Spirit Vessel

Chapter 138: Broth Fighting (1)

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Sanxuanmen is a large immortal gate, with tens of thousands of people and experts like clouds.

In Fenghuo Liancheng, Luo Lin naturally did not take anyone in his eyes.

"Twenty thousand gold coins!" Luo Lin had already set foot on the fifth floor of the stunning building, and the heavy black iron war boots shook the iron wooden platform with a loud noise, and a layer of light ash floated up.

20,000 gold coins is already a huge number, enough for Miss Yuchan to accompany the wine!

For Luo Lin, 20,000 gold coins were naturally not a small amount, but he could still afford it. Sanxuanmen made a fortune by mining spirit stones, and the price of a really shining spirit stone was equivalent to hundreds of thousands of gold coins.

"Twenty thousand and one gold coins!" Young Master Wuxia's voice was leisurely, not only did he not put 20,000 gold coins in his eyes, he didn't even put Luo Lin in his eyes.

At this moment, the entire stunning building was quiet. Many people were frightened by the 20,000 gold coins, and some people were suppressed by the breath of the top ten generals.

Feng Feiyun still had a smile on his face, and suddenly gestured to Liu himself with his eyes.

Liu himself understood it, hehe smiled, coughed twice, and said, "Miss Yuchan is very beautiful, and 20,000 gold coins is like asking a girl to come out and sing a song to accompany the wine, which is simply an insult to Miss Yuchan. , doesn't anyone dare to charge a higher price?"

These four thieves were all afraid that the world would not be in chaos. Wang Meng slammed the table again and shouted, "If I am as rich as Luo Juvenile, I will directly add it to 30,000 gold coins."

"30,000 gold coins are like a drop in the bucket for Young Master Luo!" Luo Tuozi laughed.

Luo Lin glanced slightly at the private room next to him. Although he knew that these people were provoking him, he still showed a fluttering expression and seemed to be enjoying himself. He said, "30,000 gold coins."

"boom!"

After the price was reported, the audience shook, and all the cultivators almost stood up from their seats.

10,000 gold coins is already very scary, and now it has directly risen to 30,000 gold coins. If it is usual, such a price can already invite two red card girls at the same time.

"It's just too expensive!"

"Only the young sect master of Sanxuanmen can earn such a sum of money. It seems that no one will increase the price. 30,000 gold coins are already too scary."

"Miss Yuchan will be the forbidden meat on Luo Lin's bed tonight."

Many women in the stunning building looked at Luo Lin's beautiful eyes, showing enchanting figures, just wanting to seduce this God of Wealth under their pomegranate skirt.

But Luo Lin didn't even look at them. He was tired of playing with women of this level. Only a girl with a red card could make him feel the excitement. He was shaking all over.

"Thirty thousand and one gold coins." Young Master Wuxia said lightly.

The smile on Luo Lin's face suddenly froze, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. He stared at the vermilion door of the private room. Through the purple screen, he could vaguely see a young man inside smiling at him. Very disdainful.

"I really don't know whether to live or die!" One of the top ten generals flew out, stepped out nine feet away, and landed directly outside the door of the elegant room.

The whole body of this general was shrouded in iron armor. Because of the long years of fighting, the bloody smell on the armor could not be washed away at all, and the grievances on the armor could not be dissipated.

Blood energy and resentment circled around his body, condensing into a ferocious and terrifying "war resentment".

"Ow!"

The translucent war wraith roared, and the war general broke into the private room with a thorn as long as his arm.

"Bang!"

The door of the private room closed immediately, and no one could see who was inside, and there was not even any sound inside.

The top ten generals are all characters at the pinnacle of the God-base, and they are all undead in a hundred battles, and those who have been washed by war and blood can completely compete with two or three god-base pinnacle cultivators.

Such a powerful person actually kills people, and no one dares to stop him.

I am afraid that blood has been splattered five steps in the elegant room...

"Bang!"

