"What deal?" Chen Zilong continued to pretend to be unaware and asked. ~Top Novel,

But at the same time, he muttered in his heart: I'll push your sister, why is she also playing the idea of parchment?

However, Chen Zilong was very cautious and did not show half of his doubts, he didn't want to cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.

The Lord of the Fuyun Pavilion looked at Chen Zilong and continued, "You sold me the piece of parchment that you auctioned yesterday, as for the price, do you think 10 million US dollars is enough?" ”

$10 million!

This is dozens of times higher than the price of the parchment roll that Chen Zilong auctioned yesterday.

The Lord of the Fuyun Pavilion was sure that Chen Zilong hadn't found anything about the remnant picture, so she offered a high price of 10 million as soon as she opened her mouth.

It was much more important than the Qilin Jade, and the Lord of the Cloud Pavilion was secretly determined to get his hands on the parchment scroll again. Tens of millions of dollars to buy a useless scrap picture seems to have suffered a big loss.

But in fact, the Lord of the Cloud Pavilion knew that once the deal was sold, she would be a big bargain.

However, after Chen Zilong listened to her words, he didn't say a word, but looked at her with admiration.

What is this kid doing? The Lord of the Cloud Pavilion said secretly in his heart.

Not only her, but even Murong Youyue on the side was puzzled, what kind of attitude did he have, did he agree or not?

"Or the pavilion master has a vision, and everyone else thinks it's a broken thing." Chen Zilong said suddenly, with a deep sense of admiration in his eyes.

Although the Lord of the Fuyun Pavilion strongly disagreed with Chen Zilong's statement in his heart, in order to get the parchment roll in his hands first, he could only nod slightly to show his acquiescence.

"I thought it was something, but that's it. Since the pavilion master has taken a fancy to it, then I will give you the treasure map, what are you doing with the money. Chen Zilong said briskly.

Chen Zilong's refreshment suddenly made the Fuyun Pavilion Lord and Murong Demon Moon a little overwhelmed.

They didn't expect Chen Zilong to say such a thing at all, and the two even thought that as long as Chen Zilong was willing, it didn't matter if he had some extra money.

It's just that the two of them were surprised, but they didn't notice the cunning that flashed in Chen Zilong's eyes.

"You, sure?" Murong Demon Yue had fought with Chen Zilong in the Labyrinth Altar, she didn't think this guy would have such good intentions.

"Of course! Good things should be shared and studied together! Chen Zilong squinted his eyes and said with a smile.

When the Lord of the Cloud Pavilion heard this, he immediately understood, it seemed that she had guessed correctly, this kid really didn't see anything, so he said that.

However, at this moment, the Lord of the Cloud Pavilion couldn't care so much, as long as he could get the parchment roll back, nothing else mattered.

Even in order not to make Chen Zilong regret it, the Lord of the Fuyun Pavilion immediately said: "No, I will pay you as I just said, this is a matter of principle." ”

"Then what's embarrassing, Pavilion Master, you're too polite." Chen Zilong shirked.

"No, you have to take it, are you too little?" The Lord of the Cloud Pavilion said sharply.

"How is it possible, Pavilion Master, you have misunderstood!" Chen Zilong hurriedly explained.

"Twenty million!"

The master of the Fuyun Pavilion thought that Chen Zilong was dissatisfied with the price, so he did not hesitate to increase the price.

In fact, the Lord of Fuyun Pavilion thought so, once Chen Zilong accepted her money, then it would be impossible for him to change his hexagram, otherwise, she would always feel unsteady in her heart.

And the more the Lord of Fuyun Pavilion was like this, the more Chen Zilong felt that she might know something about the secret of the parchment roll.

For a while, a very interesting picture was formed in the VIP compartment.

The two of them fought over money. One is to be given, and the other is not to be given.

It was the first time Murong Demon Yue had seen her master like this, and she stood there in a daze, not knowing what to say. But at the same time, his impression of Chen Zilong in his heart has changed slightly.

Chen Zilong saw that the master of the Fuyun Pavilion was resolute, if he refused again, if someone slapped the table, then everyone would not be able to get off the stage.

And in just such a moment's effort, the Lord of the Cloud Pavilion couldn't help but say that it was fifty million US dollars.

So, Chen Zilong said: "Okay, since the pavilion master insists on it, I will accept the money, but it won't take so much ......."

"No, not a single point is missing." Chen Zilong was just halfway through his speech when he was interrupted by the Lord of Fuyun Pavilion, and then she ordered Murong Demon Yue: "Yue'er, you notify them to transfer money immediately, young man, report your account." ”

The master of the Fuyun Pavilion felt that there was no time to wait, and only by giving the money to Chen Zilong did she feel at ease.

Chen Zilong was forced to be helpless, so he had no choice but to report his foreign account to Murong Youyue.

Then Murong Demon Yue dialed the phone, and in less than ten minutes, the mobile phone in Chen Zilong's pocket rang, showing that 50 million US dollars had been received.

Such a large amount of money and such a fast speed gave Chen Zilong a deeper insight into the strength of the ancient sect.

