As a businessman, integrity comes first.

How can the young master of the stargazing tower lose his words! How can he lose his words?

Zhan Tianpeng looked at Sun Hao, his chest rising and falling.

"It's not that I don't believe it, but I can't believe it!" Sun Hao said.

"Childe, why?" said Zhan Tianpeng.

"Because it will make you bankrupt!" Sun Hao said.

What the?

Bankrupt?

Childe, you're here to be funny, aren't you?

Could it be that you have countless pieces of this treasure?

How is this possible!

This kind of treasure, to be able to get one, is already earth-shattering.

It is impossible to get another one.

"Childe, you are looking down on my financial resources in the Star Tower!" Zhan Tianpeng said.

"I really don't look down on you!" Sun Hao looked helpless.

told the truth, and it made him so angry.

Of course, it is impossible to sell it all to him.

Otherwise, wouldn't the Wangxing Tower change hands?

The forces behind Wangxinglou, how could they let themselves go?

"Childe, if you have it, just take it out, I'll take it all!" Zhan Tianpeng said.

"Hey, okay!"

Sun Hao was helpless, took out a picture scroll from his arms and presented it in front of Zhan Tianpeng.

After the scroll was unfolded, Zhan Tianpeng's eyebrows jumped.

Dao Yun!

Endless rhyme!

It's painted on fairy paper again!

This work, compared to the upper pair, is not bad at all!

This treasure must be won!

However, before he could react.

Sun Hao took out a pair again.

Another painting that is not bad at all!

Then, in Zhan Tianpeng's stunned gaze, he took out a pair of picture scrolls and spread them out in turn.

A total of five pairs!

Each pair is no worse than the pair that Zhan Tianpeng bought it.

This shocking scene strongly stimulated Zhan Tianpeng's nerves.

He opened his mouth, trembled up and down, and did not close it for a long time.

The two old men behind him were completely stunned at the moment.

There are so many such treasures!

It's unimaginable.

Could it be that these works are all made by this son?

No way!

Those who can draw this kind of work are by no means ordinary immortals!

The son, who looks like a mortal in front of him, will he be a peerless immortal?

Would you believe it?

It seems that this son must have obtained some kind of creation and obtained a lot of immortal works.

These six pairs of immortal works should be all the treasures on his body.

Thinking like this, Zhan Tianpeng nodded secretly.

There are five immortal works left, and they must be won!

"Childe, I'm willing to buy all of your five paintings, you can make a price!" Zhan Tianpeng said.

Sun Hao smiled slightly and did not answer.

Instead, he looked at Huang Rumeng and said, "Rumeng, take another 20 pictures and draw them!"

"Okay, Childe!"

Huang Rumeng waved his right hand, and 20 paintings were stacked on the desk.

This terrifying scene strongly stimulated the eyes of Zhan Tianpeng and others.

That kind of shock!

That kind of unbelief!

That kind of stunned!

Words can't put it into words.

At this moment, time stands still.

Put the expressions of several people at that moment.

Long.

"Hoo ......"

The sound of gasping for air conditioning came and went.

They looked at Sun Hao as if they were looking at a monster.

The emotion of being one's own permeates the whole body.

Despite this thought, no one dared to move.

Since you dare to take it out blatantly, you are absolutely sure.

Could it be that these paintings were not obtained by Childe, but painted by Childe.

Thinking like this, Zhan Tianpeng's body trembled.

"Childe, may I ask who painted these?" Zhan Tianpeng asked.

"It's a fool's work, so that Zhan Shaojian laughs!" Sun Hao said.

"Boom!"

A thunderclap thundered in Zhan Tianpeng's mind.

The heart pounded like a thump.

It's really painted by Childe, so to speak, Childe is a peerless immortal!

Hiss!

Zhan Tianpeng gasped again.

All along, I thought that I had cultivated a calm mentality.

Actually, it's all fake.

That's because I haven't seen a peerless treasure.

Today, when I saw Childe, the shock never stopped.

"Childe is practicing the Dao Heart as a mortal, you must not break it, otherwise, I will definitely kill you!"

A voice rang in the ears of Zhan Tianpeng and the other two old men.

The three of them glanced at each other and nodded secretly.

"Childe, I was abrupt just now!

"I take back what I just said!"

Zhan Tianpeng aimed at Sun Hao and bowed down and hugged his fists.

"Little things, little things!"

Sun Hao waved his hand, smiled slightly, left three paintings, and handed the others to Huang Rumeng, "Rumeng, put these away!"

"Yes, Childe!"

Huang Rumeng waved his right hand, and these paintings were all put away.

"Since you like it, I'll give you these three paintings!"

Sun Hao gave three picture scrolls to Zhan Tianpeng and the others.

As soon as these words came out, the three of them stood stupidly.

The hands that took the painting were trembling slightly.

"Thank you, Childe!"

"Thank you, Childe!"

That excited look almost knelt down.

"You're welcome!" Sun Hao said.

"Childe!"

Seeing that Sun Hao was leaving, Zhan Tianpeng wanted to speak and stopped.

"Say something. Sun Hao said.

"Childe, where do you live, I'll come to visit you!"

After saying this, Zhan Tianpeng lowered his head.

Childe is a peerless immortal, this is a big opportunity, how can you not grasp it!

If you miss this time, there will be no next time.

Even if it is bombarded by immortals, it is worth it.

"I live in the south of the Great Demon Mountain, if you are fine, you can often come and sit and drink and chat together!" Sun Hao said.

What the?

Frequent sitting?

Drinking and chatting?

Can I drink and chat with peerless immortals?

What a recreation!

Zhan Tianpeng clenched his fists, and his body trembled slightly with excitement.

"Thank you, Childe, I'll be here often!" Zhan Tianpeng said.

"Okay, I'll wait for you to come over!"

After Sun Hao finished speaking, he walked out of the room with Huang Rumeng.

A smile is written all over the face.

In this business, make a lot of money!

"It's out, it's out!"

"How could it be that you didn't beat them?"

"Such a humiliation of Wangxinglou, what did you do to them?"

"Could it be that they sold the scroll?"

A group of immortal cultivators looked at the two of them, their faces full of doubts.

Huang Rumeng's eyes swept away, and these immortal cultivators lowered their heads one after another, not daring to face them.

For these voices, Sun Hao completely ignored.

He gave the bag containing the fairy crystals to Huang Rumeng, "Rumeng, these fairy crystals, you keep them!"

"Okay, Childe!" Huang Rumeng took the fairy crystal.

The corners of Sun Hao's mouth rose, and he was in a good mood.

From now on, I will not eat soft rice!

With so many immortal crystals, you can buy a lot of things.

By the way, what should I buy?

Sun Hao frowned, revealing a thoughtful look.

Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows, "It's like a dream to fly so hard, then buy a flying boat!"

"It's much easier to go wherever you go in the future!"

"Yes, that's it!"

Thinking so, Sun Hao nodded secretly.

Since Wangxinglou collects all the treasures, naturally the flying boat has to be sold.

"Like a dream, let's go buy something!" Sun Hao said.

"Okay, Childe!" Huang Rumeng nodded and followed behind Sun Hao.

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