Zhao Ruyi, Kongdongshan and Wang Jue's faces changed.%

The three of them are not unfamiliar with these hundreds of auras. They are the senior monks of large and medium-sized forces gathered in Yingxian City. Logically speaking, they are still attending the Tianbaotang night banquet.

"snort!"

Zhao Ruyi frowned slightly, pinched the knife mark with her hand, and slashed into the air.

In a blink of an eye, a huge "sword mirror" appeared above the Taoist mansion, blocking hundreds of auras and Taoist thoughts.

"They don't seem to have any malice. They just don't know what they are looking for." Luo Chuan smiled faintly.

The speaker has no intention, and the listener has his heart.

Kongdongshan beside him lowered his head, and a glimmer flashed in his eyes.

The night banquet in Tianbaotang tonight was to discuss Bo Taiyi's affairs. Could it be that Luo Chuan's secret has been exposed? Everyone knows that Bo Taiyi is in Luo Chuan's hands?

Luo Chuan turned his head and looked at Kongdong Mountain, with a hint of indescribable meaning in his eyes.

Kongdongshan felt a stern. It turned out that Luo Chuan had known that he had noticed the secret, but he had never said it.

"No matter what they want to look for, Brother Luo, I, Kong, will definitely stand on your side." Kongdongshan cut off the railway, but his tone was a little solemn.

Zhao Ruyi looked at Kongdong Mountain strangely, and her eyes fell to Luo Chuan, and she was puzzled.

Wang Jue on the other side was also confused. He couldn't see what Luo Chuan was worth coveting by the masters in the city. Is it a cannon fodder camp? This is unreasonable!

Just then, a clear laughter came from outside the gate of the Taoist palace.

"Sir Luo, Mo has something to ask for a meeting..."

The next moment, the laughter came to an abrupt end.

"Don't, don't rob... Stop it! That's my waist card!"

"Let me go! If you have something to do, please see your boss... don't delay the big thing!"

"The Taoist robe of this Tao is not worth much money... God, who are they all!"

Luo Chuan's eyes penetrated the huge Taoist palace and fell to Mr. Mo, who was almost stripped naked by the brothers of the cannon fodder camp, smiled faintly and said, "Okay, let Mr. Mo come in."

After a while, Mr. Mo walked in with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes, incredibly embarrassed.

"Sir, you..."

Before Mr. Mo could speak, Luo Chuan had already strode up, smiling and grabbed Mr. Mo with affectionate expression. He laughed and said, "I hope that the stars and the moon finally came to Mr. Mo. I'm really sorry, my brothers are all rough people, and you have seen it. My cannon fodder camp is now poor and can't even eat. I won't go up the mountain to greet Mr. Mo."

Mr. Mo stared at Luo Chuan, who seemed to have changed his body, and felt a deep sense of anxiety in his heart.

"I wonder if Mr. Mo is here to find Mr. Luo. What's the point of doing?" Luo Chuan sat cross-legged and signaled Mr. Mo to sit down.

Why doesn't Luo Chuan even have a chair for Zhang Huan Guest? After all, he is the leader of a force... he is so poor.

Mr. Mo sat helplessly and secretly complained, but a smile appeared on his face: "I must be aware of the purpose of my Tao coming here. Originally, the masters of all sects were ready to attack fellow Luo, but I really couldn't bear it, so I pleaded with fellow Luo. For this reason, I also made a guarantee for fellow Luo. Fellow Luo, do you know how dangerous your situation is now?"

After saying that, Mr. Mo looked at Luo Chuan and saw that Luo Chuan was shocked at first, then looked grateful.

Mr. Mo smiled slightly: "Fellow Daoist Luo has a strategy and should be very clear about the principle of guilt of possessing a treasure. Why not, Fellow Daoist Luo will hand over that person."

Luo Chuan's face gradually became colder, his eyes widened and looked up and down at Mr. Mo.

Seeing that Luo Chuan was not speaking, Mr. Mo suddenly became confident: "Fellow Daoist Luo's potential is known to Tianchen. If the current strength of Daoist Luo is not only unable to protect this person, but also causing great disaster. It is better to take a step back and give up that person, which can be considered a good relationship with the forces of Tianchen and others."

Luo Chuan still didn't say anything, his eyes widened, his face turned pale, as if he was sulking.

You said something! Why did you suddenly become a mute?

Mr. Mo was anxious. He knew that the masters outside could not wait for too long. If such a large business was completed, his status in Tianbaotang would rise sharply, and he might even be promoted to the deputy head of the chief hall. But if it could not be done, let the chief hall know that he would never have a good life in the future.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Luo, what do you think..."

"One hundred billion." Luo Chuan suddenly spoke.

"What, what?" Mr. Mo was stunned for a moment and didn't hear it clearly.

"I will hand over that person to you for one hundred billion." Luo Chuan said lightly: "You know the value of that person. If it is less than one hundred billion, I will never sell it."

"What a joke for Mr. Luo..." A trace of anger appeared in Mr. Mo's eyes.

Before Mr. Mo could continue, Luo Chuan sighed lightly: "Mr. Mo, I have paid too much for him. And Mr. Mo also knows his own value. My cannon fodder camp is now in poverty, and my brothers are living too hard. If there is no sufficient price, I will never let go."

As soon as Luo Chuan finished speaking, the door of the mansion opened and Wang Hu and Li Xiaochen walked in.

Mr. Mo's eyes fell to the straw sandals with three or four holes exposed on Wang Hu's feet, and Li Xiaochen's Taoist robe with patches. His eyes widened and his chin was about to fall. Just now, the two of them were clearly dressed neatly, but they turned into beggars in a blink of an eye.

