Sorry, I Am Invincible

"Wait a moment!"

Patriarch Zhao suddenly spoke and stopped Luo Chen's movements.

"Look at me, why did you forget you?"

Luo Chen patted his forehead, then raised his hand and shook his hand. An iron sword went straight to Patriarch Zhao, with the tip of the sword facing down and spinning around his head.

"Now, you have one more time for a while, and you are the last one, choose."

Luo Chen held his chin, watched Zhao Gongzi slowly and said.

Gongzi Zhao's face was full of astonishment. He thought Luo Chen would forget this, but when Luo Chen remembered it, Gongzi Zhao was very surprised.

"Come on, tell me your answer, and a warm reminder, your father will end up like you?"

Luo Chen smiled and talked to Young Master Zhao.

Patriarch Zhao is now crying without tears. He originally planned to stop Luo Chen's actions, and then persuaded Young Master Zhao, but he never expected to pull him in.

"What the **** does it have to do with me? I... I'm on a horse and a gun!"

Patriarch Zhao kept cursing in his heart.

"I... I said."

Young Master Zhao lowered his head, this time he couldn't be cold-blooded and ruthless, after all, it was his father.

"It would have been better if this was the case."

Luo Chen nodded with satisfaction, and then slowly spoke.

"Certainly repeat it again, tell your father how you did it."

So Gongzi Zhao started from the auction house, repeating the matter 15 to 10 times.

Patriarch Zhao was shocked. He didn't expect that the well-behaved child who had always been in front of him would have done so many things.

"Hear you, do you blame me for seeking revenge? I have let him go once or twice, but he hasn't cherished it."

Luo Chen shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.

"Having all my heart to die, how can I not satisfy him?"

"Don't... don't kill him!"

Hearing Luo Chen's words, Patriarch Zhao panicked and hurriedly stopped.

"Please mention your condition, and we will all agree!"

"Oh? It sounds good too."

Luo Chen smiled slightly.

"Tell me about your conditions, let me see your sincerity?"

"One hundred thousand gold coins, how about one hundred thousand gold coins? Plus two fourth-grade weapons!"

Patriarch Zhao spoke in a hurry, and offered his terms.

"Patriarch Zhao is not very sincere. How about sending a beggar? Do you think I lack something?"

Luo Chen frowned slightly.

"Two Grade 4 weapons? Are you scolding me?"

"No... it's not! It's not like that."

Patriarch Zhao shook his head quickly, gritted his teeth after thinking about it.

"Two hundred thousand gold coins, four weapons of rank four."

"Well, it doubled after so much effort."

Luo Chen smiled slightly, still very dissatisfied with this condition, still wanting to be kind after provoking him? how is this possible.

"Come on, keep talking."

Seeing Luo Chen still dissatisfied, Patriarch Zhao felt anxious for an instant. He didn't expect Luo Chen to seem kind, but he couldn't answer correctly.

"Three...300,000 gold coins, two fifth-grade weapons."

Patriarch Zhao gritted his teeth and increased the price.

"Six hundred thousand gold coins, add his hand."

Luo Chen no longer listened to the nonsense of Patriarch Zhao, and directly made the conditions himself. If he waited for him to say something suitable, then it might be the time.

"what?"

Patriarch Zhao was taken aback for a moment, and he dared not agree to this condition raised by Luo Chen.

"Not satisfied."

Luo Chen asked directly, and then spoke.

"800,000 gold coins, a small arm."

"What?"

Hearing that Luo Chen had increased the price again, Patriarch Zhao subconsciously asked again, but he didn't expect Luo Chen to mention it so quickly.

"Not satisfied yet? It's really unsatisfactory."

Luo Chen smiled slightly and spoke again.

"One million gold coins, one arm."

"Stop! Six hundred thousand gold coins, one hand! I promised!"

Patriarch Zhao hurriedly spoke, trying to pull back.

"late."

Luo Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You didn't agree just now? Now you know how good it is."

"Promise to answer. I just agreed, but I didn't react for a while. Now I am reacting."

Patriarch Zhao said with a cheeky, full-faced smile, trying to talk about conditions with Luo Chen.

"It's easy to handle, pay for it, 200,000 for a big arm, 200,000 for a forearm, as for the palm, don't sell it, I have to let him have a long memory."

Luo Chen twisted his thumb and index finger, and slowly spoke.

"Promise! I promise both!"

Patriarch Zhao nodded quickly, he now has no fighting spirit against Luo Chen, not only in strength, but also in courage.

"Take the money..."

Soon, Patriarch Zhao took a gold ticket of 1.4 million gold coins and handed it to Luo Chen.

"Why are you so honest this time?"

Luo Chen looked at Patriarch Zhao and asked slowly.

"Inuzi made a mistake, and I take the punishment for myself. There is nothing to say."

Patriarch Zhao lowered his head slightly, looked at Luo Chen and said.

Hearing what he said, Luo Chen sneered disdainfully. If it weren't for his tyrannical strength, I'm afraid he would have been chopped into flesh now.

Huh!

I saw Luo Chen bow with his fingers, the iron sword flew by, and Young Master Zhao fell to the ground with his right hand.

"Ah! My hand! My hand!"

Young Master Zhao clutched his wrists and kept wailing. At this moment, he felt that his right arm was lightened a lot, and there was continuous pain in his heart, stirring his brain.

Patriarch Zhao frowned, and hurried to his side, releasing aura to cover the wound and severed his hand. As long as time permits, there is no problem finding a doctor to connect it.

"The problem is solved, you guys can do it for yourself."

Luo Chen stood up, lifted up the black-clothed men and walked out swaggeringly, leaving only a back view of them.

And the monks who were pierced also coughed out a mouthful of blood. Luo Chen didn't kill him, but the injuries were more serious.

Patriarch Zhao sat down in the chair decadently and scanned the messy living room, his face full of helplessness.

After this incident, half of the Zhao family's strength was cut. As for the gold coins, it was a trivial matter. It just ruined these golden alchemy monks, and some nourishing pills were indispensable. That was a lot of expenditure.

Luo Chen didn't worry about this. He walked out of Zhao's Mansion all the way with the man in black, turned his head and looked at it with disdain, and then flew back to the inn with his spirit sword.

After he settled down in the man in black, Luo Chen didn't care about him anymore. He paid all the medical expenses, and let him fend for himself with the rest. It would be pretty good if he didn't leave it in Zhao Mansion.

"Master! You are back! The matter has been resolved?"

As soon as Luo Chen opened the door, Lin Wanqing's surprised voice rang.

"It's all solved."

Luo Chen nodded and sat down.

Lin Wanqing and the others were very obedient, and none of them went out to run around, which made Luo Chen very satisfied. After all, if something happened again, wouldn't it be him who was in trouble?