Chapter 421: Poor Mall

"Eleventh-level elixir?"

"Or twenty?"

Everyone was slightly stunned, the eleventh-level elixir, that is the eleventh-level elixir, not the seventh and eighth grades, nor the ninth and tenth grades, but the eleventh level.

Eleventh grade elixir.

Even if it is placed in the capital of the Kingdom of God, it is a good elixir!

This elixir is even more priceless in the Ancient Seven Cities!

Every eleventh-level elixir, for these emperors, it is a baby pimple, and even if it is seriously injured, they are reluctant to eat one!

But Han Yun, open your mouth and ask for twenty!

"Han Yun, you're taking advantage of the fire to rob!"

"Han Yun, you are a pit man!"

......

Several little emperors looked at Han Yun and said with anger on their faces.

Twenty eleventh level pills, a few people in the entire Ancient Seven Cities could afford them.

"Hahaha...... That's right, I, Han Yun, am just taking advantage of the fire to rob, that is, pit people, you can not do it, my Han Yun's four places can also be empty, but the treasure in this golden dragon forbidden land ......"

Han Yun laughed cheaply.

What is the most important thing for the Six Cities, that is, of course, the treasure in the Golden Dragon Forbidden Land.

These treasures, those are all left over from the god of war.

Sure enough, I heard Han Yun's words.

The martial artists of the six cities were silent, and their flickering eyes fell on Han Yun, making people unpredictable!

"I Xuanyuan Chen wants two places!"

Xuanyuan Chen suddenly looked at Han Yundao.

"Two places!"

Han Yun paused slightly, and glanced at Xuanyuan Chen in some surprise.

What a hero!

Two places, that's forty eleventh-level pills, and these forty pills are converted into spirit stones, which is enough to resist dozens of spirit veins!

"Hahaha...... Happy working together!"

Han Yun happily agreed.

"This is the elixir you want!"

Xuanyuan Chen threw Han Yun a jade bottle, Han Yun hurriedly took it, weighed it slightly, and threw it directly into the system.

"Sixty eleventh level elixirs!"

Han Yun said to himself.

Eleventh-level elixir, it takes at least a few hundred god points to buy in the system, Han Yun sells it, even if the system is a little darker, Han Yun is enough to get tens of thousands of god points!

"There are still more than 10,000 god points left, and I, Han Yun, am also a great emperor!"

Han Yun thought secretly.

Last time, Han Yun was still 11,000 god points away from being able to upgrade to the Great Emperor powerhouse, and this time he got so many pills, Han Yun sold them all, even if he couldn't become the Great Emperor powerhouse, he could almost become the Little Emperor Consummation powerhouse.

"Han Yun, I also need a place in Taiyuan City!"

Emperor Mei looked at Han Yun and suddenly said coquettishly.

"Taiyuan City too!"

Han Yun's eyes flashed.

The Hu family in Taiyuan City, which is definitely the most powerful family in the Seven Cities, has the support of the Kingdom of God on it, and the shadow of the Holy Sect behind it.

What's more, Han Yun also knew that there was an extremely feared race in the Hu family.

That's the undead!

"Yes!"

Han Yun said softly.

"This is the elixir that Han Gongzi wanted!"

Emperor Mei gently handed Han Yun a jade bottle!

"Hahaha...... Emperor Mei is polite, there is still a place, there is only one, don't miss it when you pass by, once you miss it, there will be no such shop......"

Han Yun stood in the void and began to sell.

Six disciples of the city.

Except for Emperor Mei of Taiyuan City, who bought a name, the other five cities did not speak again.

Of course, the Night Wolf has already purchased two places from Han Yun, plus the Night Wolf can already divide the places from Taiyuan City, and there are at least three places in these Nine Ghost Cities!

Even, maybe four!

"Han Yun, I want the rest of the quota in my mall!"

At this moment, Emperor Shang Que suddenly looked at Han Yunyin's measured Dao.

"Mall!"

Han Yun raised his head and glanced at Emperor Shang with some astonishment, the mall could also come up with so many eleventh-level pills, which was beyond Han Yun's expectations.

But......

Han Yun looked at a group of disciples in the mall, and the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up with an evil smile: "Not for sale!"

"You ......"

Emperor Shangque was furious.

A group of Shang Emperor disciples behind Emperor Shang Que also looked at Han Yun with anger on their faces.

Just now, Han Yun also said that anyone can buy it.

But now, he directly rejected the mall, which made the disciples of the mall not angry!

"Han Yun, I have thirty eleventh-level pills out of my mall!"

Looking at Han Yun, Emperor Shangque suddenly said coldly.

"Thirty!"

Han Yun looked at Emperor Shangque, and the surprise in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Among the six cities, the mall is definitely ranked last, but now, Emperor Shangque is able to come up with so many things at once.

What made Han Yun even more puzzled was that.

What's the use of buying this spot in this mall?

You know, even if Taiyuan City looks down on the mall, it will definitely give the mall a place, and the mall will be a strong emperor of Shangque, what is the use of having one more place?

Emperor Shangque looked at Han Yun's flickering eyes.

A smile suddenly rose in his eyes, thirty eleventh level pills, who would be so stupid to refuse!

But alas.

Emperor Shang Que met Han Yun.

The impression of the mall in Han Yun's heart was really too bad, looking at the Emperor Shangque with a confident face, Han Yun said lightly: "Don't sell it, even if you give a hundred eleven pills, I, Han Yun, won't sell it, because my Han Yun's quota is only sold to the same kind!"

"You ......"

Emperor Shang Que trembled angrily.

Only sold to the same kind, isn't Han Yun's words just scolding the disciples in his mall for not being human?

"Han Yun, do you really want to go against my mall?"

Looking at Han Yun, Emperor Shangque said with a cold face.

"Hahaha...... Emperor Shangque's words are really interesting, even if I, Han Yun, give this quota to your mall, will your mall still be grateful to me? In that case, why did I, Han Yun, sell the quota to you white-eyed wolves!"

Han Yun looked at Emperor Shangque and said with a sneer.

"What the city lord Han said is right, the strength of the mall is no longer enough to enter the Golden Dragon Forbidden Land, and this time the quota of my Taiyuan City has also been divided!"

Emperor Mei looked at Han Yun and suddenly said with a smile.

"Oh!"

When Han Yun heard Emperor Mei's words, his expression paused slightly.

What a ruthless emperor.

Compared with Han Yunlai, Emperor Mei is even more ruthless, since he doesn't even give the quota to the mall!

"Emperor Mei, do you dare not give me a place in the mall?"

Emperor Shang Que's face changed instantly.

"Emperor Shangque is wrong about this, my Taiyuan City is for the sake of Emperor Shangque, Emperor Shangque is now seriously injured, and the combat power has lost at least seventy percent, how is it to enter the Golden Dragon Forbidden Land like this, it is better to go back to the mall to recuperate!"

"You ......"

Emperor Shangque's face was flushed.

"Poof......

A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of the mouth of Emperor Shangque, looking at Han Yun and Emperor Mei, Emperor Shangque roared loudly: "You wait, my Emperor Shangque will make you regret it!"

"Regret!"

A cold glint rose in Han Yun's eyes.

Emperor Mei next to him, the cold air on his body was also a little colder.

(End of chapter)