"Hehe, it's the first time I've seen an old man who can kill people so much. ”

Wu Di sneered helplessly, it was the first time he had encountered such a pit and cliché, which cast a thick shadow on the Taobao journey of the Dongfang family in the future.

80 million things, shouted 200 million, that has to be more than 20 times!

Maybe not even 80 million, it's so treacherous!

......

"Okay, okay, since you have negotiated in private, then we will also disperse. ”

"That's right. Is there anything you can't sit down and communicate well, and you have to shout and kill?"

After the market administrator and onlookers saw that Wu Di and the thin old man had negotiated the price and confirmed the transaction, they walked back one after another.

At the same time, they were also speechless and scolded at this strange behavior.

Wu Di: "......"

He glanced at the stinky old man, "I said that you should be honest next time, don't always slaughter others as pigs, no wonder there is an endless stream of consumers in other people's stores, and you are a bird!"

"You...... You stinky boy still have the face to say such things?"

The stinky old man was suddenly annoyed, "I lost more than 1.9 billion to sell to you, and you are still twittering here, believe it or not, I will kick you out with a broom again?"

"Huh. ”

Wu Di just smiled faintly, and didn't want to pay attention to this shameless stinky old man.

"Here you go!"

The stinky old man handed the wrapped protective suit and sheepskin bag to Wu Di, and said angrily: "Let's go, I hope I will never see you again!"

"Goodbye!"

Wu Di didn't say much, he left with his things, planning to visit other shops to see if there were any things he needed to use, or things that were cheap and could interest him.

"Wait!"

Wu Di had just walked not far when the stinky old man rushed up to stop him.

"Something?" Wu Di frowned and asked.

"You bought a new talisman, and the one you're wearing will definitely be obsolete, so take it out and renovate it for me, and maybe sell it to someone else!" said the stinky old man.

"I ......"

Wu Di has nothing to say at all, this strange and slamming degree is simply rare in the world!

Could it be more bizarre?

......

"How do you sell this elixir?"

Wu Di walked around, came to a medicinal herb shop, and saw a high-grade tonic pill, so he asked about the price.

"It turned out to be the guy who quarreled with Old Man Zhang. The shopkeeper recognized Wu Di at once, "One million bottles, ten million bottles, one bottle has ten." They are all of excellent quality, can quickly restore dry essence, and will not produce any sequelae. ”

Wu Di: "......"

It's the damn stinky old man who made him famous in the bazaar.

"Can it be cheaper, boss?" Wu Di had a lesson from the stinky old man, and he really didn't dare to be careless at all.

"Hey, I saw that you and that stinky old man lowered the price to the point that they were about to fight, so I didn't shout at you, and it was too expensive to sell it to you at almost cost price?"

Wu Di saw that he didn't want to lie, so he took out the check in a dashing manner, "That's okay, I want two bottles, thank you boss!"

The saint-level replenishing pill produced by the Creation Sect has an internal price of 500,000 pieces in the sect, and it basically does not flow into the outside world, and once it flows in, the price will definitely exceed one million.

Wu Di saw that the quality of this elixir was good, and he believed that it was no worse than the one produced by the Creation Sect, one million was indeed not expensive, so he could earn some profit for others.

"Thank you to the owner. ”

Wu Di left with the pill and visited a few more shops, but he didn't expect everyone to recognize him, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he offered the real price, and Wu Di didn't give in no matter how he bargained.

It seems that the stinky old man also indirectly helped Wu Di a lot, so that he didn't have to be slaughtered by others.

......

After walking around for a long time, when the sky gradually darkened, Wu Di rushed to the place where he lived.

"That's right, Wu Di, all the first round will be won automatically, and they belong to the seeded players in the second round, so the chance of meeting the Dongfang family has been greatly reduced!"

Song Lifu saw Wu Di and hurriedly stepped forward to congratulate him.

"Thank you, master. ”

Wu Di responded modestly, and then turned his gaze to the Thirteenth Uncle and the others, "How is it, have you passed?"

"The first round has passed except for the three young people, and when we meet people from the Dongfang family, we choose to abstain and save our strength first. However, in the second round, our luck is not so good, because we are in the middle and lower rankings, and we may meet people who are already in the first echelon of the Dongfang family. Uncle Thirteen responded.

"Come on. ”

Wu Di nodded, looked at Song Xianghui and quipped: "Sanshao, you don't give it a try! Everyone has been promoted, and you are the only one who is dragging behind." ”

Others didn't dare to make fun of Song Xianghui, but Wu Di was an exception.

"Haha, I'm here purely to see and open my eyes to see what can be borrowed from the outside world for me to use. Song Xianghui responded indifferently.

"Okay, then let's have dinner!" Wu Di pursed his lips, not wanting to talk about this issue.

"Let's go, it's time to celebrate. Song Lifu waved his hand and said, "If we are all lucky in the second round tomorrow, then at least half of us will enter the top 100, which will definitely create the best result in the history of the Creation Gate." ”

They have not been very high, it is good to be in the top 100, and the top 50 is all due to luck and strength.

......

At eight o'clock in the morning of the next day, Wu Di came to his group on time.

Today, there are only 20 people in each group, and each person will also play against five opponents at random, and if they win, they will enter the top 100.

The number of participants was smaller, but the number of people who came to watch and cheer was higher.

Fortunately, today Wu Di did not meet any people from the Dongfang family.

"No. 2 Wu Enemy wants to challenge his five opponents at once, Jack of the Angel Sect, Yin Li of the Empress Sect, Ghost Sheng of the Ghost Sect, Zhao Mu of the Refining Weapon Sect, and Gu Jun of the Ghost Hand Sect. The staff announced.

In the ring, Wu Di observed his opponent, only Gu Jun of the Ghost Hand Sect was a powerhouse in the Holy Realm, and the others were all at the peak of the day after tomorrow, so they would simply come to a dozen or five.

The Ghost Hand Sect is also a famous sect, although it is not famous, but the inheritance of their sect is very good.

At the same time, the Ghost Hand Sect has always had a bad impression of Wu Di, very stingy and calculating, so Wu Di doesn't have to be as polite as he treats the Dongfang family, and he is left alone to fight alone.

"Good, good—"

Gu Jun of the Ghost Hand Sect jumped up from below, glared at Wu Di with a somewhat angry face, and said, "One picks the five of us, you are really blindly confident to the extreme, and you don't take us in your eyes at all!"

"I just want to save time quickly. Wu Di responded lightly.

At the same time, the remaining four people also went to the ring, and none of them abstained and voluntarily admitted defeat.

"Guys, teach this boy a lesson!"

Gu Jun waved his hand, and his face was almost distorted in anger!

(End of chapter)