[Chapter Word Count:2192 Last Updated:2015-05-0706:33:27.0]

"Senior brother, you ...... Do you like these hedrons?"

The fat man couldn't hold it anymore, so he had to give up and look at Ye Chuan weakly. He raised his hand and wiped his head, sweating profusely.

Produced by Flame Demon, it must be a high-quality product!

This is a sentence that everyone in the ghost market knows, the fire demon sells all good things, but the price is also sky-high.

On Ziyun Peak, the fat man Zhao Dazhi once boasted that there was nothing else in Haikou, and there was more than two silver. Now, seeing that Ye Chuan was interested in the spar sold by the Flame Demon, he was stunned all of a sudden, and he couldn't be bold anymore.

High-grade spar, three thousand silver taels may not be able to buy one, and taking out all the silver taels on the fat man's body along with his underwear is not enough to buy half a piece.

"Of course, what, fatty, don't you like it?"

Ye Chuan turned his head to look at the fat man, and smiled evilly, and the fat man's face turned even redder.

"If you want to buy it, take the money, a spar is nine thousand silver taels, if you can't afford it, get out, don't get in the way!"

The fire demon snorted coldly, his voice hoarse, and glanced at people coldly. The heat wave rippling in the air suddenly intensified, and the ground in front of the grotto seemed to be hot. The people who were still squeezed just now were bleeding from their heads, and they were all gone in an instant, leaving only Ye Chuan and the fat man.

A piece of spar is nine thousand silver taels, this is not a sale, it is a money grab!

In the past, the cultivators who were more generous than the others all had no residual thoughts. Although the high-grade spar is good, who can afford such a price?

"Big Brother ......"

The fat man Zhao Dazhi reached out and quietly pulled Ye Chuan's clothes and wanted to leave, sweating profusely.

He didn't need to unfold his soul sense, he could feel that there were many people watching nearby, pointing and pointing. At such an outrageous price, the sect protector can't even afford it when he comes, isn't it a shame to stay by himself? Could it be that the senior brother really thinks that his family is doing a big business and buying and selling money, and the money is like running water?

Under people's fingers, the fat man was uncomfortable, not just sweating, he was about to cry and couldn't get off the stage. In the future, he didn't dare to brag in front of Ye Chuan, the senior brother, if he was killed.

Bragging in front of others, that's ability, scenery, bragging in front of senior brother Ye Chuan, that's waiting to be slapped in the face!

"Boy, do you want to buy a hedron?" the Flame Demon looked over, a smile on his face. Bai Sensen's teeth, rock-like rough, cracked face, and fiery red eyes looked hideous and terrifying. It's okay not to laugh, but it's even more unsettling to open your mouth and smile. was glanced at by him, and the fat man Zhao Dazhi's heart jumped inexplicably, unspeakably uncomfortable.

"This hedron is good. Ye Chuan nodded, his face calm.

The fat man Zhao Dazhi standing beside him was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and looked panicked, but he was naturally and looked wealthy.

"I bought nine thousand silver two pieces, and I really have money, what is the origin of these two people?"

"The taller one is unfamiliar and can't recognize it, and the short and fat one I just know, the Cloud Mist Sect. I heard that the family is a rice shop, and the business is very big, and the family is very rich. ”

"No wonder, people are stupid and have a lot of money!"

......

People point fingers, whisper, can't afford it, and it's good to look at it from the side.

Listening to people's discussions, the fat man Zhao Dazhi's face was red to the root of his ears, and he was even more embarrassed. Ye Chuan smiled and glanced at the fat man who was uncomfortable.

"A spar is nine thousand silver taels, and you can get a discount if you buy them all, and you can only charge eight thousand five for a spar. The flame demon's face softened slightly, and the heat wave that came to his face was much weaker.

He also knows the fat man Zhao Dazhi, not to mention the big hat on his head, even if he turns into ashes, he can recognize it, and the two made a deal not long ago.

"Thank you, thank you, senior, though, today we ......"

The fat man was a little at a loss, sweating profusely, and bought a few pieces together, and he couldn't afford to buy a piece of his fat meat!

"Oh, don't have enough money, then let's buy two less first, nine thousand taels a piece, not one tael. The Fire Demon replied coldly.

The fat on the fat man's body trembled, and he couldn't say a word, so he wanted to slip away when he pulled Ye Chuan.

"Nine thousand taels a piece, yes, the price is fair. ”

Ye Chuan nodded, looking like he was wronged, and he didn't see how hard he worked, the fat man just couldn't pull it. After a few tuggings, he couldn't move, and the fat man had the urge to jump off the cliff. If the fire demon knows that he has no money and can't afford to buy a single spare, wouldn't he be looking for death?

The fire demon's eyes lit up, and he liked the wronged boss the most, "Okay, take the money." ”

"No money. Ye Chuan replied very simply, the fat man trembled all over, and he wanted to run with oil on the soles of his feet.

People are pit fathers, senior brothers, you are a pit sister and junior brother!

The fat man Zhao Dazhi thought that Ye Chuan had some good idea to give him a hundred bear bile, but he didn't expect Ye Chuan to answer so simply and directly, and he really came to what he was afraid of!

"Haha, hahaha, good, good, boy, are you fooling me?

The Flame Demon was also surprised, and laughed angrily.

It has been a long, long time since he dared to be presumptuous in front of him. Even the Dharma protectors of the three major sects were respectful when they saw him in the ghost market, who would dare to be presumptuous? Ye Chuan, did he have a lot of courage and fearlessness, or did he not know the sky and the earth and be tired of life?

"Fire Demon, yes, I didn't fool you, you misunderstood. ”

Ye Chuan was calm and pointed to the saucer under the spar, "I'm not interested in these spars, but this saucer, let's make a price." ”

It was a black dish for hedrons, dusty and chipped, as if it had been picked up from the side of the street and was worthless. After so many years of setting up a stall, no one has ever noticed.

Is this person crazy, or is he sick?

The onlookers were taken aback, and the fat man Zhao Dazhi was also stunned with his mouth wide open, but Yan Mo's face changed, and he glanced at Ye Chuan up and down, his fiery red eyes had a touch of rare surprise, and he smiled: "Hehe, boy, have vision! If you want me to be a jade butterfly, you don't need money, you can exchange it for a saint's exercise!"

Sage exercises?

People exclaimed again, Ye Chuan's words were surprising and surprising enough, and the fire demon's answer made people even more shocked, and they were all stunned. Could it be that the inconspicuous jade butterfly that has never been noticed by anyone is really a treasure?

"Alas, they are already dying people, if you don't hurry up to save yourself, you still want some saint exercises, ridiculous, ridiculous!" Ye Chuan shook his head, turned around and left, never looking at the jade butterfly again.

The fat man was a little dizzy, and he hadn't reacted yet, and he hadn't taken a few steps with Ye Chuan, when a flash of red light suddenly flashed in front of him and he was blocked by the fire demon, "Young man, what are you talking about, who is the one who is dying?"

The scorching heat wave, like pinpricks, made the skin tingle, and the fat man finally came to his senses. Looking at the angry fire demon, his body couldn't help but tremble. In front of this big devil, the monk's cultivation is not a scumbag!

"Lately, your heart and lungs have had a hard time. Three days later, before the time of the hour, if you can carry it, I will jump off the abyss of the dragon. ”

Ye Chuan was calm, glanced at the flame demon who was about to go crazy, and turned away lightly.

Behind him, the murderous flame demon showed a fierce light in his eyes, looking at Ye Chuan's distant back, his face was cloudy. Seeing that the atmosphere was tense, the people who were watching nearby dispersed one after another, and they did not dare to come out.