Peerless Martial Soul

"These are three pieces of scale armor again! That means that what Chen Feng has taken out now has exceeded 8 billion dragon blood amethysts, which has completely surpassed the six pieces that Changsun Gaoge had tried his best to collect before. 1.7 billion dragon blood amethysts!"

Chen Feng looked at everyone, smiled and said, "Now, do you need to go out to get it?"

His words seemed to be asking everyone.

But Changsun Gaoge suddenly turned pale and his eyes were dull.

Because he knew very well that Chen Feng's words were clearly directed at him.

Everyone laughed and said, "Of course it's not necessary."

At this time, Chen Feng was still looking at Changsun Gaoge as before, and said with a smile: "You still want me to continue, right?"

In fact, Chen Feng still has some more precious things that he has not taken out at this time.

For example, yellow bird feathers.

Chen Feng would never take out the yellow bird feather. Although this thing was the most precious, it was also of extremely important significance to Chen Feng.

This was given to him by the gentle and sister-like yellow bird!

This also means that his sealed precious memory!

Chen Feng walked up to Changsun Gaoge with a smile, looked into his eyes, and said softly: "Did you see it?"

"Have you seen it? Have you seen what kind of poor man I, Chen Feng, am?"

"Say! Keep talking, say that I, Chen Feng, am a poor man!"

At this time, Changsun Gaoge stood there blankly, his face full of shock, and there was also unconcealable shock in the shock. He was already shocked and speechless.

And the next moment, in that shock, there was also unspeakable shame.

Only then did he realize how ridiculous his behavior was.

Only then did he realize that what he had just done was simply sending his face up and being beaten hard!

"Chen Feng turns out to have such strong financial resources. If he just takes out some things and sells them, he doesn't know how many times the price will exceed mine!"

"But I still show off in front of him and call him a pauper in front of him. It's really ridiculous!"

"Changsun Gaoge, you are so ridiculous, you will become the laughing stock this time!"

There was only one voice echoing in Changsun Gaoge's heart.

At this time, Chen Feng suddenly stared at him and shouted: "Say, tell me, Chen Feng, that I am a poor man!"

Changsun Gaoge trembled heavily and finally came to his senses.

He looked at Chen Feng and said in a trembling voice: "I, I can't explain it. I am a poor man. Compared with you, I am the only one!"

He was almost unconscious and said these words as if talking in his sleep.

Chen Feng laughed loudly when he heard this, then patted his face and said softly: "I tell you, I, Chen Feng, have rich financial resources beyond your imagination."

"I just don't want to spend my own money on these things."

After that, he stood up and picked up the golden bags.

Then, after opening these gold thread tips, a huge suction force suddenly came, and all the dragon blood amethysts that could almost fill half of the hall were sucked in.

With a snap, Chen Feng lifted up the golden sachets, then turned to look at Changsun Gaoge, and said with a smile:

"Thank you very much. This time I have to ask you to pay for the fragments of these martial arts techniques for me."

"Tell me, you are too polite. How can I be embarrassed?"

Chen Feng's joking words caused a flash of color to appear on Changsun Gaoge's pale face.

He screamed and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Staring at Chen Feng, his eyes were full of resentment.

However, he couldn't say a word.

"Chen Feng's words are really heartbreaking!"

"The eldest grandson Gaoge is so arrogant that he calls Chen Feng a pauper. Now it's better. He lost his wife and lost his troops. Not only did he lose so many dragon blood amethysts, but he also lost his face."

"Yes, from now on, the name of this dignified young master of Dragon God Palace will probably spread throughout the Dragon Vein Continent."

"Everyone knows that compared to Chen Feng, he is not only a poor guy, but also an uneducated waste. He can only be crushed in front of Chen Feng."

What everyone said reached the ears of the eldest grandson Gaoge, who was hit hard.

He felt as if someone was grabbing his hair, pressing his head, and hitting him on the ground again and again.

He felt dizzy in front of his eyes, with stars appearing randomly.

The shame and humiliation in his heart almost drowned him like a tide.

He felt like he was about to faint.

In fact, he wished he could faint right now.

In that case, there would be no need to suffer so much humiliation.

At this time, Chen Feng smiled and said: "Changsun Gaoge, when I am short of money, we will have another life-and-death game!"

"The time and place are your choice!"

These words were like the last straw that broke the camel's back, like a heavy punch hitting Changsun Gaoge in the face.

Changsun Gaoge finally couldn't hold on any longer. He screamed, blood spurted out, his body went limp, and he fainted.

Chen Feng was so angry that he fainted.

Lao Hongyun quickly ran forward to support him and said in a trembling voice: "Young Master, Young Master, are you okay?"

At this time, Chen Feng's eyes slowly moved to him.

After meeting Chen Feng's gaze, Lao Hongyun instantly stiffened, as if he was petrified.

He supported his eldest grandson Gaoge, not daring to move at all, for fear that any small movement he made would arouse Chen Feng's murderous intent.

Because at this time, he could already feel the coldness in Chen Feng's eyes.

At this time, Lao Hongyun showed extreme fear on his face.

After Chen Feng showed his powerful strength and extremely rich financial resources just now, he felt extremely regretful:

"Why should I provoke Chen Feng! Chen Feng is so strong!"

"I said that to him in a hurry just now. He will definitely not let me go. He will definitely kill me!"

He was filled with fear.

So much so that they hid behind everyone and did not dare to appear.

It was only at this time that Chen Feng came out, hoping that Chen Feng would forget about it.

But obviously, Chen Feng's reaction at this time was clearly not forgotten.

Chen Feng had a joking smile on his lips and didn't say anything. He just stood there and looked at him.

Lao Hongyunge didn't dare to move at all.

He felt that time was passing bit by bit, becoming so slow and becoming so unbearable.

Sweat began to form on his forehead and dripped down his nose.

He felt itchy all over his body, and he was extremely frightened and worried.

Now, his patron Sun Gaoge has fainted, and no one can protect him. If Chen Feng wanted to kill him, it would be just a matter of snapping his fingers.