Luo Ming, who was nearby, had a heavy complexion and a rather dissatisfied tone. He shouted at the Fu puppet sect disciple, "monkey Zhou, be polite. Don''t scare my friend. Maybe he''s already considering whether to sell it."


    As soon as the voice fell, he turned his head to long Bufan, looked directly at long Bufan like a blade, and asked with a smile: "is it? Brother long?"


    Long Bufan''s eyes also stared at each other, touched his nose and said slowly, "since you have said so, it would be impolite for me to refuse again."


    Hearing this, Luo Ming''s eyes moved slightly, but he didn''t wait for the successful look to appear. Then long Bufan''s words solidified the smile on his face.


    I saw that the corners of long Bufan''s lips also set off a joking smile, and said faintly: "well, everyone is happy, 50 million yuan of crystal stones."


    The Luo Ming''s face suddenly became cloudy, and his eyebrows were also slowly wrinkled.


    "Fart, 50 million yuan spar, who are you kidding?" Zhou monkey beside him was obviously stunned by the price and shouted angrily.


    Fifty million yuan spar, such a sky high price, let alone Luo Ming, even if it is Fu puppet sect, it is difficult to take it at once!


    "It seems that brother long doesn''t want to make friends with me..."


    Luo Ming smiled coldly. While talking, there was a trace of anger in his eyes. There were 50 million yuan spars. The fool knew that long Bufan was teasing him.


    "Since I can''t afford it, forget it. I don''t force others."


    Long Bufan shrugged indifferently and looked at Luo Ming''s gloomy face. He felt a little happy in his heart. He really hated this guy in front of him for breaking into the casting room just now. The reason why he played tricks on each other was to export anger to master Lin and thank him for upgrading AK47 for free.


    After talking, long Bufan didn''t mean to stand in a stalemate with the other party. As soon as he took a step, he wanted to go around Luo Ming and go to the door.


    "Stop!"


    Luo Ming''s eyes flashed cold and drank coldly.


    The Zhou monkey beside him suddenly took a step obliquely, staring at long Bufan with a cold face. A vigorous vitality surged from his body and locked long Bufan.


    Seeing this, long Bufan also narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled coldly: "why? If the business fails, do you want to rob it?"


    Luo Ming still stood where he was and said coldly, "your price is too exaggerated. Let''s take a step back. I''ll give 200000 yuan of crystal stone to buy your black sword. As long as you''re in the fire Cloud City in the future, you can find me Luo Ming if you have any trouble!"


    "Two hundred thousand?"


    Long Bufan sneered that 200000 yuan of crystal stones were not enough even for the repair fee just now. He immediately replied coldly: "don''t sell! 50 million yuan of crystal stones can''t be less."


    With that, long Bufan didn''t bother to pay attention and stepped forward again.


    "Smelly boy, don''t drink a toast!" the Zhou monkey of the Fu puppet sect snorted coldly. Suddenly, his palm covered with a layer of hot flame and beat hard at the dragon''s extraordinary chest.


    However, in the face of the other party''s attack, long Bufan didn''t have the slightest intention of avoiding. The cold spirit consciousness sank into the fire yuan spirit in the Dantian. Suddenly, a very fierce fire energy fluctuated, more violently gushed out and roared towards the monkey.


    "Ah --!"


    Suddenly, a terrible howl sounded in the hall. That week, the monkey''s arms were scorched and flew directly towards the gate. It landed heavily, scratched a trace of more than ten feet on the ground, and finally hit the wall across the street.