The main hall of the Songshan faction is much more prosperous than the Huashan faction, after all, Zuo Lengchan has been collecting a lot of money when he has grown the Songshan faction over the years.

"I didn't expect the attraction of a 'Sword Book to Waroff Evil Spirits' to be so great!" The East whispers to the Ming small river.

"There is no way, what life pursues in the world is either money or power.

However, both of these require absolute strength, like if I didn't have the strength, would I still sit here and talk about it? It's definitely a direct hands-on robbery. ”

Although Ming Xiaohe is young, he has not a lot of insights into life, and there is no way to do it, it is caused by watching too much TV.

"I didn't really expect that this would come out of your mouth." Dongfang laughed.

The two actually showed their affection in front of the public and sprinkled dog food.

Not taking Zuo Lengchan and them seriously is really infuriating.

"Someone for tea!" Zuo Lengchan commanded to the attendant.

"No, I'm afraid of poison!"

Ming Xiaohe raised his hand and said bluntly, he didn't care that Zuo Lengchan would get angry.

"Ming Xiaohe, what do you mean by this!"

Le Hou had always seen that Ming Xiaohe was unhappy, so he stood up and said.

"Senior brother, sit down!"

Zuo Lengchan's words were quite angry, it seemed that he was dissatisfied with Le Hou, but he was actually dissatisfied with Ming Xiaohe!

"No way, after all, I'm from the Demon Sect, so I have to be cautious for my own safety!" Ming Xiaohe said helplessly.

"Ming Xiaohe, how much is it?" Zuo Lengchan didn't want to waste his tongue with Ming Xiaohe more.

"Six thousand taels of gold!" Ming Xiaohe said the previous offer again.

"Ming Xiaohe, you have sold this 'evil sword spectrum' once or twice, not only has the price dropped, but now the price has increased.

If you hadn't sold it to anyone else, it would still be worth six thousand taels of gold, but now it's not worth it, and I'll give you a thousand taels of gold at most. ”

Zuo Lengchan shouted, six thousand taels of gold is not a small amount.

Sold to Yue Buqun is 5,000 taels, why when he sells it to himself, it is 6,000 taels, isn't this too much?

"I don't want to buy it.

I don't believe that you can get the 'Evil Sword Spectrum' from Yue Buqun's hands, and I can't go back empty-handed today, you should have heard of what I did in the Taishan Sect!" ”

A smile overflowed from the corner of Ming Xiaohe's mouth, and he directly threatened Zuo Lengzen nakedly.

"Ming Xiaohe, my Songshan faction is not the Taishan faction, if you want to loot in my Songshan faction, you are really delusional."

The top ten Taibao of Songshan all stood up from their chairs and stared at Ming Xiaohe.

"Huh! You should know how Fei Bin died, right?

If you don't know, I can show you a side! ”

Ming Xiaohe's eyes were full of disdain, he didn't know what kind of courage this Songshan Top Ten Taibao had, and he actually dared to argue with himself.

"Senior disciples, sit down!"

In this situation, if Zuo Lengchan doesn't open his mouth again, he will fight.

He thought about it carefully, if Ming Xiaohe didn't buy the 'Evil Warding Sword Spectrum' for himself, it would be even more impossible for him to get the 'Evil Warding Sword Spectrum' from Yue Buqun.

Even if he got the 'Evil Warding Sword Spectrum' from Yue Buqun, who would dare to guarantee that there would be no problems.

Ming Xiaohe had just said bluntly that if he didn't buy his 'Evil Warding Sword Spectrum' today, he would rob and kill people in Songshan, and after careful consideration, Zuo Lengchan decided to buy Ming Xiaohe's 'Evil Warding Sword Spectrum'!

"Ming Xiaohe, your evil sword spectrum, I'll buy it!"

At the same time, Zuo Lengchan secretly said in his heart: Ming Xiaohe, you wait for me, and after I practice the 'Evil Warding Sword Spectrum' to dominate the rivers and lakes, sooner or later I will destroy your Demon Sect and cut you with a thousand knives!

"Zuo Lengzen, do you want a manuscript? Or do you want Lin Yuantu to leave the real copy? ”

Ming Xiaohe took out the manuscript of the sword spectrum and the original robe of the evil warding sword spectrum.

Except for Dongfang, none of them cared how Ming Xiaohe came up with the manuscript and robe.

Dongfang has long found that there are some problems with Ming Xiaohe's sleeves, and Ming Xiaohe's things are all taken out of the sleeves, and there is absolutely something in this sleeve!

"What's the price of the real thing?" Zuo Lengchan asked.

"Eight thousand taels of gold!

After all, everyone knows that Lin Yuantu was the Duyuan Zen master of Shaolin Temple before he was still vulgar, who knows if he hid some Shaolin Temple stunts in his robe?

I heard that the Shaolin Temple's Yijin Sutra 72 stunts are quite good, and I think it is necessary to go to the Shaolin Temple for a visit. ”

Ming Xiaohe said this completely just to fool Zuo Lengchan into buying a robe, if Lin Yuantu really knows the 'Yijin Sutra' and the 'Shaolin Temple Seventy-two Stunts', will he use it to practice the 'evil sword spectrum' from the palace?

"Six thousand taels of gold!"

Zuo Lengzen is so he wants to buy a real robe, and that's why he wants to buy a real robe.

"Eight thousand!" Ming Xiaohe did not let go.

"Seven thousand!"