The Strongest Inner Energy Refining Period in History

Chapter 888: This is fake

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The waiter was stunned, but this was Miyajima's request, and he could only do so.

He raised his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and slammed it on top of the stone.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound.

There were cracks on the top of the stone!

"Smash it!" Hideo Miyajima smiled.

The waiter himself was taken aback by his own strength. Hearing this sentence, he raised his hand again and slammed it down.

"boom!"

With this punch, this one and a half meter high stone burst directly!

Even the high platform that was built, some of the support rods underneath were broken!

Everyone was shocked!

At this time, the waiter had golden lines on his face, which looked a little weird.

"I believe all the distinguished guests have seen... This is the function of the golden dragon blood." Hideo Miyajima straightened his collar and said with a faint smile on his face.

Everyone in the audience looked at the waiter standing behind with their eyes wide open, their eyes shocked.

From the stone being lifted to the high platform, to the waiter being selected to come on stage, drinking the golden liquid, and then smashing the stone with two fists.

This series of things were witnessed by everyone.

That cup of golden dragon blood... does it really have such a powerful effect

Qin Yimo turned to look at Fang Yu.

And Fang Yu, staring at the waiter on the stage at this time, frowned.

Before this waiter drank the cup of liquid, he was indeed a mortal, without the breath of a warrior on his body.

After drinking that cup of liquid, he still didn't have the breath of a warrior, but he added sacred power!

When Fang Yu opened his eyes of insight, he could see that countless dots of black matter were flowing in the blood vessels in this waiter's body.

Obviously, these black substances are the source of his sudden powerful power.

"My presentation is over." Hideo Miyajima said, "You can ask any questions you have."

"...Where did you get this thing? How many?" Someone asked loudly from the audience.

"This is a family in our Tohnichi Island, and it provides us with the Tohnichi Chamber of Commerce." Hideo Miyajima replied, "As for the quantity... I can only say that I am not sure how much they can provide us. Just sell as much."

"How much is a bottle!? Are you sure that each bottle is useful?" someone asked again.

"I know that all of you present have huge wealth and have an extraordinary status in China... But please also believe in the reputation of our Tohnichi Chamber of Commerce." Hideo Miyajima said in a hurry, "If the effect of dragon blood cannot be guaranteed , We will definitely not sell it."

"What about the price?" someone in the audience asked eagerly.

"One bottle, thirty million." Hideo Miyajima stretched out three fingers and said.

"Thirty million bottles!?"

To be honest, this price is already quite high.

But for the people present, this little money is nothing.

If the golden dragon blood can really give mortals such a powerful force... they are willing to spend the money!

"Do you have a stock in your hand? I want a bottle now!"

"I want a bottle too!"

"Buy a bottle and give it a try to my bodyguard. If it works, I will buy ten more bottles!"

Many people in the audience shouted.

Seeing the enthusiastic guests, Hideo Miyajima's smile became brighter.

"For VIPs who want to buy gold dragon blood, please register with my assistant first." Hideo Miyajima said, "We will sell you gold dragon blood in the name of the Tohnichi Chamber of Commerce... But it will take about three days for the goods to be available. To your hands."

"no problem!"

The guests in the audience answered one after another.

Next, a group of people gathered around Hideo Miyajima's assistant to register.

"Don't you buy a bottle?" Fang Yu asked Qin Yimo.

"If you want, I'll buy a bottle." Qin Yimo said, "Anyway, our Qin family still owes you a lot of money."

"What am I here for?" Fang Yu raised his brows and asked rhetorically.

"Aren't you always interested in these strange things?" Qin Yimo said.

"Alright, then you go get a bottle back." Fang Yu thought for a while and said.

"Okay." Qin Yimo nodded lightly and stepped forward.

One hour later, the fair ended successfully.

Hideo Miyajima was standing at the door of the building, and his special car was already waiting for him here.

Hideo Miyajima got on the special car and asked the assistant on the side to hand him the list of buyers who had just registered.

As the special car drove, Hideo Miyajima looked at the list with a greedy smile, and said, "These people from the northern capital are indeed rich... Few people are interested in selling 10 million in Tohnichi Island, but selling 30 million here... They are still rushing to buy..."

"After the Northern Capital, if you go to other regions, the sales volume will definitely increase a lot."

"Mr. Miyajima, the Yagi family... can you provide such a large amount of blood?" the assistant on the side asked.

Hideo Miyajima raised his head and took out another bottle of gold liquid from the storage box in front of the seat.

"Don't worry, the Yagi family has promised as much as we want... They can provide as much." Hideo Miyajima squinted his eyes to observe the bottle of gold liquid and muttered, "How did the Yagi family make this liquid?"

"If we can produce ourselves, profits can increase by 70% or 80%."

Just as Hideo Miyajima was talking to himself, the moving car suddenly stopped.

"what's happenin!?"

The glass bottle in Miyajima Hideo's hand almost flew out, and asked angrily.

"Mr. Miyajima, this..." The driver looked at the front with a shocked expression on his face.

I saw a figure in front of the car.

This is a man dressed in black, with long hair, and his eyes glowing red, which is breathtaking.

Hideo Miyajima touched the man's eyes, his heart twitched, his face turned pale immediately, and he quickly said, "You open the car window and ask him what he wants to do."

At this time, the car is on a road around the mountain.

There are very few traffic on this road.

The driver put down the car window, poked his head out, and asked, "Do you want..."

The man looked at the driver, suddenly grinned, showing a terrifying smile, and said, "Breath, I can smell a little breath."

The driver's face was bloodless, and he turned to look at Hideo Miyajima.

"What do you want! I am willing to give him money or anything I can come up with!" Hideo Miyajima had already felt the aura of danger and said hurriedly.

"I need to… "

The man stared at the glass bottle in Miyajima Hideo's hand, his face suddenly changed.

Hideo Miyajima was so scared that he trembled all over, and immediately stretched out his hand and handed the glass bottle to the front window.

"You, do you want this? I'll give it to you..." Miyajima Hideo said.

The man raised his hand, revealing his dark nails.

Noting this, Hideo Miyajima's heart trembled violently again!

The man took the glass bottle, held it in his hand, and crushed it.

Then, he took a deep breath, as if sniffing something.

After a while, his brows frowned, and his eyes were red!

"This is not its blood, not its smell! This is false!"

The man's tone was raised, and his body burst into a strong breath.

"Fuck!"

The glass windows of this luxury car were shattered in an instant!

The driver, Hideo Miyajima and the female assistant in the back row all screamed.

"You, let me go, I am willing to give you anything you want..." Hideo Miyajima was so scared that he spoke the Eastern Japanese language, panicked.

"Fuck!"

But the man next to the car ignored his words at all and reached out to him!

"what… "

A scream of screams echoed on the ring road.

"Where is the restaurant you mentioned? We all went around here." Fang Yu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned his head and asked.

"My phone's navigation seems to be a bit problematic." Qin Yimo frowned, manipulating the steering wheel with his left hand and pressing the phone screen with his right hand.

"I think you have gone the wrong way again. You can't see other cars in this section of the road," Fang Yu said.

During the words, Qin Yimo continued to drive the jeep and walked forward along the Huanshan Road.

After another distance, Fang Yu frowned.

He smelled a little blood coming from the front.

The jeep drove a little further, and after turning the corner, you could see the right lane ahead, and a limousine was parked on the spot.

The ground where this car was... There was a large pool of black and red blood.

From a distance, it looks like a car is leaking oil.