Chapter 120: A Slap in the Face! (Fourth Update)
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Shake your head and laugh!
Feng Hong's expression was full of disapproval: "Senior brother said that he wants to sit in charge of the big man of the 'instrument department', can he be angry with such a small person?"
"There aren't too many star stones around Senior Brother, but it's just 300,000 square meters, if Senior Brother is happy, just take them and play with them at will. He glanced at Fang Chen arrogantly, and then said, "Although this bast bead is not worth anything, it can be seen that the person refining it has put some thought into it, and it can be regarded as a good medium-grade elemental weapon." β
300,000 square meters!
The onlookers were speechless for a long time when they heard this, remembering that their pockets were empty, and they all fell silent......
"Hahahaha, then the junior brother is grateful to the senior brother!" Xiao Han glanced at Fang Chen with great disdain: "Some people, I'm afraid they don't know their status in this life! Relying on a little talent to dream of ascending to the sky in one step, it's just a fool's dream!"
Ning Wushuang, who was a few steps behind, heard this, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he glanced at Fang Chen worriedly, and was about to step forward to stop him.
What will never see each other again, and what will be broken......
To hell with it!
Although he had already made up his mind thousands of times in his heart, he would only regard Fang Chen as a stranger when he saw him again, but when he really met, Ning Wushuang found that he was completely ruthless!
It turned out that unconsciously, the boy who stupidly regarded Xingshi as a supreme treasure had left such an indelible shadow in his heart......
Yu Quan made a move, hurriedly grabbed her, shook his head secretly and said in a low voice: "Miss, no." β
Ning Wushuang subconsciously struggled.
Yu Quan reminded: "Miss, it took a lot of effort for you to prevent Xiao Han from going back to complain, so as to avoid Fang Chen's retaliation from the Instrument Sect in the Mansion!
Ning Wushuang was not a stupid person, he immediately understood the gist of it, and stopped abruptly.
Over there, Fang Chen seemed to have been pushed to the limit by Xiao Han, his expression froze slightly, and he almost squeezed out a few numbers from between his teeth: "Thirteen thousand squares, plus-"
"I have 10,000 square star stones here!" Gu Yuqing suddenly stood up, looking at Fang Chen and smiling gently, his expression did not show any hesitation, and some were only resolute and resolute.
Even if it is the Nine Shades Purgatory, as long as you want, I will accompany you, let alone a mere star stone?
When he saw this scene, Ning Wushuang's expression suddenly dimmed, and his expression was so lost that he seemed to have lost his soul.
"Good! It's really good!" Xiao Han was so jealous that he almost went crazy when he saw such a beautiful woman desperate for Fang Chen: "I want you to see that in the face of absolute status differences, everything is vain! 50,000 square star stones!"
"Wow! that's crazy!"
This figure stunned many people, and the initial price of the triangular-eyed young man was only like this, it was still in the name of Jianpi Zhu, and there was a lot of room for discussion.
I didn't expect that some people would throw such a sky-high price just for the sake of vindictiveness!
Even Feng Hong couldn't help frowning, he did have 300,000 square star stones in his storage ring, but that was the full net worth that he had accumulated since he became a refiner, plus the reward of the Ministry of Weapons.
It's an understatement, but if he really wants to take it all out and have fun, it's almost equivalent to cutting off a piece of meat alive, and he is very reluctant in his heart!
Even if he was only thrown by Xiao Hanhao with 50,000 square star stones, he felt very distressed, these were all to be used to buy precious refining raw materials......
However, thinking of Xiao Han's identity, Feng Hong had to press it down no matter how much distress he had, but he was secretly distressed so that the corners of his eyes suddenly jumped.
"Hahahaha. Seeing that Fang Chen seemed to be suppressed by himself all at once, Xiao Han laughed proudly, and took the star stone full of four bags from Feng Hong: "You count, here are five hundred square meters of medium-grade star stones, which should be enough to be worth fifty thousand square meters of lower grade." β
The triangular-eyed young man was full of surprise, and the mid-grade star stone on one side could be worth one hundred and ten square meters in the formal transaction, and the five hundred square grade could far exceed it!
Everyone else looked at the triangular-eyed young man jealously, and secretly cursed: I didn't expect such a filthy person to have such luck and meet a vindictive wrongdoer, which is really unfair......
"Thank you, young master, thank you, young master. β
The triangle-eyed young man's words of thanks and groveling greatly satisfied Xiao Han's vanity, he smiled reservedly, and then looked at Fang Chen: "Bring the bast beads." β
Fang Chen's expression was calm, and he couldn't see any anger or depression, the more this was the case, the more he sat down in people's hearts to feel that he was at a disadvantage.
