Kendo God

"This booklet is only 50,000 mid-grade Yuan Stones. Please give me a price."

Ye Wutian was patient and said calmly that he would try his best to achieve civilized communication and fair transactions.

I was really afraid that I couldn't help it, so I raised my hand and chopped the guy in front of me with a sword.

"Is it important to have money? Go! Go! Go! Don't sell it! Each issue of the Qilin Battle Ranking released by Qilin Pavilion is sold in limited quantities until sold out. If I gave it to you, what would I see?"

The middle-aged man surnamed Yang obviously didn't buy it at all, especially when he saw that Ye Wutian was more handsome than him. It was really irritating to him and made him feel bad.

"I'm sorry, but having money is really great!"

Ye Wutian didn't take it seriously, and naturally he wouldn't care about such a person.

Even in his opinion, the more the other party dislikes him, the more he says that he is better than him, isn't it?

Since the other person is praising his excellence, why should he be angry with the other person?

"Five million mid-grade Yuan stones!"

Ye Wutian said calmly, and when the other party didn't respond, he couldn't help but laugh.

Do you think you are being taken advantage of?

Sorry, although Ye Wutian is easy to talk to, it does not mean that he is a fool. He immediately raised his voice and said: "Fifty thousand mid-grade Yuanshi, buy the latest issue of the Qilin Battle Ranking. Anyone who has it can come to me, first come first served. Just one copy!”

Obviously, this sentence was not meant for the middle-aged man named Yang.

After Ye Wutian shouted, the originally noisy first floor suddenly became silent.

Although this Qilin Battle Ranking is very good, it is not said to be particularly important, or in other words, it is not said to be an indispensable treasure of heaven and earth.

So after everyone was stunned, I don't know where this wealthy person came from, but he actually spent fifty times the price to buy the latest issue of the Kirin Battle List?

The middle-aged man named Yang was also stunned.

Only then did he realize that the other party was not necessarily looking for him.

Although this Qilin Battle List is a limited edition, the quantity is not large!

It can even be said that on the first floor of Hongsong Building, there are at least two or three books!

When the middle-aged man surnamed Yang came to his senses, the burly man on the side said hurriedly: "Brother Yang, are you stupid? What are you doing with Yuan Shi? Five hundred thousand! How many books is enough for you to buy? "

"Yes, if I had known that I could make so much money by buying and reselling this thing, I would have lined up to buy it too!"

The fat man also sighed repeatedly. At this time, the man named Yang looked at him like he was looking at a fool.

"This little friend, I happen to have a copy right here!"

At this time, an old man spoke.

An old man, with a thin body, came to Ye Wutian step by step, took out the Qilin Battle List, and handed it to Ye Wutian.

"Wait a minute, this little brother just came to me to buy it first. Why are you joining in the fun?"

The middle-aged man surnamed Yang stood up with a "chuck" sound and hurriedly spoke to stop him.

He was brought back to his senses by the words of his two friends just now.

Why do we, as cultivators, care about the appearance?

In this world, isn’t the most realistic thing the Yuan Stone?

"Oh? The old man heard it very clearly just now. You told me to let people go away, and you didn't sell it. Now you want to sell it, what about your face?"

The old man looked attentive and did not take the middle-aged man to heart.

"Old man, are you looking for death?"

The middle-aged man named Yang looked extremely ugly. If he looked down on Ye Wutian before, who would have thought that he would be so generous?

"Oh? With your cultivation level in the Soul Realm, do you still want to threaten the old man?"

The old man's old eyes narrowed slightly and he sneered.

"you……"

The middle-aged man surnamed Yang's expression froze, and he immediately felt a vague and terrifying aura from the other party's body.

When he saw that the old man could not argue, he looked at Ye Wutian and said with a cold face: "Boy, you just said you wanted this Qilin Battle List. Take it and give me the Yuan Stone!"

Ye Wutian raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said calmly: "When did I ask you for it?"

"you……"

The middle-aged man surnamed Yang was speechless for a moment, and now his intestines were filled with regret. Not only did he not get the Yuan Stone, but he also lost face.

"Okay, you can do it, just wait!"

After finishing speaking, he said something viciously, flicked his sleeves, paid the bill, took his two friends and left in an extremely unhappy manner.

"Little friend, you only need to give me 50,000 mid-grade yuan stones. This roster is not important at all."

The old man smiled slightly, but he was not too greedy.

"Old man, this is 600,000 middle-grade Yuan stones. Just treat it as making a friend. Please don't be polite."

Ye Wutian handed a space storage ring to the old man, and at the same time put away the Qilin Battle List.

"Haha, okay, since my little friend is so thoughtful, I won't be polite."

The old man was also surprised. He didn't expect that the young man in front of him actually gave him an additional hundred thousand middle-grade yuan stones. He was really a good person.

"I'm the second elder of the Casting Sect, Zhu Chengzhi. If anything happens in the future, little friend, you can come to me at any time! Farewell!"

The old man bowed his hands to Ye Wutian, then turned and left.

"Easy to say!"

Ye Wutian nodded. Because the middle-aged man named Yang had lower cultivation than them, he naturally couldn't tell their cultivation.

But he had already sensed that the old man was a high-level Great Perfection of the Sea of ​​Gods.

Although the other party was thin, he secretly concealed an extremely powerful aura of strength.

Obviously, this was emanating from the flesh.

After Zhu Chengzhi left, the restaurant became noisy again.

Ye Wutian's generosity just now really made many people sigh and secretly hate that they did not have a list on the Kirin Battle List.

"Boss, I got the list."

Ye Wutian sent the list to Tang Tian, ​​feeling a little proud.

In any case, he was very impressive just now. It's really nice to spend money like this.

"Well, you are still amazing. You can spend 600,000 for a booklet."

Tang Tian smiled slightly. He saw everything that happened before, and he couldn't help but sigh that Ye Wutian's way of solving problems, although stupid, was indeed very effective.

"Brother Wutian, I'm telling you, you're just a fool with a lot of money. To deal with that kind of person, physical action is the most effective. And you can do it without spending a penny, do you believe it?"

Fatty Xiaofeng winked at Ye Wutian, who looked embarrassed.

If he hadn't been in a hurry to grab food just now, Fatty Xiaofeng felt that it would be more effective to do it himself.

"Uh..."

Ye Wutian's mind was full of black lines for Fatty Xiaofeng's bandit logic.

Didn't he think it was not appropriate to make trouble?

Why do you have to take action when you can solve things with money?

Different thinking logic, naturally different ways of dealing with things...

[Author's digression]: Today's third update is here, the silver bill list has dropped too badly, alas, no motivation