' pay from me and let me work for nothing. The lean man comforted himself.

When Mo Fan saw the lean man's demeanor, he could guess what he was thinking. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a mocking arc.