Let you deliver food, you become the savior?

Chapter 240 Emperor's Son!

The vendor put on a heartbroken posture, and wrapped the sparrow feather earrings with tears in his eyes.

Wang Yang went to a special place to withdraw money, withdrew 100 million through Tingye's account, and kept it in his hand.

Came back and paid the bill.

He took the earrings in his hands again, they were so light and weightless.

"what?"

He couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Are you being tricked? These earrings should look a little heavy, but they are like cotton when you hold them."

"This is an ordinary item from the underworld, but you are alive." Yun Zhenyue said.

"ordinary……"

Wang Yang smiled, thinking that there was something extraordinary about it, but he didn't expect the other party to simply take a fancy to the shape of the earrings.

Ready to move on to the next stall.

And when the vendor saw the full bag in Wang Yang's hand, he knew that it was full of ghost coins.

Big client!

How could he just sell a pair of earrings and let him go?

"Two, wait a minute."

The vendor laughed.

"Oh?"

Yun Zhenyue turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I still have a treasure that I haven't put up. I wonder if you two are interested in taking a look?"

The vendor rolled his eyes.

"Take it out."

Wang Yang said with a faint smile: "If it catches our eyes, money is just a small problem."

Tingye's account has hundreds of billions of coins.

At first glance, that guy seems to be cheating and abducting a lot, otherwise how could he have such a rich net worth?

"okay!"

The vendor smiled mysteriously, then squatted down, and took out a long box from under the stall.

The box alone exudes bling.

The surrounding Yin spirits were attracted and gathered in front of the booth.

"What's in this box?"

"Absolutely extraordinary!"

"Even taking out the box and selling it alone will stop most of us!"

"As expected of the seller who took down the stall next to the entrance, he has strength."

Praise, curiosity, one after another.

The vendor listened with enjoyment.

The stall area of ​​the ghost market, next to the entrance, next to the exit, and in the middle, are all gold stalls.

The booth fee is at least three times that of other locations.

But the things they sell are really black, and they can basically make back their money after a wave of transactions.

Don't think that one order is too small, the entire ghost market, not counting the ones directly under the Palace of the Underworld, has a total of tens of thousands of stalls.

Except for the yin and yang dealers, ninety-nine percent of the millions of yin spirits are here for fun.

"Please see."

The vendor gently opened the box.

A black broken sword came into everyone's sight.

A frightening black air floated around the sword body.

Many onlookers were shocked and backed away a few steps.

At the same time, the vendor observed the man and woman in front of him.

Not to mention retreating, there is no sign of trembling!
He further concluded that the strength and background of these two should not be underestimated.

"Just a broken sword?"

Wang Yang shook his head, and said in a disgusted tone, "Why do you think it's a baby?"

Yunzhenyue is not interested either.

"Broken sword? This is a big mistake."

The vendor solemnly introduced: "This is our Eastern Ghost Emperor's imperial spiritual weapon, the Burial Soul Sword. Even if half of it is broken, it will still be ranked on the list of spiritual weapons. If it is not broken, it will not be in my hands at all. wrong?"

When Wang Yang heard this, his interest was aroused, and he stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword.

Just one word.

weight.

Very heavy.

Without using the breathing method, he could barely pick it up, but he couldn't swing it at all.

"This thing is okay."

Yun Zhenyue's thoughtful voice fell into Wang Yang's ears alone, "In the world of the sun, it is equivalent to the sharp edge of a magic weapon. If the so-called innate realm stands still and asks you to chop with this soul-burial sword, one sword Severe damage, three swords to kill."

"So strong?"

Wang Yang was very surprised.

Yun Zhenyue closed her eyes and felt it carefully, "In addition, the power of this sword is not only to cause damage to the body, but also to hurt the soul when it hits."

"Make a price."

Wang Yang waved his hand.

"100 million!"

Through the eyes of the former, the vendor was sure he wanted it, so he directly raised the price into the seven-figure mark!
"Fuck!"

"100?"

"This...how much is this?"

"I can't earn that much in endless years!"

The onlookers were shocked.

till this moment.

There are very few million-level products that have opened this year.

Wang Yang muttered something in his heart, he wanted to kill Lao Tzu when he saw it.

but.

Since it is a treasure, forget it.

It's troublesome to wrestle.

What's more, Ting Ye has so much money, it doesn't hurt to spend it.

"On the bag."

Wang Yang waved his hand and threw the bag in front of the vendor, "I only got 100 million, but I spent [-] on your earrings, so I don't bother to pick them up and bargain with you. If I agree, I'll make a deal. If I don't, let it go." gone."

The stall pondered for a moment.

He is ready to be cut to 50.

Unexpectedly, only five thousand was wiped away?
You have to hold back, you can't laugh out loud!
Because, when I received this sword, I spent 30 Ming coins!

It's better to gamble with all your wealth.

Broken Sword was indeed eliminated by the Eastern Ghost Emperor.

Seeing that the warehouse management is pleasing to the eye, it is given as a reward.

Then it passed into the hands of the vendor.

result.

All of a sudden, he made a net profit of 70 Ming coins!
"Master, I'll wrap it for you right now." The vendor couldn't hide his excitement as he wrapped the box and handed it to Wang Yang.

Just at this time.

There was a rush of horseshoes galloping.

Accompanied by the man's contemptuous scolding, "Get out of the way if you don't want to die."

The onlookers retreated to both sides in fear like a tide.

Several undead were unable to dodge.

The one who was hit flew out, and immediately lost his soul! ! !
Reflexively, Wang Yang held the box in one hand and pulled Yun Zhenyue away with the other.

"Applause!!!"

The horseshoe stopped suddenly.

Two front hooves stepped on the booth, shaking up a pile of exquisite ornaments and scattering them all over the floor.

in the eyes of the people.

It was a white war horse, with purplish red flames burning on its four hooves and tail, which was extremely cool.

The figure sitting on the horse has a handsome face with a fierce and domineering face, "You lowly people, why don't you kneel down when you see this emperor?"

"Emperor!?"

Many undead knelt down tremblingly.

Even the street vendor knelt down, "I pay my respects to the emperor of Luofu Mountain."

Luofu Mountain is the symbol of the Southern Ghost Emperor.

And he is the son of the Southern Ghost Emperor, Du Kaitai!
According to the rules, the ghost market must wear a mask, and it is not allowed to ride or do anything.

But here, after all, is the trading market jointly organized by the five ghost emperors.

Being the emperor's son symbolizes privilege.

rampage,

Who dares to stop?

crush the undead,

Who dares to ask the teacher for the crime?
"I heard that the Burial Soul Sword that my Uncle Cai broke was taken by you?"

Du Kaitai looked at the vendor as if giving alms, "I'll give you a chance, [-] coins, offer it up."

While talking.

He shifted his gaze and noticed Wang Yang and Yun Zhenyue who had been standing next to him.

Although both men and women were wearing masks.

But all the others were kneeling, and these two were standing, too conspicuous.

"You two, are you tired of living or do you think you have the qualifications to stand up and face the emperor?"

Du Kaitai's eyes raised the horsewhip in his hand as if watching two lifeless flies.

Snapped!
After a deafening sonic boom in the void, he slammed it fiercely!
(End of this chapter)