Chapter 138: Old Man, You're Not Wrong?

Because everyone hates this Jiang Wuwen very much. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Compared with Ling Feiyu, everyone still preferred to see Jiang Wuwen slapped in the face.

What's more, under the premise of such a transfiguration identity, there is no need to worry about being recognized by Jiang Wuwen.

"Hmph!" Jiang Wuwen snorted lightly with a gloomy face.

The sharp-beaked monkey gills next to him saw that everyone was biased towards Ling Feiyu, and knew that if these people stirred up the situation and put it together, this Ling Feiyu might really be able to make up enough of the one million spirit stones!

Thinking of this, he hurriedly said to Ling Feiyu: "This bet is about only relying on your own net worth! If you say that you borrowed it, then you still lose!"

"Hehe, in terms of cheekiness, it is estimated that the city wall of the Hundred Instruments Pavilion is not as good as you!" A monk who was watching next to him looked at Jiang Wuwen and the group of people and said teasingly.

"Fellow Daoist, don't you still lack spirit stones, I can give you 12,000 here!" a monk said to Ling Feiyu.

A group of monks figured it out in an instant, since I can't borrow it, then I'll just send it? Isn't it the same?

A group of monks are also very clever, and they jumped out of this circle in an instant!

"You guys!" Jiang Wuwen couldn't hold back his face, pointing at the monks around him and roaring.

"What am I, what are we? Your Jiang family is powerful!But do you know who I am? Could it be that your Jiang family is going to kill all of us?" a monk who was watching also said coldly to Jiang Wuwen.

As soon as these words came out, the situation was expanded in an instant, and it directly became that the Jiang family faced all the monks, and even tied all the monks in the venue together.

"Haha! Thank you for your help, but since it's a gambling contract, then we won't be opportunistic, my brother is confident that he will be able to enter with a certain degree of certainty! If it really doesn't work, it's not too late to ask you to help!" Su Xiwen also said when he heard that the monks who were watching were so supportive of him.

"Hmph, I don't believe that you can go in without their help!" said the thick neck proudly.

Because they saw Ling Feiyu and the three of them just now when they heard that they needed to have a net worth of one million spirit stones to enter the auction, the disappointed expressions they saw the three of them turn around and leave.

However, they didn't see the piece of deep-sea sinking silver that Ling Feiyu had touched, because ...... Su Xiwen and the others turned around later, just blocking the sight of Jiang Wuwen and the others......

"Hmph, then you guys will wait and see! Get ready and call grandpa!" Xia Qing was also not polite at all, and looked at Jiang Wuwen happily and said.

Ling Feiyu glanced at Jiang Wuwen and the others, then turned to Su Xiwen and said, "Big brother, second brother, you wait for me here for a while." ”

The two also nodded to Ling Feiyu.

"Remember the bet!" Ling Feiyu walked up to Jiang Wuwen and whispered.

Then he turned and walked back towards the auction house.

The greyfriar at the door had also seen what was happening here.

Those who have attained the Tao have a lot of help, and those who have lost the Tao have little help, and that is still understandable.

Everyone watched Ling Feiyu walk towards the auction, and they also got out of the way one after another.

The distance is more than ten meters, but there are hundreds of encouragement sounds.

Ling Feiyu thanked them one by one, and after a while, he came to the door of the auction hall.

The gray-clothed old man saw that Ling Feiyu in front of him was in front of many monks, his face did not change, not to mention anything else, even this heart-turning nature was enough to surpass most monks.

So, the old man couldn't help but give Ling Feiyu a thumbs up.

"Senior...... I wonder if this thing can be worth a million spirit stones?" Ling Feiyu didn't say anything else, and decisively took out the deep sea sinking silver from the storage bag, and asked the gray-clothed old man.

"Hmm, what is this?" the gray-clothed old man also looked at the piece of metal in Ling Feiyu's hand that shone with a slight silver light, and said to himself.

Ling Feiyu didn't speak, just stood quietly in front of the gray-clothed old man.

"Haha!Brother Wuwen!Do you see that kid is stupid?A piece of broken iron is worth a million spirit stones!" The monk behind Jiang Wuwen pointed to the piece of metal in Ling Fei's hand and said to Jiang Wuwen.

From the bottom of their hearts, they didn't believe that Ling Feiyu had a priceless piece of metal in his hand!

"Oh, what's the matter with this fellow Daoist!, why did you take out a piece of scrap metal?" said a monk worriedly.

But there are also many realms where the cultivation is very profound, and the monks are knowledgeable!

"It is finished!" said a few monks, touching their beards.

The grayfriar also had some affirmation in his heart, but he was not sure!

Because he really had never seen such a large piece of Shenhai Shenyin.

So he was also curious to pick up the piece of metal in Ling Feiyu's hand and looked at it carefully.

After a while, the gray-clothed old man took a deep breath and said to Ling Feiyu, "I don't know where you got this piece of heavy silver?"

Listening to the old man say the word Shen Yin, Ling Feiyu also had a bottom in his heart, and he was also very happy in his heart.

Then he scratched his head and said, "This is just pure luck!"

"Haha, I don't know if Daoist friends want to sell this piece of sinking silver?" the gray-clothed old man also asked softly.

Ling Feiyu thought for a moment, and then said lightly: "Let's wait until this matter is over!"

When the gray-clothed old man heard this, he hurriedly said: "If you want to prepare to make a move, come to me with the manager, the price is absolutely fair!"

"Haha! must be!" Ling Feiyu also said haha.

"Hey, hey, hey, I said that your scrap metal can't do it! No, don't procrastinate, hurry up and kowtow and call grandpa!" The thick-necked monk watched Ling Feiyu talk to the gray-clothed old man, and said loudly to Ling Feiyu.

Ling Feiyu glanced back at the thick neck, and even the old man in gray glanced at Jiang Wuwen impatiently.

Only then did he point to Ling Feiyu and said coldly to Jiang Wuwen and the others: "The treasure that this little friend took out can naturally be worth one million!"

"What, old man, are you right?" The sharp-beaked monkey cheeks asked the gray-clothed old man in disbelief when he heard the gray-clothed old man say that the metal in Ling Feiyu's hand was worth a million.

It's not that they haven't seen sky-high earth metals, but they don't believe that a poor cultivator like Ling Feiyu can have this kind of precious earth metal!

What's more, it was still so rare to sink silver in the deep sea, even they had only heard of it and never seen it, so they naturally had never seen deep sea sinking silver, so they preconceived that Ling Feiyu was just a piece of scrap iron in his hand!

Not only Jiang Wuwen and his group, but also those experienced monks who still have hidden ground are also wondering if the gray-clothed old man is wrong!

There were only a few monks with advanced realms, looking at Jiang Wuwen and the others, their eyes full of disdain, and they said lightly: "A group of ignorant guys!!" (To be continued.) )