Ordinary cultivators only know the detachment of the Four Great Academies, and don't know about those strong hermits, but Pang Dezong knows the power of those old guys, and also knows the tricks of those old guys.
It's unpredictable, don't act rashly! Fearing that he would get burned by impulsiveness, he secretly reminded himself.
"Forget it, my lord has a lot of people, and I don't have the same knowledge as you." Of course, face is still important, so as not to be yelled at by others and show nothing at all, right? attitude.
"Quickly tell me, how much is it?" Ling Baobao ignored Pang Dezong and asked Mu Hanyan eagerly.
"Someone paid 2.5 million just now." Mu Hanyan didn't know what Ling Baobao was thinking, and said honestly.
"Two and a half million, it's a bit expensive. I don't have that much money." Baobao Ling took out his pockets and looked at Mu Hanyan pitifully.
When saying this, Ling Baobao blinked at Mu Hanyan again.
"Then, two million?" Mu Hanyan asked tentatively.
"It's still too expensive, let's make it cheaper." Baby Ling continued to blink.
"1500000?"
"It's still expensive."
"one million?"
"It's still expensive."
"Five hundred thousand?"
Ling Baobao seemed very embarrassed and shook his head.
"Then how much money do you have?" Mu Hanyan asked directly.
"I have two hundred and fifty..." Ling Baobao turned over and over again, and finally found a few copper coins, counted them twice, and said shyly, "Two hundred and fifty!"
Mu Hanyan wiped her forehead. It's been a long time since I saw the copper plate. It's an antique.
"Puchi!" Someone in the crowd laughed out loud. Really, they didn't want to laugh, and they didn't dare to laugh, but they couldn't help it, they couldn't help it no matter what.
Two hundred and fifty coins, the entrance quota for the prestigious Zhengying College entrance examination is worth two hundred and fifty coins? It's not enough to send beggars, right? Where did this two hundred and five come from
They even suspected that the guy in front of him was out of his mind, but looking at his clear eyes, there was no sign of something wrong with his mind.
Humiliation, there is no doubt that this guy came here to humiliate Zhengying Academy on purpose.
Pang Dezong's complexion had already turned pale with anger.
Previously, those two people competed to bid for a place in Zhengying College, and even offered a sky-high price of 2.5 million. In the end, they fought. Although the rumors were not good, it at least proved that he had a high status in Zhengming College and was rich in gold.
But now, this guy actually wants to buy a place in Zhengying College with two hundred and fifty coins. Didn't he tell others that Zhengying College doesn't even have enough beggars
"Hmph!" In his rage, Pang Dezong forgot all his previous scruples, and let out a cold snort. The huge sword master's coercion, like a giant hammer, charged towards Baobao Ling.
This time, he was really angry, without any reservations.
Several civilians who were standing close were affected, their bodies shook, and they fell to the ground, with a trace of blood oozing from the corners of their mouths.
You must know that most of the people in the capital are well-cultivated, no matter how bad they are, there are swordsmen with the strength of the third and fourth ranks, but they are so shocked that they vomit blood, which shows how powerful this invisible coercion is.
Ling Baobao's strength was almost the same as theirs, how could he possibly be able to withstand it.
"Not good!" Mu Hanyan was startled, and tried to get in front of Ling Baobao.
Unexpectedly, before she left, Baby Ling rushed in front of her, and said urgently, "How about it, I only have so much money, anyway, your quota can't be sold, and it's useless to hold it , why not just sell it to me.”
Mu Hanyan didn't expect this guy to rush up suddenly, and it was too late to block him. Feeling the coercion had already hit Baby Ling's body heavily, his heart sank suddenly, and his hands pressed Hold the hilt.
No matter what, Ling Baobao was her friend. If she died in the hands of Pang Dezong like this, even if she risked her life, she would definitely seek justice for him.
However, Mu Hanyan's sword was still not drawn out in the end.
That huge coercion bombarded Ling Baobao's body heavily, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without causing any waves. Ling Baobao still looked at Mu Hanyan pitifully: "I said, big brother, whether you want to sell it or not, let me tell you."
Mu Hanyan was stunned, the onlookers were stunned, all the mentors of Longyan College were stunned, and even Pang Dezong himself was stunned.
Others only feel that his coercion is powerful, but they don't know the inside story, but he himself knows that this coercion is inspired by an alchemy magic weapon, and even ordinary sword masters of the fourth and fifth ranks cannot easily Resisting, if you are caught off guard, you may be seriously injured. The young man in front of you, no matter how you look at it, is the strength of a third-level and fourth-level swordsman, and he is not injured at all! How can this be
It seems that the previous guess was correct, there must be an expert guarding him by his side. This is also the only possibility. Pang Dezong calmed down again in an instant, and quietly glanced at the crowd, but he still didn't see anything unusual.
But his mood did not become lighter because of this, on the contrary, a layer of cold sweat oozed from his back. This man's dragon can neither see the head nor the tail, and he can resolve the powerful coercion he inspired with the help of the alchemy magic weapon without sound, and his strength can be described as unfathomable.
If he really annoyed the other party and made a bold move, his fame in his lifetime might be ruined by today's Longyan College's admissions election.
"Impulsive, impulsive." Pang Dezong was secretly afraid, how dare he act rashly.
It is said that repeating should not be repeated. The previous two shots were silently resolved by the other party. If there is a third attack, the clay bodhisattva will probably be angry.
"Don't be in a daze, are you selling it or not?" Baobao Ling didn't seem to notice anything at all, let alone that he had walked around the gate of hell just now, and asked Mu Hanyan.
"Well, it's useless for me to keep it anyway, so I'll give it to you." Mu Hanyan completely understood Ling Baobao's intention at this time, and said with a smile. This guy actually had the same idea as himself, coincidentally. Heroes see the same thing, Mu Hanyan thought narcissistically. The high-priced auction ruined Zhengying College's reputation, but the low-price sale made Zhengying College's face even more embarrassing. Cool! This guy Ling Baobao is really cute, and he really has a tacit understanding with himself.
"How can it be said that I gave it? I bought it with money." Baobao Ling stared and said with a displeased face, then picked up the copper coins, large and small, which looked like antiques, and handed them to Mu very solemnly. Han Yan's hands.
Seeing Baobao Ling's serious look, Mu Hanyan couldn't help it anymore, and burst out laughing.
Behind him, Huayue and the others also leaned forward and backward with laughter.
The veins on Pang Dezong's forehead were throbbing, and his old face was swollen like an eggplant.