When the middle-aged man heard Wang Qing's offer, he was stunned at first, and the moment he reacted, he immediately announced loudly and excitedly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

10,000 lower-grade spirit stones, in fact, when converted, is only one hundred medium-grade spirit stones, a high-grade spirit stone, this price is a sky-high price for many cultivators.

But for a middle-aged man, it's actually nothing.

The most important thing is that the middle-aged man recognized Wang Shijun's identity. Wang Shijun's identity can be said to be a little famous, and in the entire northeast region, many forces also know that the Wang family in the mountain city of Dalian, the Wang family has a very arrogant disciple, Wang Shijun.

What kind of customers do merchants like to see the most? Naturally, it is a guest like Wang Shijun.

In particular, Wang Qing's offer made people look like they were compared with Wang Shijun, and the middle-aged man's voice naturally raised a lot, and when Wang Shijun, who was close in front of him, heard it, his face was really blue and purple.

It's just that when Wang Qing saw the middle-aged man's announcement, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he was about to have a seizure, but after thinking about it, he didn't say anything, just stared at the middle-aged man, it seemed that the middle-aged man would hesitate for a while, and he would be angry.

Feeling Wang Qing's warning, the middle-aged man didn't care, his eyes looked at Wang Shijun, and his voice was raised: "The third ...... of ten thousand spirit stones"

"Wait. ”

Seeing that the eyes of the cultivators around him were getting more and more weird, Wang Shijun couldn't hold back his unhappy emotions and interrupted the middle-aged man's announcement, but as soon as he spoke, he actually regretted it a little.

"If you buy a treasure weapon, you don't need 10,000 spirit stones......"

But Wang Shijun's regret was useless, because as soon as he saw him speak, the middle-aged man looked at him with burning eyes, "This son, what is your bid?" After all, the middle-aged man should have announced the auction deal, Wang Shijun interrupted rashly, if he didn't bid, it would be a disturbance for the middle-aged man who was bidding.

Don't look at the middle-aged man who will set up a stall in this trading street, just think that the middle-aged man is easy to provoke.

At least, when Wang Shijun received the slightly persecutive look from the middle-aged man, he quickly received a reminder from the guards around him, "Childe, there are at least three cultivators of the tenth layer of the Innate Realm around this boss, and one of them has an even more subtle aura, I estimate that it may be a powerhouse of the Spirit Realm......

"Damn it. ”

The middle-aged man is not easy to mess with, and Wang Shijun is not easy to attack, but the eyes that looked at Wang Qing were full of shame, and he made a bid, "I will pay ten thousand and one lower grade spirit stones." ”

"Wow. ”

The many cultivators who were watching were in an uproar, and their eyes fell on Wang Qing.

Wang Shijun's offer is just one more low-grade spirit stone.

In other words, Wang Shijun believes that this bid will be a sure winner.

"It's your turn, brother. Wang Shijun said to Wang Qing with a smile, but under that smiling face, there was Chi Guoguo's Senran, with the angry eyebrows of several guards around him, many officials knew that Wang Shijun was oppressing people with power.

What intentions speak for themselves.

The middle-aged man's face immediately darkened, and he wanted to be angry, but when he saw a few guards around Wang Shijun, he pondered a little, and he held back. After all, this offer is already a very high price for this imitation.

No one is a fool, and Wang Shijun is not a fool.

When many eyes fell on Wang Qing, Wang Shijun looked at him deeply, "Brother, it's your turn." Wang Shijun repeated again, and as soon as these words came out, it was not to oppress people with power, but to humiliate Wang Qing by Chiguoguo.

It seems that in Wang Shijun's view, Wang Qing's silence at the beginning was a sign of weakness, so he bullied the weak even more calmly.

Wang Qing didn't look at Wang Shijun, or from beginning to end, he only had this imitation of the Mo Evil Sword in his eyes, Wang Shijun's quotation was directly ignored by him, and he didn't hear the announcement of the middle-aged man, Wang Qing raised his head and asked in surprise: "Boss, what are you doing in a daze?"

"Huh?" The middle-aged man was startled by Wang Qing's slow reaction, and immediately looked at Wang Qing, looked at Wang Shijun, hesitated for a while, and then began to shout: "Ten thousand and one lower grade spirit stones ...... for the first time."

"Wait. ”

Wang Qing frowned and interrupted the middle-aged man, "The idiot's offer of a low-grade spirit stone doesn't seem to be in line with the rules that the boss said before, right?"

"Rules?" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, remembering what he said before, he was a little helpless, but he also nodded: "It seems to be so." ”

"Then this imitation Mo Evil Sword is mine. Wang Qing took out a high-grade spirit stone and put it on the stall, picked up the Mo Evil Sword and turned around and left.

After Wang Qing walked a few steps, the middle-aged man reacted, but when he saw the high-grade spirit stone in front of him, he didn't dare to directly catch up and ask for the Mo Evil Sword.

After all, 10,000 lower-grade spirit stones, and a high-grade spirit stone, in fact, seem to be equal, but if you want to say precious, it must be that the high-grade spirit stone is more precious, and Wang Qing, who can take out the high-grade spirit stone, can imagine what his identity is. The middle-aged man didn't want to offend people, not to mention, he had already made money from this sale.

But the others were dumbfounded.

What's the situation?

They were still waiting for Wang Qing to bid, but the reality was that Wang Qing said a few words, took the sword and left.

Everyone else couldn't help but look at Wang Shijun.

saw Wang Shijun's face swollen red, and he was almost smoking.

"Stop. Wang Shijun shouted, the sound was so loud that even the flow of people within a hundred meters nearby couldn't help but stagnate, but Wang Qing continued to walk forward slowly as if he hadn't heard it.

Wang Qing's speed is not fast, it can be said that it is very slow, and as he walks, he will also make a point about the things in some stalls, and ask some stall owners from time to time.

Wang Shijun and the cultivators around Wang Shijun, and even the middle-aged men and others, all looked at each other when they saw Wang Qing's performance, and they didn't know what to say.

Wang Qing is missing a tendon, or something, others are not good at commenting.

But seeing Wang Shijun's seven-pronged expression, some people expressed that they were very happy, and silently gave thirty-two praises for Wang Qing's calmness.

"Damn. ”

"Damn...... Give it to me. Wang Shijun was so angry that he immediately ordered the guards around him to arrest Wang Qing and torture him, otherwise he would not be able to quench the fire in his heart.

"Childe, this is a trading street, and there are rules that you can't use force. One of the guards cautioned.

"The rules are dead, give them to me, and I will bear the consequences. Under Wang Shijun's insistence, those guards finally stopped hesitating, brushed and brushed, drew their swords and rushed towards Wang Qing.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way. A group of fierce guards pushed away the passers-by who were blocking the way, and came behind Wang Qing in a few steps, and one of the guards slashed at Wang Qing's arm with a sharp slash.