Urban Cultivation Evil

Chapter 202
"I'll offer 600 million!" As soon as Hou Li finished speaking, Zuo Long raised his hand.

Taking a look at Zuolong, Lei Gong frowned slightly: "700 million."

"Hehe, 800 million." Zuolong looked at Lei Gong contemptuously, and smiled lightly and playfully: "Lei Gong, you said that you are an old bone, why are you here to grab business now, let the younger brothers do it."

Right from the beginning, the scene was immersed in a smell of gunpowder, and it was very strong.

Lei Gong leaned on his crutches, snorted coldly, and said in an unfriendly voice: "Zuolong, you and I are both the elders of the Iron Fist Gate, and I don't want to mention the things you did, but I am bound to win this night bar today. If you want to try it, then you can do it.”

"Oh, what's the matter, Lei Gong, are you trying to rely on the old to sell the old and threaten me?" Zuolong shook his head, squeezed his fists, and didn't flinch at all: "You are an old Jianghu. In addition, your qualifications can be regarded as the oldest. However, it is a new era, what is the use of fighting and killing all day long, I, Zuolong, want to come out to do some serious business, as an elder, you will not fail All right?"

"Fulfillment?" Lei Gong sneered: "Don't think I can't see your little abacus."

"Oh, Elder Lei, according to what you mean, do you have a different plan than mine?"

Lei Gong was stunned for a moment, his face was a little ugly, "Hmph, stop talking nonsense here."

Ye Tian frowned slightly when he heard the words.

These people are coming to the night bar, is there any other attempt to fail?
Turning his head to look at Wang Hanlin, Wang Hanlin shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't know.

However, Chen Tianhao immediately leaned forward and said in a low voice: "Boss, I heard that before he died, Black Snake said that there is a good thing under the bar, and they may have come for that thing."

"Huh?" Ye Tian was taken aback: "Is this really the case?"

Chen Tianhao smiled, then shook his head and said in a low voice: "I don't think it is very likely. If there is, why doesn't Black Snake dig it out by himself, and he has to say it when he is dying? Judging from the current situation , Lei Gong and Zuo Long seem to want to jump out of the control of Iron Fist Gate, and use this bar as a springboard."

"Many brothers on the road have also said that Black Snake said that there is something, and it is most likely to provoke other people's fights. It doesn't matter if he is dead anyway, and it would be good to drag a few people into the water. As for the real intentions of Lei Gong and Zuolong, I have no idea. I don't know."

Ye Tian understood the words, nodded slightly, and didn't say any more.

He wanted to see how far Lei Gong and Zuo Long could compete.

Soon, the two talked to each other, and unknowingly raised the price to 500 million.

This has far exceeded Ye Tian's expectations.

I don't have that much money to play, and whether there is a baby or not is still a matter of fiction. It is too wasteful to spend so much money to find that illusory thing.

Involuntarily, Ye Tian had vowed to win the Yese Bar, but now he lost interest.

Seeing the price getting higher and higher, Hou Li almost laughed from ear to ear. Seeing that Ye Tian and Lan Fenghuang hadn't said a word, he turned to them: "Sister Lan, Brother Ye, why don't you bid?"

Ye Tian didn't say a word.

A trace of disdain flashed across Hou Li's eyes, and he thought to himself: Sure enough, you are a poor guy. If it wasn't for Wang Hanlin, the rich second young man, who would bother to talk to you.

It was Lan Fenghuang who laughed lightly: "Since everyone is keen on this bar, I, Lan Fenghuang, naturally can't refute everyone's face. How about it, I will pay 2000 million, how about it?"

"boom!"

When Lan Fenghuang said this, everyone was shocked.

Taking 2000 million to buy this bar is obviously beyond the original value of the bar.

Lei Gong's face became more and more ugly, and this price has also exceeded his psychological expectations.

Zuolong took a look at Hou Li, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but it quickly passed away, frowning and pretending to be thoughtful: "Lan Fenghuang, I, Zuolong, have been in Iron Fist Gate for some years, although I haven't met you before, but I have heard of your great reputation. I heard that your man died at the door of this bar and was hacked to death, right?"

Lan Fenghuang raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, "Elder Zuo, you really know a lot? Hehe, you are right. He died in front of me back then. I wanted to buy this house all these years ago. Bar, but when He Sanyan is around, I don't let go, and I don't want to turn against He Sanyan, since I have this opportunity today, I won't let it go."

"Oh, since that's the case, according to what you mean, you bought this bar for a kind of sentimentality?" Zuolong smiled half-smile, obviously full of teasing intentions.

His eyes looked at Lan Fenghuang unscrupulously, and he sighed: "Hey, it's just that that guy has been dead for so many years. I heard that you are still a young child? Why bother, a woman works so hard, and still thinks about that dead ghost all day long. If If you are willing to follow me, how about I buy this bar and give it to you?"

"Presumptuous!" As soon as she heard that Zuolong dared to speak teasingly, Linglong was immediately angry, and she jumped forward, ready to make a move.

Lan Fenghuang frowned, stopped and said, "Linglong."

Linglong clenched her fists, stared at Zuolong angrily, gritted her teeth resentfully, and stood behind Lan Fenghuang again without saying a word.

Lan Fenghuang stood up, raised her hand to stroke her hair elegantly, but she showed a charming appearance, and there was not a single man in the room who did not tremble.

A seemingly ordinary movement, but it is full of graceful and luxurious beauty.

Lan Fenghuang smiled: "Elder Zuo, you are really serious. It is not a light gift to give a bar, but I, Lan Fenghuang, really didn't take it seriously. Oh, yes, I heard that you are hanging out at Iron Fist Gate After so many years, when I sat in the position of elder, it was because I sent my most beloved woman away that I won the favor of your sect master, right?"

"You..." Zuolong's face turned red when he heard this.

No one dared to mention this shameful past in front of Zuolong.

Even now, when he saw that woman, Zuolong still had to forcefully call him sister-in-law with a smile on his face.

It has always been a shame for Zuolong to rely on a woman to ascend to the throne.

"Lan Fenghuang, what kind of chastity archway are you setting up!" Zuolong suppressed the anger in his heart: "I will get your hands on that shit Shuiyuefang sooner or later. When the time comes, I will let you kneel under my crotch and give it to me..."

"Presumptuous!" Linglong heard Zuolong utter such obscenities, but couldn't bear it anymore, her figure fled, and she shot suddenly.

Rushing in front of Zuolong in the blink of an eye, Linglong waved her hand, and at some point a short knife appeared in her hand.

The dagger was cold and dense, with a murderous air, like an eagle hitting a hare, and cut towards the corner of Zuolong's mouth with lightning speed: "If you dare to insult Sister Lan, see if I don't tear your mouth apart!"

(End of this chapter)