At the staircase, a middle-aged man accompanied the seven old men with a smile and walked up to the second floor.

These seven old men, all wearing brocade robes, look at the noble extraordinary, their eyes are blazing, and their cultivation is not good, they are all Yuanying Dacheng, although they are smiling, but that kind of arrogance is also revealed from time to time.

"Fellow Daoists, please!" The middle-aged man smiled cutely, his expression could not hide his excitement, and after taking these seven old men to the second floor, he immediately saw Meng Hao and Wei Li, but he just swept his eyes and ignored them directly.

As for Sun Yunliang, who was sitting opposite Meng Hao, he was frowning, but when he saw the seven old men, his eyes immediately brightened, and he quickly stood up in laughter and walked a few steps quickly to greet him.

"It turned out that the seven treasurers of Haicheng had arrived, and they were shining, and they were shining. Sun Yunliang laughed, stepped forward and bowed with his fists.

The seven old men also smiled and clasped their fists one after another.

Meng Hao's expression was as usual, drinking tea, and Wei Li, who was beside him, immediately shrank his eyes after seeing the seven old men, as if he was very in awe, and transmitted the sound in Meng Hao's ears.

"Seniors, these seven old men are the shopkeepers of the seven shops in Haicheng, and their cultivation is not bad, and the demon hearts in their hands are even more ......."

"The land built by the three sects in Haicheng to acquire the demon heart is not only for the public cultivation, but also has strict requirements for all shops in the sea city.

It's just that which sect to give huàn to, this matter depends on their own wishes, and the three sects are not good to interfere......"

Meng Hao took the teacup and took a sip. A cloud rose in his eyes. It seems that the whole person is a little empty. It seems that the fugue is too empty, and I don't know if Meng Hao heard it.

Sun Yunliang was very happy in his heart, and when he looked at the middle-aged man, he also showed appreciation, the middle-aged man was very excited, and he was even more polite to the seven shopkeepers around him.

Everyone laughed and walked to the seat. Sun Yunliang was about to ask the maid to make tea, but the middle-aged man frowned, his eyes swept over Meng Hao and Wei Li, and passed the sound towards Sun Yunliang.

"Elder Sun, who are these two?"

"It's a guest who came before, and there should be some demon hearts to sell. Sun Yunliang said.

"Elder, the seven treasurers are distinguished guests, idle people, etc., let's let the people below be in charge of reception. When the middle-aged man heard this, his heart calmed down. He thought he was Sun Yunliang's friend before.

Sun Yunliang hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at Meng Hao. Clench your fists with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm really sorry, why don't you go downstairs, I'll let someone arrange for you to redeem huàn, okay?"

When Meng Hao heard this, the clouds in his eyes slowly dissipated, and he put down the teacup, but as soon as the teacup fell, a maid stepped forward to take it away under the guidance of the middle-aged man's gaze.

Meng Hao frowned, stood up, and looked up at Sun Yunliang.

"It's okay, I don't know how many spirit stones are exchanged?"

"A demon heart, six hundred spirit stones, Daoist friends can rest assured. Sun Yunliang smiled and spoke, raised his hands and patted it, and immediately a disciple of the Yang Soul Dao quickly came up from the first floor, and after bowing respectfully, he was about to take Meng Hao downstairs.

Meng Hao smiled, his smile was very light, his expression was calm, and he first removed the teacup to pick up people, if the price was moderate, Meng Hao was not unacceptable, but even the spirit stones that were exchanged for huàn were different from these seven shopkeepers.

With a smile on his face, he stood up, but sat down again.

As soon as he sat down, Sun Yunliang immediately frowned, feeling that the person in front of him was a little unfamiliar.

"Friend, this shop belongs to the Yang Soul Sect, and it is the deacon of the Yang Soul Sect below, here...... It's not a place for you to make trouble, it's better to go down by yourself than to be invited by someone else. The middle-aged man looked a little impatient, in his opinion, the person in front of him was at most a few hundred demon hearts.

Such a person, he has seen a lot, and he can't compare with the seven shopkeepers around him, these seven people, each of them is a demon with a large number of hearts, in order to pull these seven people here, he spent a lot of thought.

"You can try. Meng Hao said lightly.

His words immediately made Sun Yunliang's eyes stare at him, and the middle-aged man also frowned, a little confused about Meng Hao's details.

The seven old men next to them are also a little displeased, their demon hearts, they can go to any one to redeem huàn, the reason why they chose here is because the middle-aged man is really attentive these days, and the most important thing is that it is given here, which is more than the other two.

After all, the Saint Venerable who is sitting here now is the Yang Soul Saint.

"Elder Sun, Deacon Zhou, the seven of us have limited time, so we can't stay for a long time, or let's talk about it next time. Among the seven people, the old man among them spoke calmly at this moment.

As soon as he said this, the middle-aged man immediately became anxious, and when he was about to let someone blast Meng Hao away, Elder Sun stepped forward and looked at Meng Hao.

"Fellow Daoist, isn't it just a matter of spirit stones, the old man is in charge, a demon heart is worth seven hundred spirit stones, okay?"

When Meng Hao heard this, he was a little embarrassed, he got up with a smile, and was about to go downstairs, when suddenly, among the seven shopkeepers, the old man standing on the far right sneered and spoke.

