"Walk slowly but don''t give it away." the stall owner has a lot of personality and doesn''t keep customers at all.


    Lin Fan''s face is cloudy and sunny. He has 10 million gold. He does, but he doesn''t want to be a wronged big head. The copper tripod is about to decay and can''t see any brilliance at all.


    "What''s the matter, brother Lin fan?" Li Guang asked, looking at the bronze tripod.


    "Nothing, the bronze tripod looks very chic." Lin Fan opened his mouth at will, and at this time, the lightning Wu soul in his spirit trembled more strongly, showing a sense of urgency to the bronze tripod.


    Chen Xuandong looked at the "broken tripod" carefully. He really didn''t think that the old copper tripod could be described as "chic".


    "Five million gold, I want it." Lin Fan walks into the stall again. Anyway, since it is needed by the mysterious lightning soul, he will buy it.


    "No counter-offer." the stall owner rolled his eyes, found a more comfortable position and lay on the recliner.


    "Old man, you''re too dark. I can beat this shit with a slap. I can''t be a night pot. I don''t sell five million gold?" Li Guang said angrily.


    "You try your best. As long as you can break him, I''ll give you five million gold." the stall owner mocked.


    "Seriously?" Li Guang really doesn''t believe it. This broken thing is about to decay. He really doesn''t believe it. He can''t break it.


    Lin Fan stretched out his hand to stop Li Guang. At the moment of contact, he had tried to break the bronze tripod. It was impossible.


    "Boss, I''m really interested in the bronze tripod, but 10 million gold is really not worth it. I''ll buy it if it''s less." Lin Fan negotiated the price for the last time. If there are still many stall owners, then he has to pay a high price to buy the bronze tripod.


    The stall owner glanced at Lin fan, turned around and closed his eyes.


    Lin Fan also smiled bitterly. The stall owner really has personality, but what can he do? He must take the bronze tripod, so he said, "I..."


    "You need all the eleven kinds of rags in your stall." an untimely voice came out.


    Lin Fanli looked and saw three young men coming to the side of the body. The three young men were all wearing green shirts and had the badge of Yiyuan holy land on their left chest, which meant that they were already the primary Yiyuan Holy Land disciples. Of course, they were just ordinary inner door disciples.


    The one who spoke was a teenager walking among them.


    After hearing the sound, the stall owner turned over and looked at the opening boy: "are you sure you want to buy all my goods?"


    "HMM." the boy uttered syllables from his nostrils, unspeakably frivolous.


    "Don''t hesitate to make an offer, old man. There is really nothing that Dugu Gongzi can''t afford in this trading shop," said another young man proudly.


    Lin Fan''s eyes flashed coldly, "Dugu childe" must be from Dugu family, but he didn''t expect to meet him so soon.


    The stall owner looked at the boy, looked at his stall casually, opened his mouth slowly and said, "300 million gold, or 30000 lower grade yuan stones. If you have middle grade yuan stones or upper grade yuan stones, I can reduce them."


    "What?" the young man said that there was no goods that Dugu Aotian could not afford.


    Dugu Gongzi''s face also changed. He could not take out 300 million gold or 30000 inferior yuan stones. At present, his face was ugly and said, "old man, you are blackmailing!"


    "Of the eleven kinds of goods above you, there are seven or eight known ones and three unknown uses. In this way, there will be thousands of pieces of stone on top of the sky."


    The old man glanced at Dugu, turned over and said, "if you can afford it, take the money. If you can''t afford it, don''t delay me in doing business."


    "You!" Dugu Leng hum, then said, "then I''ll take the bronze tripod!"


    The old man''s eyelids turned again: "20 million gold."


    "Are you kidding me?" Dugu pointed to the old man and roared.


    The stall owner didn''t even look at him. He still said, "if you can afford it, buy it. If you can''t afford it, go far."


    Lin Fan almost laughed and felt that the stall owner was too personalized and completely unreasonable.


    "Boss, I''ll take the bronze tripod. Is it the original price?" Lin fan asked. He was also a little hesitant for fear that the old goods would sit on the ground and start the price.


    "Ten million gold, no counter-offer." the old man closed his eyes slightly.


    Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and a stack of gold tickets appeared in his hand.


    "Wait a minute!" Dugu shouted and stared at the old man: "why should he buy 10 million and I double it?"


    "You''re upset."


    Everyone is absolutely. The old man is really delicious.


    "Old man, I''m giving you a chance to buy at the same price. Otherwise, you know, it''s not wise to offend the Dugu family in this place." Dugu''s face was cold.


    His self explosion changed the faces of many vendors around him.


    The old man looked at him, and his eyes burst out with two pure lights, a kind of frightening spiritual pressure.


    This spirit pressure makes everyone''s face suddenly change, which can release the spirit pressure, which means that the old man is at least a strong person in the soul refining realm after Ning yuan!


    The soul refining realm, no matter where it is, can be called an expert. Even Dugu family will not offend such an expert for such a small matter.


    Dugu coldly glanced at the old man, then gritted his teeth and said: "this copper tripod, 20 million, less!"


    Lin Fan''s eyes flashed: "you always have to come first and arrive first. I came here long ago and have reached a purchase agreement with the stall owner. Do you think it''s appropriate to intervene?"


    "Hahaha..." Dugu laughed, then suddenly stopped and said coldly, "Lin fan, what are you? What do you want to buy? You can talk to me? Go away while I don''t want to fight with you now!"


    "Are you the wild dog of Dugu''s family?" Lin Fan sneered. Since the other party had made it clear that the cart and horse were aimed at him, he had no reason to flinch.


    "Are you forcing me to kill you here?" Dugu said coldly.


    The two Tianjiao behind him also came forward with a sneer and stood in a row with Dugu.


    Wujian''s back was blaring. He took a step forward with Li Guang and others and confronted Dugu and others.


    "Come if you want." Lin fan is not afraid at all. Even Dugu family doesn''t dare to come around on the periphery of Yiyuan holy land. As long as he doesn''t send strong people who are higher than him to assassinate him, why should he be afraid?


    There were more than a thousand people in the trading room, who were attracted by the fierce fighting of Lin Fan and others, but no one dared to speak. Dugu family was really strong and ordinary people didn''t dare to provoke. What''s more, even Lin fan had heard of them for a long time, and neither of them was easy to provoke.


    When the sword was at stake, the old man selling the bronze tripod said, "the trading house has its own rules. If someone breaks the rules, he should know the consequences."


    The old man''s words made Dugu''s face change.


    However, Lin Fan''s eyes flashed. It seems that the founder of the trading workshop is absolutely strong and can formulate various rules in this place. Looking at Dugu Aotian''s face, today''s battle is doomed not to start.