Chen Zilong put the mobile phone back and said to the Pavilion Master, "Don't worry, Pavilion Master, as soon as the auction is over, I will immediately go back and send the copied treasure map." ”

"Okay, I'll wait...... Wait," the Fuyun Pavilion Lord suddenly paused in the middle of speaking, and a smile froze on his face, "What did you just say?" Copy? ”

The Lord of the Cloud Pavilion instantly felt that the whole person was not good, as if someone had stabbed him in the heart.

"Yes! Copy, I'll give you a copy of the treasure map as it is. At the end, Chen Zilong added another serious sentence, "Don't worry, my painting skills are very passable." ”

Poof!

Hearing this, the Lord of the Cloud Pavilion seemed to have been stabbed again!

And Murong Demon Yue on the side also pulled down her whole face and glared at Chen Zilong coldly.

"I want a parchment roll, not a treasure map!" The Lord of the Cloud Pavilion forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, after all, the parchment scroll had not yet arrived, and the most basic patience still had to be had.

"That tattered parchment is worthless, the important thing is the treasure map drawn on it." Chen Zilong said indifferently, looking very clear.

“……”

The Lord of the Cloud Pavilion suddenly had a black line, she wanted to say something more, but she couldn't think of how to refute this kid.

Do you want to tell him the truth and tell him that the real secret is all in the parchment?

Murong Demon Yue looked at the master's angry face, and stepped forward to scold Chen Zilong, "How can you be a scoundrel? ”

"Scoundrel? What do you mean by that? Chen Zilong pretended not to know what she was talking about, and asked rhetorically.

At the same time, he saw all the reactions of the Cloud Pavilion Lord, and he was even more sure of the conjecture in his heart just now.

"We clearly said that you sold it to us." Murong Demon Yue said angrily.

"And do you remember what I just said?" Chen Zilong asked rhetorically.

"You just said that you were willing to give us the treasure map, and then you agreed to accept the money at my master's repeated requests." Murong Demon Yue recalled.

I finally had a little better opinion of Chen Zilong just now, but now it has all disappeared.

"That's right, I'm talking about the treasure map, and as you just said, I only received the money at the request of the pavilion master, if it weren't for the fear that others would say that I didn't respect the elders, I would definitely give it away in vain."

"You ......"

Murong Demon Yue's eyes were full of anger, and as she spoke, she raised her pink fist, ready to make a move on Chen Zilong.

"Stop, Yue'er!"

At this moment, the Lord of the Cloud Pavilion spoke up to stop Murong Demon Yue.

"Master......" Murong Demon Yue looked back at the Lord of the Fuyun Pavilion with an inquiring look in her eyes. She didn't understand why Master would stop him, and if she didn't teach this guy a lesson, it would be really hard to understand the hatred in her heart.

Every word Chen Zilong said just now, the Lord of Fuyun Pavilion listened to it.

He was right, and he was right, he was in a hurry to fall into this kid's language trap, who can blame him?

It's not that I feel sorry for the 50 million US dollars, that money is really nothing to Fuyun Pavilion.

It's just that looking at this kid's posture, it doesn't seem that he intends to hand over the parchment roll.

The Lord of the Cloud Pavilion thought about it and made a decision in his heart.

"Forget it, you can keep the parchment, but you have to promise me one condition, even if it is the reward for the money just now." The Cloud Pavilion Lord said, his tone becoming serious.

"You must take good care of it, maybe one day, I will get it from you again."

Chen Zilong couldn't figure out why the Cloud Pavilion Lord suddenly relented, but he nodded emphatically.

Whatever! At least now the parchment roll is still in my own hands, so let's study it first.

But after this incident just now, Chen Zilong didn't want to continue to stay in the VIP compartment.

It's a little embarrassing to pit tens of millions of people!

In order to avoid embarrassment, Chen Zilong opened his mouth and said: "If the pavilion master has nothing else to do, then I will go down first, and the auction will begin." ”

"Go," said the Pavilion Master of the Breech, "don't forget what you promised me. ”

"Don't worry, if we say it, there will be absolutely no reason to swallow it back." Chen Zilong said with a calm expression, but it made people listen to it firmly.

After Chen Zilong went out, Murong Demon Yue was still a little angry, "Master, why did you let him go so easily?" ”

"Or else? What do you say about it? The Fuyun Pavilion Lord did not answer directly, but asked rhetorically.

"I ......" Murong Demon Yue was suddenly speechless when asked.

Oh, yes! Are there any other solutions?

Not to mention that he gave that guy tens of millions in vain, what the master wanted was still in the hands of others, even if he was taught a lesson by force? Still to no avail!

Seeing that she didn't speak, the Lord of the Fuyun Pavilion continued: "Actually, this result is better. ”

"Better?" Murong Demon Yue was confused when she heard this, and looked at the Fuyun Pavilion Lord in surprise.

"I did underestimate this young man a little just now, but now I believe that the parchment roll will be fine in his hand, and maybe he will bring unexpected surprises." The Lord of the Cloud Pavilion looked down and said thoughtfully.

Murong Demon Yue heard it in her ears and was shocked in her heart.

She has been by her Master's side since she was a child, and she rarely hears Master praise young people. Even if it is herself, Master is always stingy with her praise.

But now the master made no secret of his admiration for that guy, and the most incomprehensible thing was that that guy had cheated the master just now.

Is that guy really as good as Master said?

Murong Demon Yue looked at Chen Zilong's back below and fell into deep thought.