"It turns out that any person is the price of seven hundred spirit stones, Deacon Zhou, so how much is the amount of spirit stones I am waiting for?"

As soon as he spoke, the other six people around him also nodded, these seven people can be sent by their respective sect families to support a shop, they are all seven exquisite people, how can they not seize this opportunity.

"Since he is seven hundred, then we here, a demon heart, want to exchange huàn eight hundred spirit stones, no matter what, it is impossible for us to exchange huàn with any person, Deacon Zhou, this is what you promised before. ”

"That's right, Deacon Zhou, I'm waiting for more spirit stones, because our demon hearts are very large, the seven of us, compared to you on weekdays on the first floor for a few months, if a few hundred demon hearts can also wait with me for a price, say it, let me wait for the face." ”

Sun Yunliang's complexion changed, and he was a little embarrassed, and the middle-aged man surnamed Zhou also had a somewhat ugly complexion, and glanced at Meng Hao and Wei Li coldly.

"Elder Sun, this is a little inappropriate. ”

Sun Yunliang hesitated for a moment, sighed in his heart, and before he could speak, Meng Hao's voice had already come out.

"What a demon heart you have. Meng Hao looked at the seven old men.

"It's more than yours. Among the seven elders, the old man who spoke before said lightly.

"Do you dare to compete, loser, give all the demon hearts in the storage bag to the other party!" Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and he flicked his sleeves in a cold snort.

As soon as his words came out, the seven elders' expressions immediately changed slightly, and they all looked at Meng Hao intently, and the atmosphere around them suddenly became depressed, and Sun Yunliang hurriedly stepped forward and hugged his fists towards each other.

"Don't be angry, it's all because Sun didn't introduce it before, Daoyou, these seven are the shopkeepers of the seven major shops in Haicheng, and the amount of demon hearts they harvest every year is very high.

You give Sun a certain face, and this matter will be over, how about it. ”

When Meng Hao heard this, his face immediately changed slightly, but he still snorted coldly, but his words were slightly softer.

"Since Elder Sun said it, forget about this matter. With that, he turned around and immediately walked downstairs.

"Wait a minute!" Seven Elders' eyes flashed, staring at Meng Hao, and one of them shook his body, and instantly appeared in front of Meng Hao, blocking his way.

"What do you want!" Meng Hao immediately snorted, the panic in his eyes flashed, he has been accustomed to pit people since he was a child, if he performs in turns, he has been used to it for hundreds of years, and it has penetrated into his bones.

Even if these seven people are scheming people, if they want to find any clues in Meng Hao's expression, they don't have it yet.

Deacon Zhou sneered, with sarcasm in his eyes.

Sun Yunliang frowned, looked at Meng Hao, and then at the seven elders.

The old man who blocked Meng Hao's way flashed his eyes and did not speak, and at this moment, the other six old men also looked slightly moved, and suddenly, one of them spoke lightly.

"The competition you said before, we competed, the losing side, all the demon hearts on the body, all belong to the other party. ”

"Seven shopkeepers, this Taoist friend is here to exchange the demon heart for huàn spirit stones, even if he is a little fierce, please give Sun a face......" Sun Yunlong hugged his fists again.

Meng Hao seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, bypassed the old man who stopped in front of him, took Wei Li, and immediately walked to the stairs, but no one saw a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

He calculated the seven elders correctly, and he would definitely go into the pit. In fact, this is indeed the case, these seven old men, after many temptations, can finally be sure that even if this person has some demon heart, he will never be able to compare to his own seven directions.

Sure enough, Meng Hao only walked out of six steps, and immediately two old men appeared in a flicker, stopping him again.

"Woe comes from the mouth, since you first propose a competition, please please. ”

Meng Hao's face was ugly, he was silent for a long time, his face was gloomy, and he turned around and walked up the stairs. Sun Yunliang smiled bitterly and showed an apologetic look towards Meng Hao, a middle-aged man surnamed Zhou, whose sarcastic expression was very obvious.

"How to compare!" Meng Hao gritted his teeth and spoke, his expression as if he was open.

"The old man is enough. One of the seven elders, with a proud expression, took a few steps, raised his right hand and waved, and took out a storage bag.

"There are 10,000 demon hearts in it, this Taoist friend, how many do you have!" the old man said, as soon as the storage bag was thrown, he was immediately caught by Deacon Zhou, and after his divine sense was swept away, he nodded, and in order to show justice, he took out a stone wall.

This stone wall is more than a zhang high, there are nine dragons carved on it, and the storage bag is placed on the stone wall by the middle-aged character surnamed Zhou, and immediately one of them is bright and lifelike, and the second one also has a three-part part, emitting a bright light.

"The Nine Dragons Demon Heart Scale, a dragon, represents 10,000 demon hearts. When Sun Yunliang reminded Meng Hao, he also took out a piece of the same stone wall for Meng Hao's use.

"I don't know how many demon hearts there are here, please take it out and let me wait to see it. The old man who competed with Meng Hao spoke proudly.

The other six people around him also seemed to be smiling, looking at Meng Hao, looking at him.

Deacon Zhou's smile was even more blooming, he had long seen Meng Hao unpleasantly, but at this moment, the ridicule was more obvious, and he really wanted to see what Meng Hao's expression was when he looked at this scene. (To be continued......)