"Boss! I heard there was a deal!"

"Hahaha, I, Wang Hu, haven't eaten meat for three days. If I continue to starve, I will be crazy. I heard that Tianbaotang is so rich that you must sell it for a good price! If you really can't reach an agreement, you can kill this old man and snatch that Tianbaotang. The brothers will break out to the death and continue to have a happy life!"

Wang Hu and Li Xiaochen were more ferocious than each other, shouting loudly.

"You all went down. Didn't you see me talking about business with Mr. Mo? It's so rude!"

Luo Chuan cursed Wang Hu and Li Xiaochen with a tense face, turned to Mr. Mo, and said coldly: "You have seen it too. My cannon fodder camp really can't survive. As for that person, I know I can't keep it, I just want to buy a good price. If Mr. Mo insists on giving us away for free, I'm so anxious, don't blame me for not giving Mr. Mo's face. At worst, I can kill that person and kill him!"

"No, don't, you have something to discuss. It's just that one hundred billion is too much." Mr. Mo said with a wry smile.

"That's nine billion?"

"Sir Luo, please spare me. At most, I will give you 100 million. This is because of your friendship."

"Eight billion!"

"No, it's 100 million!"

"Then forget it, it's still a hundred billion."

"Sir Ronaldo...for nothing, just 200 million. Otherwise, I really can't continue to talk."

Luo Chuan asked for a price all over the place. Mr. Mo bargained on the spot, and the two of them were so blushed that they were stunned by the fact that they were around.

Except for Kongdongshan, Sima Xiaoxue, Wang Jue, and Zhao Ruyi didn't know that Bo Taiyi had fallen into Luo Chuan's hands.

But in Yingxian City, besides Bo Taiyi, who else can mobilize all forces to mobilize troops and ask Luo Chuan to offer a price of 10 billion?

It turns out that Bo Taiyi has been taken first by Luo Chuan!

Wang Jue looked at Luo Chuan, and his heart was filled with sighs. He respected Luo Chuan mostly because Luo Chuan repeatedly defeated Prince Yu and his achievements in alchemy. But now, even Bo Taiyi is quietly occupied by Luo Chuan. The more Wang Jue looked at Luo Chuan, the more mysterious he felt.

A bitter smile appeared on Zhao Ruyi's lips, and she shook her head slightly, remembering that she had advised Master Luo not to go to the muddy waters of Yingxian City, but she did not expect that Master Luo not only came to Yingxian City, but also snatched Bo Taiyi under the eyes of everyone.

For a moment, Zhao Ruyi seemed to have returned to the Star Sword Temple that year, and the unfathomable experience when she first met Luo Chuan.

It was not until two incense sticks that Luo Chuan and Mr. Mo had to negotiate.

"Eighty million is eighty million." Mr. Mo sighed: "I didn't expect that Luo Zhuo's bargaining ability was so powerful. Fortunately, Luo Zhuo didn't go to work as a Taoist merchant."

"Haha, Mr. Mo is the most powerful. After this deal is completed, Mr. Mo will make a big profit again." Luo Chuan said with a smile.

The 800 million holy coins are already an astronomical number. The 18-faced Emperor's blood card owned by Luo Chuan can only be exchanged for five million holy coins per blood card. Luo Chuan should have been satisfied, but when he thought of Yu Xingchen's buying news, he spent 1.5 billion holy coins. Luo Chuan couldn't help but admire Mr. Mo's ability to kill the price.

These 800 million holy coins are just the beginning! If Tianbaotang is not peeled off a layer of skin today, wouldn’t it be a great situation to live up to such a great situation?

Luo Chuan smiled and stretched out his hand: "Give it money."

"Take money with one hand and the other hand." Mr. Mo also stretched out his hand.

"Why, Mr. Mo can't trust me? That's all, I swear that if I break the contract, I will be struck by lightning and will not die well." Luo Chuan said coldly: "But you, you first regarded me as a guest of honor when you first met, but because of the little misunderstanding between me and President Kong, you will avoid it. You are ruthless and untrustworthy. How do you let me believe you?"

"Don't worry, Mo swears..."

"Don't swear, even if you make a poisonous oath, it's useless!" Luo Chuan looked up and down at Mr. Mo, showing a fierce look on his face: "It seems that you really want to break the contract! Humph, I know! You, a profiteer, have no good intentions! At worst, you can defeat the death!"

Mr. Mo was so angry that he was sweating when Luo Chuan scolded him. Kongdongshan on the side suddenly spoke: "Shou Luo is indeed a sincere gentleman. His personal cure Xueer's disease shows that he is extremely committed. This is the only way to guarantee this."

"This path can also be guaranteed." Wang Jue also spoke.

Luo Chuan is really good at alchemy and has good attainments!

Mr. Mo was secretly shocked and thought about it. Mr. Mo couldn't think of any other way out in addition to using Bo Taiyi for benefits, Luo Chuan had other ways out, plus Kongdongshan and Wang Jue as a guarantee...

"Hahaha, I naturally know that Ronaldo is highly committed and hopes to cooperate more from now on."

After Mr. Mo said that, he slowly took out eight large Qiankun bags, looked so painful, and gently placed them in front of Luo Chuan.

This is 800 million holy coins. Even in Kongdong Mountain, Wang Jue and Zhao Ruyi have never seen so many holy coins at once. The brothers from the cannon fodder camp outside the Taoist palace were even more excited, and their greedy eyes were gathered on the eight Qiankun bags.
Chapter completed!