Chapter 398: Ripping Bamboo Poles
Just as the deacon of the inner camp who oversaw the altar of life and death, said.
Although Zhou Yuanshan is the fifth elder of the Zhou family, he is extremely powerful. But he is only the fifth elder, and he can't represent the Zhou family.
Not to mention that Mo Fan killed Zhou Yuntao in a life-and-death duel, and he didn't have to bear any responsibility.
He was in the middle of the competition and missed Zhou Yuntao. Zhou Yuanshan didn't dare to retaliate openly.
Mo Fan saw this very thoroughly. That's why he is so fearless.
"Putting aside those false excuses, let's get straight to the point. You came to me to get it back. ”
Mo Fan's right hand flipped over, and a bloody spear appeared in his hand.
It is Zhou Yuanshan's natal spiritual weapon-Brute Blood Spear!
Mo Fan was very clear about Zhou Yuanshan's purpose.
The so-called wants to return Zhou Yuntao's relics. It's just an excuse for Zhou Yuanshan to get back the bloody gun without paying the price.
"How much do you want to spend to redeem it?" Mo Fan said straight to the point.
When Zhou Yuanshan heard Mo Fan's words, he knew that he couldn't fool Mo Fan.
After he was silent for a moment, he said hoarsely, "The Brute Blood Spear is a seven-grade king weapon, and it is worth about twenty thousand lower-grade spirit stones. I am willing to take 20,000 lower grade spirit stones and redeem it. ”
Before Zhou Yuanshan finished speaking, Mo Fan sneered: "Do you think I am a three-year-old child?
"An ordinary seventh-grade royal weapon is indeed only worth 20,000 lower-grade spirit stones. But the bloody spear is the top seven-grade king weapon. Its value must be at least five thousand lower-grade spirit stones. More importantly, it is your natal artifact. If you don't have it, your strength will drop by at least 30%!"
"So, at a fixed price, 50,000 low-grade spirit stones! Mo Fan stretched out five fingers, and the lion opened his mouth widely.
"You're robbing! 50,000 low-grade spirit stones are enough to buy an ordinary nine-grade royal weapon!" Zhou Yuanshan roared angrily.
There was anger in his eyes, and it was obvious that he was angry to the extreme.
If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't attack Mo Fan. He had already broken Mo Fan's corpse into thousands of pieces, broken his bones and scattered ashes!
Feeling the killing intent in Zhou Yuanshan's eyes, the corners of Mo Fan's mouth raised slightly, and he said with a sneer: "Put away your killing intent, in my Qiansu camp, even if you are given two guts, you will not dare to do anything to me." ”
Mo Fan didn't say anything big.
He could feel that from the moment Zhou Yuanshan stepped into the courtyard, there were several Inner Camp Elders of the Heavenly King Realm, watching this place closely.
The transaction between Zhou Yuanshan and Mo Fan will not be taken care of by the elders of the inner camp.
But as long as Zhou Yuanshan dares to have any misdeeds. The elders of the inner camp will subdue it in an instant.
Mo Fan could feel the presence of the elders of the inner camp. Zhou Yuanshan can naturally feel it. He glared at Mo Fan hatefully, gritted his teeth, and exhaled a breath of turbidity. forcibly suppressed the killing intent in his heart.
"Fifty thousand low-grade spirit stones, it's too expensive! You must know that the Brute Blood Spear is my natal spirit weapon, and only I can exert its full power. Others can't even exert eighty percent of its power. ”
"So, I'm the only buyer. If I don't buy it, the Bloody Gun will be smashed in your hands. At that time, you won't even be able to earn 20,000 lower-grade spirit stones. Zhou Yuanshan hoarsely said in a deep voice.
He wanted Mo Fan to recognize that this was a buyer's market. forced Mo Fan to comply, and obediently lowered the price.
"Hehe, you're right, others really can't exert the power of the bloody spear. However, the person who bought the bloody spear, should he use it, can't he destroy it and let the strength of his enemies plummet?" A faint sneer broke into the corner of Mo Fan's mouth.