"These are three more scaly armors! That ans that the things that Chen Feng has taken out now have exceeded eight billion dragon blood athysts, and they have completely surpassed the six that the grandson Gaoge tried his best to get together. 1.7 billion dragon blood athyst!"
Chen Feng looked at everyone, smiled and said, "Now, do I need to take it out again?"
His words seem to be asking everyone.
But the grandson Gaoge suddenly paled and his eyes dull.
Because he knew very well that Chen Feng's words were clearly addressed to himself.
Everyone laughed and said: "Of course not."
At this ti, Chen Feng was still the sa as before, looking at the grandson Gaoge, smiling and saying, "Let continue, right?"
In fact, Chen Feng still had so more precious things at this ti, which he did not take out.
For example, yellow bird feathers.
The yellow bird feather is sothing that Chen Feng would never take out. Although this thing is the most precious, it also has extrely important significance to Chen Feng.
This was given to him by the yellow bird who was gentle like a sister!
This also ans that his precious mory sealed away!
Chen Feng smiled and walked to Changsun Gaoge, looked into his eyes, and said softly, "Did you see it?"
"Did you see it? Seeing , Chen Feng, what kind of poor ghost is it?"
"Say! Go on, say I'm a poor ghost, Chen Feng!"
At this ti, the grandson Gaoge was stunned, his face was full of shock, and there was an unstoppable shock in the shock. He was already shocked to speak.
And the next mont, in that shock, there was an indescribable sha.
He only knew how ridiculous his behavior was.
He only knew at this ti that everything he had done just now was simply sending his face up and making people beat him fiercely!
"Chen Feng turned out to have such strong financial resources, he just took out so things to sell, he didn't know how many tis it would exceed !"
"And I am still showing off in front of him, calling him a poor ghost in front of him, it is really ridiculous!"
"Grandson Gaoge, you are really ridiculous, this ti you will beco a laughingstock!"
Only one voice echoed in Changsun Gaoge's heart.
At this ti, Chen Feng stared at him suddenly, and sternly shouted: "Say, I say Chen Feng is a poor ghost!"
Long Sun Gaoge trembled heavily, and finally recovered.
He looked at Chen Feng and trembled: "I, I can't tell, I'm a poor ghost, compared with you, I am!"
He was almost unconscious, saying this like a dream.
Chen Feng laughed loudly when he heard the words, then patted his face and said softly: "Tell you, Chen Feng's financial resources are beyond your imagination."
"I just don't want to spend my own money to buy these things."
After that, he stood up and brought up those golden thread tips.
Then, after opening these golden thread kits, a huge suction suddenly ca, and the dragon blood athyst that could almost fill half of the hall was sucked in.
With a snap, Chen Feng lifted these golden thread kits, then turned to look at the grandson Gaoge, and said with a smile:
"Thank you, you have to pay for it this ti to help buy these pieces of martial arts techniques."
"You said, you're too polite, how am I embarrassed?"
Chen Feng's joking remarks made Changsun Gaoge's pale face instantly use a touch of blood.
He wowed, and a mouthful of blood ca out.
Staring at Chen Feng fiercely, his eyes were full of spite.
It's just, but I can't say a word.
"Chen Feng's words are really murderous!"
"The eldest grandson Gaoge is so arrogant that he actually said Chen Feng is a poor ghost. This ti, he lost his wife and broke down. Not only did he lose so many dragon blood athysts, but he also lost his face."
"Yes, from now on, the na of this majestic Dragon God Palace Young Master is afraid to spread throughout the Dragon Vessel Continent."
"Everyone knows that, compared with Chen Feng, he is not only a poor ghost, but also an ignorant trash. He can only be crushed in front of Chen Feng."
The words of the people spread to the ears of the grandson Gaoge, and the grandson Gaoge was hit hard.
He felt that he was as if soone was holding his hair, pressing his head, and hitting the ground again and again.
He felt dizzy and staring at him.
The sha and sha in his heart almost drowned him like a tide.
He feels almost fainted.
In fact, he couldn't wait to faint imdiately.
In that case, there is no need to suffer so much humiliation.
And at this mont, Chen Feng smiled and said, "Grandson Gaoge, when I am short of money, let's fight another life and death!"
"Ti and place, whatever you choose!"
This sentence was like the last straw that crushed the cal, like a heavy punch, slamd on the face of Changsun Gaoge.
Longsun Gaoge finally couldn't hold it anymore, he yelled, blood spurted wildly, his body softened and he fainted.
This was stunned by Chen Feng.
Lao Hongyun hurried forward to support him and said in a trembled voice: "Young Master, Young Master, are you all right?"
At this ti, Chen Feng's gaze slowly moved to him.
After eting Chen Feng's gaze, Lao Hongyun instantly stiffened, as if petrified, stiff there.
He supported the grandson Gaoge, and did not dare to move his body, for fear that a small movent would arouse Chen Feng's killing intent.
Because at this ti, he could already feel the coldness in Chen Feng's eyes.
At this ti, Lao Hongyun showed extre fear on his face.
Just now, after Chen Feng showed that formidable strength and extrely rich financial resources, he regretted it to the extre in his heart:
"Why should I provoke Chen Feng! Chen Feng is so strong!"
"I just said that when I jumped my feet, he will definitely not spare, he will definitely kill !"
He was full of fear.
So that they hid behind everyone, afraid to show up.
He only ca out at this ti, hoping that Chen Feng would forget about it.
But obviously, Chen Feng's reaction at this ti was clearly not forgotten.
With a joking smile on the corner of Chen Feng's mouth, he did not speak, just stood there, looking at him.
Lao Hongyun didn't dare to move.
He felt that ti went by little by little, it turned out to be so slow, it turned out to be so hard to bear,
His forehead had already started to sweat, dripping down his nose.
He felt itchy all over, and he was terrified and worried.
Now, his patron grandson Gaoge has fainted, and no one can protect him.
If Chen Feng wanted to kill him, it would be just a matter of flicking his fingers.
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