Chapter Twenty-Seven: Rich, Capricious

"The door is there, hurry up, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you!"

The woman said a word, and Huang Feihu, Zhuge Liang and others frowned at the same time.

"Hey, I'll ......", He Shen was even more angry, and went up to theorize, but was stopped by Ji Kao.

Ji Kao smiled slightly, but there was a cold look in his eyes. Nima, who is here for no reason, has been scorned like this, and no one can bear it?

At this time, if Huang Feihu was asked to disperse and cultivate, this matter would probably be solved immediately, after all, the entire Cangyue City would not be able to find a few people who could pick Huang Feihu.

However, Ji Kao is reluctant to slap his face strongly, he wants to convince people with virtue, in other words, it is okay to pretend to be forced, but it must be fresh and refined.

So, at the same time as the woman turned around, Ji Kao chuckled and slapped the storage bag.

"Whoa!"

Countless spirit stones fell, and immediately piled up on the floor into a small mountain.

Suddenly, the surroundings were full of light, and the light of the spirit stone was extremely bright, especially the loud sound echoed around it, which was extremely harsh.

Such a scene immediately made the monks who were surrounding Wang Guosheng and was about to go up to the second floor stop and turn around, and then their eyes showed essence.

Wang Guosheng also turned his head, and after glancing at those spirit stones, his heart was still shaken, and he couldn't help but focus on Ji Kao.

Although he is rich, he rarely sees so many spirit stones. After all, the spirit stones here in Ji Kao are not a small amount of money in exchange for all the grain and grass in the city of Emperor Qiu.

As for the woman who mocked Ji Kao before, when she saw everyone looking behind her, she also subconsciously turned around, and was immediately in a trance by this spirit stone mountain.

At this moment, she looked confused, as if she couldn't believe it, she couldn't imagine that these few people who didn't look like rich people actually carried so many spirit stones with them.

"Gong ...... Childe, I'm ......", the woman was speechless for a while, stammering, not knowing what to say.

"Isn't it enough?"

Ji Kao smiled slightly, and then patted the storage bag.

Suddenly, one Spirit Stone Mountain, two, three!

There are three mountains of spiritual stones, appearing on the floor, shining brightly, and the aura is so strong that it seems to have become a fairyland in an instant.

At this moment, the woman's mind roared instantly, she could barely stand on her body, her face was pale, and she couldn't believe it to the extreme, she couldn't have imagined that what she had mocked before was actually such a local tyrant.

Even the other monks on the stairs were breathing strongly and rapidly, and their eyes widened one by one, staring at the spirit stone, hating to take it for themselves immediately.

Only that Wang Guosheng was stunned for a short time, and suddenly sneered, and said with an indifferent smile: "Hillbilly!"

Ji Kao was about to answer when he heard this, but suddenly there was a ridicule outside the door.

"Yo yo yo, someone has such a stinky mouth early in the morning, eat poop in the morning, right?"

With the sound of words, a young man walked in outside the door.

This young man is extremely ordinary, belonging to the kind of character who can't be found if he throws it into the crowd, after walking in at this time, he squinted at Wang Guosheng who was standing on the top of the stairs, and immediately sneered, and then walked towards Ji Kao.

Seeing this, Huang Feihu wanted to stop it, but Ji Kao smiled slightly, raised his hand to stop it, and looked at this young man with a smile.

After the young man walked to Ji Kao's side, he looked up and down, and then smiled: "Brother, it's amazing." It's hard to find someone like you these days. In this way, you and I are destined, and all your expenses today, I will tear up Cong's bag!"

Ji Kao was overjoyed when he heard this, this pretending to be forced is finally here, and as soon as he comes up, he has to pretend to be forced, and there is no one else.

So he hurriedly clenched his fists and said, "This brother, you and I don't know each other, isn't this okay?"

Wang Shucong smiled indifferently, waved his hand and said, "What's so bad? It's rich, it's capricious, it's so arrogant." ”

Holy, you're awesome!

Ji Kao is happy, squinting at Wang Guosheng, his heart is refreshing: "QNMLGB, dare to pretend to be forced with Lao Tzu, the son of the richest man in Donglu Wang Tear Cong is a subordinate of Lao Tzu, what do you compare with me?"

Thinking of this, Ji Kao was not pretentious, and immediately stepped forward, pointed to the magic weapons placed around the first floor of the store, and spoke indifferently.

"This, this, and that, these three ......", he pointed to a few magic weapons in a row, his expression calm.

"Childe has a good eye, these three are all high-quality magic weapons, and the total price requires 1,300 low-grade spirit stones. The little girl was offended a lot before, and now she can give her son some discounts ......", the woman immediately spoke when she heard this.

"Brother, don't you look down on me Wang Tearcong? I said it all, I cover all your expenses today, you don't have to save me money, I'll ......", the smile on Wang Tearcong's face retracted, as if he felt that Ji Kao looked down on him, and he only needed three magic weapons.

However, before he finished speaking, Ji Kao smiled indifferently: "I don't want these three things, and the others are all covered!"

I'm Nima......

A group of monks were dumbfounded, and Wang Shucong was also stunned!

But soon, Wang Shucong's eyes lit up, and he immediately took two steps forward, grabbed Ji Kao's hands, and shouted: "Damn, brother, God, it's just a god." Such a fresh and refined way of pretentiousness, I can't help but admire you so much!"

Ji Kao shook his head and said with a smile: "Wrong, this is not called pretending, this is called pretending to slap the face!"

I'm Nima......

Wang Shucong was stunned again, slapped his head with his right hand, showed an expression of sudden realization on his face, and shouted again: "Damn, pretending to be forced?" is a good word. For a long time, I, Wang, have been trying to find a fresh and refined word to replace the word 'contrived', but I racked my brains and couldn't do it. Today, the word 'pretending to be forced' by my brother is like a slap in the face, and it is enlightened, which makes Wang and me refreshed. Brother, no, brother, please be worshiped by my king. ”

As he spoke, Wang Shucong was about to kneel and bow, but Ji Kao hurriedly pulled him and smiled indifferently: "These pretending methods are just sprinkling water, it's a little meaning." Brother Wang, today you and I are destined, brother, I will simply teach you a few more tricks to pretend to be more fresh and refined!"

"Okay, good ......", Wang Shucong nodded hurriedly, then turned around and glared at the woman, and roared: "Look at what, I didn't hear my brother speak, don't want these three, all the others, put them up for me!"

The woman's eyes widened, and she was stunned in disbelief.

Is this swollen today?

How did the people come, it seems that one is richer than the other!

At this moment, the woman was short of breath and felt a little dizzy in her head, she had been here for many years, and she had seen too many monks, but this was the first time she had encountered a character like Ji Kao, and it was also the first time she had seen a tease like Wang Shucong.

Nima, what the hell is the fresh and refined pretend?

What's the deal with being rich and capricious?