I have a passive skill.

"I'll buy one from you for 500 million, it's all right, don't bully me too much!"

Xu Xiaoshou stared at him indifferently.

After waiting for a long time, he suddenly turned his head to look at the melon-eating crowd behind him.

"Is what he said true?"

No one dared to speak.

Everyone felt Xu Xiaoshou's real anger.

You can't touch a tiger's whiskers, Lao Du, and they can't afford to mess with them either.

"You, say yes."

Xu Xiaoshoudang even referred to the person who was closest to him.

"Yes?"

The guy repeated a word in a daze.

"Deceived, passive value, +1."

"Good guy."

Xu Xiaoshou let out a sigh of admiration.

Looking back again, his eyes were only cold.

"call out!"

The compressed fire in his hand burst out instantly.

One, two, three.

Lao Du suddenly felt a chill down his spine. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Tuk!"

Accompanied by a light sound, the two compressed fire seeds were nested instantly, and the strong death breath emanating from that moment caused everyone present to be horrified.

"What the hell is this..."

The crowd's shouts were endless, and Xu Xiaoshou's darkened nested tinder made a soft "du" sound again, and was covered with another layer.

"This Nima!"

"Feared, passive value, +465."

This time, even Yu Zhiwen didn't dare to look directly at this double-nesting spark technique.

Old Du's complexion was even paler.

The vacated body immediately retreated quickly.

"Brother, I was wrong!"

"1000 million, the market price is actually 1000 million, I'll buy yours at the original price, three, I'll buy three!"

Xu Xiaoshou laughed coldly: "Suddenly I don't want to betray you."

"I……"

Old Du's whole body almost split open on the spot.

He realized that he might really be wrong.

Who can resist this thing!

If he was in his prime, he might still have hope, but at this moment, his spiritual energy has been drained!

"There is help, there is still help, don't panic."

"He may not be able to shoot me."

Lao Du, who was retreating at the speed of light, could only barely have this thought in his mind, and at the same time, he suddenly felt a tingling pain all over his body.

It was as if countless small swords pierced into his body in an instant.

Even with a little spiritual energy for flying, it was completely out of control at this moment.

"brush!"

A white sword energy soaring into the sky directly fixed his figure in the air.

Old Du:? ? ?

"Feared, passive value, +1."

"Stop, stop wow..."

He suppressed his panic, the remaining spirit energy could only be used for sound transmission.

This is the Eighth Palace, if you really want to be arrested, you really want to be shot through.

No one can save him!

At this moment, Lao Du panicked.

Life is more important than money.

Xu Xiaoshou raised his hand to the back without hesitation, in a gesture of throwing a javelin.

Old Du: "Don't shoot!"

"2000 million, I'll give you 2000 million!"

"I'll buy all your exquisite stones!"

hum-

There was a surge of air in the void, and the scorching embers burned all over the venue.

Everyone was scared to death, but they were surprised to find that Xu Xiaoshou's nested fire had not been released at all.

Slowly put down his hand, Xu Xiaoshou's eyes froze, and the sword energy dissipated.

"I am the most sincere person in business."

He said lightly: "Just now, let everyone hear what you told me via sound transmission, and witness it."

Lovin

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Chapter 452 Xu Xiaoshou: The business really makes money

"puff!"

Old Du spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Not only angry, but also the result of all the injuries on his body erupting at the same time.

That awe-inspiring sword intent could penetrate his body through the air, which he never imagined in his dreams.

"Is this the power of Jianzong?"

Seeing Xu Xiaoshou's hand returning to its original position, Lao Du wanted to flirt again.

But when he thought of being within the range of this person, it seemed that whether it was melee or long-distance attack, he couldn't please him at all.

As for the range of this guy...

Old Du fell silent.

"If you show off again, I guess you will really die, right?"

"But, if you don't escape..."

"2000 million!"

The corners of Lao Du's lips were bitter. It was the first time he had suffered so badly in his life.

2000 million Linglong stones, and you have to buy them all at once. Doesn't this mean that you have to spend a total of 6000 million?

The savings of most of my life are nothing more than this, right?

You know, those three Linglong stones that I sold earlier.

Add up, the total is less than 3000 million!

This is really a loss to grandma's house, okay?

"I……"

Old Du hesitated, looking at the masked straw hat man whose eyes were unwavering and who seemed to be smiling faintly, he trembled all over.

"Forget it, 6000 million, buy a lesson, and come with a life as a bonus."

Gritting his teeth, Lao Du suddenly closed his eyes and shouted at everyone.

"2000 million pieces, I bought all of your exquisite stones!"

"I'll drop a kidney..."

At the gate of Bagongli Town, no matter whether it is Lao Du's subordinate or not, they all gasped.

They were even more surprised because they knew the goods, and because they knew the previous transaction price of Linglong Stone.

"Old Du is crazy, 2000 million pieces?"

"I can't afford to sell his wife!"

"Let's go, I thought it was a good show of planting lambs, why did I look at it, and the prey and the hunter were reversed?"

"Old Du is cold. It doesn't matter if the money is gone after this wave continues. How can he mess around in the Eighth Palace?"

"Must? Do you still want to mix?"

Immediately someone retorted: "If it wasn't for 2000 million to pay for his life, do you think Lao Du still has a chance to mess around?"

Everyone was silent.

After a long time, someone finally spoke up silently and added a sentence.

"6000."

"Be amazed, passive value, +450."

"Feared, passive value, +456."

"Admired? Passive value? +411."

"..."

Luo Qinglang was speechless on one side.

2000 million.

If you sell him, you probably won't be able to buy one of these exquisite stones.

With a taciturn face, he moved his footsteps quietly and sneaked back into the team of Qinggang Linggong.

"Brother Wolf?"

The white-robed swordsman came up to help in an instant.

He was afraid that if he walked slowly, Brother Wolf's injuries? Would it directly crush him to his knees on the spot.

"The injury...is it okay?"

Luo Qinglang looked at his blood-soaked clothes, and his face twitched.

"No problem."

Was it supposed to be a moment to show off? Why? Why did it become this Yazi?

He scratched his forehead desperately, staring at the masked straw man with both eyes.

Is it because of this person's arrival?

"call……"

Heaving a sigh of relief, Luo Qinglang said, in this Eighth Palace? It is impossible for him to have any interaction with this guy.

Tilting his head slightly? Yu Zhiwen's slightly worried gaze was directed at him.