Gu Yuqing grabbed his hand tightly, her eyes contained infinite distress, and she bit her lip tightly: Why am I not a top-grade or even a peer-high refiner? In that case, what is 50,000 Fang Xing Stones, how can I let Brother Fang suffer such humiliation?
Ning Wushuang, who was not far away, also felt as if a heavy stone had been pressed in his heart, and he was so sullen that he couldn't breathe.
"What, you shouldn't be reluctant, right? Haha, that's right, a little person with a lowly status like you has a rare opportunity to touch a medium-grade Yuan Weapon, it must be a treasure!" Xiao Han laughed, his laughter was full of pride: "If you are willing to bow your head to me and call me Young Master Xiao, I may be merciful and give you this Yuan Weapon." β
"Reward?" Fang Chen smiled strangely: "These 50,000 star stones are one piece-"
"Hey, 50,000 square star stones are just a drop in the bucket for Young Master Ben!" Xiao Han enjoyed the feeling of dominance very much, and wanted to tease Fang Chen for a while: "What, a little person like you won't have a chance to show it in this life, right?"
"yes. β
Facing Xiao Han's mocking questioning, Fang Chen suddenly nodded and smiled, smiling extremely happily, extremely sincere, but the ridicule hidden in the smile made Xiao Han's heart sink, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong!
"That kid, he's mad, isn't he?"
"Yes, looking at him, he is also a person with a very high spirit, and he was smashed with a star stone in front of him, and it is estimated that his heart has fallen. β
"Anyone who loses such a big face in front of his own woman will feel uncomfortable......"
In the midst of a burst of whispering around him, Fang Chen casually threw the bast bead in his hand, and the smile on his face suddenly turned into ridicule: "How can a little person like me take out 50,000 square star stones to buy one-"
"Scraps!?"
Crashing!
Fang Chen's voice seemed to be cold water poured into the oil pot, and it immediately set off an uproar: "What did he say, that bast bead is a waste vessel?"
They couldn't help but look at the bast beads in Xiao Han's hand in unison, if it was just a genuine yuan weapon, the battle just now ended with him succeeding, it was undoubtedly Xiao Han who won!
Even if you win a little bit of injustice, you can be regarded as winning.
But if this was a waste weapon, and Fang Chen knew it from the beginning, it would be equivalent to Fang Chen digging a trap for him to jump on. And Xiao Han not only jumped, the most important thing is that he also jumped happily!
The only person present was Gu Yuqing's heart lit up when she heard the waste weapon, and she immediately looked at Fang Chen in surprise.
"Stinky boy, don't spew blood!" The triangular-eyed young man was anxious, and pointed at Fang Chen angrily: "Although I am not a solid skin bead, it is definitely a genuine yuan weapon, where can it be a waste weapon?"
Fang Chen shrugged his shoulders and flicked his hand casually, with a bit of coldness in his expression, and looked at Xiao Han: "Don't be impatient, is it a waste weapon, there is a refiner over there, just take a look." β
Xiao Han was completely stupid, the mockery on his face had been replaced by shock before it could be dissipated, he didn't expect things to turn out so dramatically.
Although he was reluctant to accept what Fang Chen said in his heart, a strong bad premonition in his heart made his face darken, and he hurriedly handed the bast bead in his hand to Feng Hong behind him.
Feng Hong frowned and took it, since Fang Chen said that the waste weapon, he had already felt that something was wrong.
After all, he was a human-level mid-grade refiner, and as soon as he started the bast bead, he didn't have to make any effort to immediately find out clearly, and his face suddenly became ugly!
He felt his face hurt, and it hurt so badly, as if he had been slapped hardβ
What "put some thought into practice", what "is a good medium-grade element", the bast bead in front of him slapped him hard with the iron-like facts!
A human-level mid-grade refiner couldn't even identify the waste weapon, and praised it in public for refining well...... If he could make a hole, he would almost want to go headlong into the ground!
Needless to say, onlookers already knew the answer from his face!
For a while, everyone's eyes became extremely strange: Is this guy really a middle-grade refiner, could it be that he came out in the elder's heavenly silk robe to deceive, right?
Even if it is separated by a certain distance, but the waste weapon is the waste weapon, how can there be a reason why the refiner can't recognize the waste weapon?
"Well, spend 50,000 yuan to buy waste utensils, such a big man's style, I am really out of reach of a small person, I have to admire, admire. Fang Chen angrily glanced at the bast beads, and said in Feng Hong's tone:
"It seems that this bast bead has put a lot of thought into it, but it is also a good medium grade...... Discarded vessels. β
"Qing'er, let's go. β