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Chapter 1807 You can't afford it

Intimidated by Daoist Anxu, the other immortals around quickly retreated.

Jiang Cheng didn't take Dao God seriously at all, but they couldn't.

Any Taoist saint can overwhelm them.

Many people can only hold their anger in their stomachs, and even carefully restrain the anger in their eyes, so as not to be targeted by the Jingxian Palace.

It is not a surprise to be hit in the future.

The leaders of some small chambers of commerce not only swallowed their anger, but even took the initiative to laugh along with them.

"How dare, how dare, Palace Master Anxu has misunderstood us."

"How dare we fight with you?"

"The owner of this eighth-order Dao Item, who is better than you?"

"Only you are worthy of having it, we dare not touch it."

While shaking their hands again and again, they retreated into the distance.

I no longer dare to mention the matter of buying Yueyan silver needles.

Daoist Anxu was very satisfied with their performance on the road.

"Now you see it?"

He handed over the quotation jade board with a playful look on his face.

"Only I can buy this Yueyan silver needle, and no one else will buy it."

"Who else can you sell to besides me?"

Jiang Cheng didn't take the jade board.

To be honest, he was shown off by the opponent's operation.

It turns out that business can still do this?

Make a low price and scare everyone else away. If you don't sell it to me, it will only rot in your hands?

He looked around Daoist Anxu with great interest, and then said lightly: "I'm afraid you are thinking too much."

"Since they don't buy it, I'll sell it elsewhere."

He glanced at the jade board with a slight sarcasm, "Listen to my advice, you should take back your shabby offer and buy some supplements to nourish your brain."

"The eighth-level Dao Item is too high-end, and you can't control it with your current IQ."

After speaking, he was about to turn around and leave.

"stop!"

Daoist Anxu was completely outraged.

Jiang Cheng's speech was really beyond ordinary loss.

From the beginning to the present, he has not given him a little face.

"You have provoked me several times, and you are so defiant to the extreme."

"Today I'll just put the words here, you have to sell it if you sell it, or you have to sell it if you don't sell it!"

"It's an honor to give you this quotation. It's a great honor for you."

"If you don't eat the toast and eat the fine wine, then you will die a miserable death..."

"Oh, really?"

Jiang Cheng snapped his fingers towards Cang Ling, and the latter immediately showed his huge Canglong real body.

In an instant, the entire fairy city was filled with dark clouds.

Although the bloodline of the Nine-patterned Canglong has no natural order to suppress other ethnic groups, the coercion brought by the power of the bloodline alone is enough to push down many immortals present from high altitude.

As for Daoist Anxu himself, his complexion turned pale, his blood faded, and his eyes were filled with horror.

Cang Ling didn't radiate killing intent towards him, but it was enough to give him the illusion of seeing a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Jiang Cheng grabbed the second generation ancestor by the neck.

Smiled contemptuously.

"I just didn't eat your toast, so what can you do?"

Daoist Anxu had already forgotten his anger.

Under the pressure of the terrifying dragon shadow in the sky, he was about to lose the ability to think at this moment.

"stop!"

St. Wen Chu Dao had no choice but to sacrifice the space of his own law.

The four golden source totems stood proudly in the audience, subtly resisting Cang Ling's coercion.

"Your Excellency, stay here, we are rude about this matter."

Only then did Jiang Cheng throw away Daoist Anxu, and looked back at him.

"Take care of your master's mouth, don't think that this is the Xiaomang domain, it's his turn to run amok."

"you……"

As soon as An Xu left, she wanted to curse and say something.

But the conversation was immediately taken over by Wen Chu Daosheng.

He knew very well that if the war started now, An Xu would probably be killed, and even he would not be able to escape safely.

Because the strength of the Dragon Clan Taoist above his head is beyond imagination.

Indeed, there is Zhuxian Palace behind our side, dozens of Taoist saints, a bunch of Taoist priests, and a Jingzhu Taoist God.

But the problem is that the distant water cannot quench the near thirst.

"Your Excellency misunderstood, my young master is a man of temperament, there may be some words that made Your Excellency wrong."

He cupped hands again and again, trying to smooth things over.

At the same time, people blocked An Xu from behind.

"Actually, we really want to make this deal, eighth-order Dao Item, who can't be tempted, right?"

Jiang Cheng's face turned pale, pretending to calm down a little bit.

"You look like a businessman, what was that just now?"

Wen Chu Daosheng looked embarrassed, and this sentence cannot be echoed.

"Hehe, Your Excellency was joking..."

Jiang Cheng shook his head, "But the business of the eighth-level Dao Item, forget it."

Wen Chu's expression changed, "Why?"

He doesn't even have an eighth-level Dao Item himself.

He absolutely didn't want to give up that silver needle.

"Why? With the financial resources of your Jingxian Palace, can you afford it?"

Jiang Cheng curled his lips in disappointment.

"I originally came here because of the reputation, thinking that this place must be rich and powerful, but this is the result?"

"It's really desolate and shabby."

After speaking, he waved to Cang Ling, who changed back into human form, and the two of them were about to fly out of the fairy city side by side.

"Your Excellency, stay! Stay!"

How could Wen Chu Daosheng let them leave like this.

"The quotation just now was just a mistake, we can discuss it again!"

"Our Jingxian Palace has strong financial resources and is the largest chamber of commerce in the Xiaomang domain. We will definitely give you a satisfactory price."

"You are the number one chamber of commerce?"

Jiang Cheng gave him and the immortals in the palace behind him a disdainful look.

"I can't feel your financial power at all, and you can't afford my things. You should go to other larger chambers of commerce."

Wen Chu wanted to say something more, but Daoist Anxu who was stopped behind just now couldn't take it anymore.

"I have endured you for a long time!"

He got out again cursing.

"What do we mean we can't afford it? What do we mean we are poor?"

"If you don't speak clearly today, you will be humiliating and slandering our Jingxian Palace and pouring dirty water on us! In the future, I will let my father ask for an explanation!"

"Let you know what it means to have misfortune come from your mouth!"

Jiang Chengxin said, aren't you just busy charging me with charges?

You still blame me for pouring dirty water on you?

He frowned.

"You really can't afford my goods."

"Of course, I can't blame you for this. After all, your Chamber of Commerce has a shallow foundation and is still in the development stage..."

"joke!"

Daoist Anxu interrupted him sharply.

"If you say you can't afford it, you can't afford it? What if we can get it?"

When Jiang Cheng heard this, he originally planned to take a gamble.

But thinking about the second generation ancestor is not enough.

Anyway, all his things will be his own in the future, so there is no need to do anything extra.

So he deliberately raised his chin, and said disdainfully: "Just now your quotation is multiplied by three hundred times, which is the price of that silver needle. Can you get it?"

"What did you say? Three hundred times?"

An Xu immediately screamed.

"Why don't you go grab it?"

(end of this chapter)