A black shadow was thrown out of the private room, smashed the railings, and fell directly to the ground on the first floor from the fifth floor. The thick iron armor smashed the ground into gaps.

It turned out to be... that warrior!

This war general is a frightening figure in the beacon fire city, but at this moment, the armor on his head has been imprinted with deep footprints one by one, and the armor was dented by kicks, fainting to the ground, not moving at all.

Squeak!

The royal uncle from Borneo came out of the private room, stood on the corridor on the fifth floor, smiled at Luo Lin and others from a distance, and said, "Who dares to step into this private room again? It's not just a kick in the head."

The royal uncle of Borneo shook off the sleeves of his brocade robe and returned to his private room.

To be able to kick a warrior with the highest level of cultivation into the air and faint to the ground, there seems to be a top-notch expert in the room.

"You dare to be so arrogant in the beacon-fired city. Today, I want to see how holy you are." The chill on Luo Lin's face was even worse.

Many cultivators held their breath and looked above the fifth floor, feeling that a monstrous battle was about to take place.

Feng Feiyun raised his mouth slightly, changed his voice, and said, "Young Master Luo, think twice!"

Luo Lin suddenly stopped, glanced slightly at the private room next to him, and said sharply, "What do you mean?"

"I'm afraid that you will suffer a big loss and that you shouldn't provoke people." Feng Feiyun didn't want to save Luo Lin, but he didn't want him to die at the hands of Young Master Wuxia.

Luo Lin, the playboy boy, can be of great use to Feng Feiyun!

"Haha!" Not only Luo Lin, but even the generals of the Nine Great Wars laughed.

"Is there anyone I don't dare to provoke in Fenghuo Liancheng?"

Feng Feiyun said slowly: "If you say something like this, Young Master Wuxia will probably be very unhappy."

As soon as the four words Wuxia fell, all the laughter disappeared, and there were several exclamations below.

"Are the people in the elegant room the legendary Young Master Wuxia?"

"Oh my god! I just said why the uncle of the Borneo Kingdom walked out of the private room. It turned out that Young Master Wuxia was inside."

"It's no wonder that you can kick a warrior with one kick. What a character Wuxia is, a hero of all ages, undefeated in a hundred battles!"

Countless cultivators have become frenzied, especially the alluring Jiadai in the stunning building, and their eyes are shining brightly. Young Master Wuxia is known as the most beautiful man in the world. He actually came to the stunning building

These four words, Young Master Wuxia, are enough to make the nine-layered women in the world scream and go crazy for it.

But Luo Lin's face changed in vain, even the nine war generals trembled slightly, arousing the fighting spirit in his body, ready to fight to the death at any time.

In the face of an opponent like Young Master Wuxia, no one can take it easy, even people like them who are undead in a hundred battles are beginning to get nervous.

Young Master Wuxia lightly tapped the table twice with his fingers, and said with a smile, "I don't know which friend recognized Su Yun?"

With the personal admission of Young Master Wuxia, the entire Juice Building fell into madness.

I'm afraid now only Feng Feiyun and Young Master Wuxia can be at peace!

Feng Feiyun also lightly tapped the table twice and said with a smile, "Young Master Wuxia only loves beautiful women, and he only remembers beautiful women. We, unknown people like you, naturally won't remember them."

Feng Feiyun said again: "Young Master Luo and Young Master Wuxia are both dragons and phoenixes among people. In this romantic land, if you are rude, it will be too unmanly. I, an unknown generation, come to make a suggestion: today In the evening, we will only bid higher than whoever bids, not as much as the cultivation base tactics!"

Luo Lin knew that it was Feng Feiyun who was giving him the steps. After all, even if he practiced for another thirty years, he would not be able to be on an equal footing with Young Master Wuxia. give."

"Bi Qian, 叏叏, I like it!" Young Master Wuxia smiled lightly.

Rollins laughed too!

Feng Feiyun naturally laughed even happier, thinking to himself, I will keep you from laughing later!