Planting a sacred tree from Douluo

Chapter 54 Doing business is all about a person you love and I want

Flender's small shop is not big, and the decoration is very ordinary.

The inside looks a little dark, there is no counter in the shop, and there are some items hanging on the three walls, which look very old and don't look like they are valuable at all.

The three daughters are all people who have seen big scenes. The second sister of the Zhu family was born in a noble family, and their living conditions are superior on weekdays. Naturally, they look down on these things.

Although Little Nightingale has been in the Slaughter City since she was a child, but as the envoy of Slaughter, Nightingale has an outstanding status in the Slaughter City, what has she not seen?
The things in this small grocery store are obviously not enough for the three girls.

"Inferior works of soul tools."

Little Nightingale picked up a bracelet-style soul guide, showing disdain on her face: "There is no soul power on the outside, but the internal structure has no soul guide function at all. Let alone use it, it is estimated that once the soul power is instilled, it will be a waste of time." Things have to be broken."

"That's right, there are basically such waste products here."

Zhu Zhuyun nodded, looked around and shook his head, "Let's go, Son, the value of the things here is not even as good as the waste collection station on the corner of the street."

Even Zhu Zhuqing shook his head, put down the soul tool in his hand, and said softly: "It's very ordinary..."

"Some worthless rubbish indeed."

Fang Yuan played with the soul guide in his hand, put it down, and picked up a transparent crystal that was not too conspicuous.

"But I've come here, so I still have to spend it."

"Boss, how much is this thing?"

Flender in the corner was already upset when he heard that Fang Yuan and the others commented so unscrupulously that his things were trash.

Seeing Fang Yuan's appearance as a gentleman, he picked up the crystal casually, snorted softly, and opened his mouth and said, "One hundred gold soul coins!"

"One hundred gold soul coins?!"

The sisters of the Zhu family showed astonishment, and the voice of the nightingale behind them suddenly rose.

She glanced at the crystal in Fang Yuan's palm, and then looked at Flender's profiteer's face, showing a hint of anger: "You profiteer is so shameless, the Son of God bought your things to see you pity, a wall You can't sell the rotten goods, and you want to take care of your business, and you dare to take the opportunity to open your mouth?!"

"This broken crystal is not as good as the toy glass ball in the hands of the children on the side of the road. How dare you ask for a hundred gold soul coins? Why, are you being taken advantage of by our holy son?!"

"Son?"

Even though Nightingale's cursing made Flender slightly frowned, but after all, what he said was the truth, so calling it that way caught Flender's attention.

Like Zhu Zhuyun before, because of the existence of the Spirit Hall, people on the Douluo Continent are extremely sensitive to the title 'Holy Son'. Flender also thought of the Spirit Hall immediately.

"When I buy and sell things, what I pay attention to is what you like and what you want. If you think the price of my hundred gold soul coins is too high, just don't buy it."

Flender snorted softly, looked at Fang Yuan and said, "However, the things here are more delicate, if they are damaged by you, you will have to pay for them according to the price!"

"interesting."

Fang Yuan was playing with the crystal in his hand. When he was in the capital of killing, he basically relied on robbing. This scene of bargaining with profiteers was something he missed quite a bit.

However, this feeling is very uncomfortable.

"This is one hundred gold soul coins."

Fang Yuan casually took out a money bag from his pocket, threw it to Flender, and then looked around the surrounding walls: "Also, I would like to take the liberty to ask, this Mr. Soul Sage, is there anyone in your room?" How much do you think these so-called 'soul guides' are worth?"

"Soul Saint?!"

The three women looked surprised and looked at Flender in disbelief.

This look wasn't shocking at Flender's strength, but doubting that such a despicable profiteer would actually be a soul saint!
Even Nightingale, who had seen too many despicable and evil degenerates, gave Flender a contemptuous look. She felt a little embarrassed at him, and tried to cover up her embarrassment by coughing.

"Why, does this little brother want to buy these things in my store? Let me tell you, the things in my store are not cheap. If you are going to buy them..."

"No, I'm not interested in buying this crap."

Fang Yuan shook his head: "Let's go."

After speaking, ignoring Flender who seemed to have something to say, Fang Yuan led the three girls straight out of the door.

"Welcome next time, little brother."

Flender waved his hand, and after Fang Yuan walked out of the store, his face suddenly became serious.

"It's just a soul master of level 39, who can actually see my strength, and the holy son...could it be said that he came from the Hall of Spirits?"

"No, there are no holy sons in the contemporary Wuhun Temple, only saints. They shouldn't be from Wuhundian."

"But having said that, except for that slightly mature woman, these people should all be around ten years old, and with such strength at such an age, I should recommend Shrek to them, oops, I made a mistake. .”

Flender shook his head a little annoyed.

At first glance, these guys are not short of money, they wear luxurious clothes, and they all wear soul guides. If they can be allowed to join the academy, among other things, the academy's financial problems can definitely be properly resolved !

"No, I have to fight for it!"

Flender muttered, and after making up his mind, he turned around to keep up with him.

However, before he left the shop, a figure suddenly appeared at the door of his shop.

"No more, no more, our store is closed."

Flender, who was thinking about how to pull Fang Yuan and others into the academy, waved his hand and was about to close the door, but a pair of slightly rough hands grabbed the door.

Flender frowned slightly, and wanted to close the door, but found that his strength could not shake the door at all.

The expression of how to fool Fang Yuan still remained on his face, which was slightly frozen.

You know, although Flender is a profiteer, he is also a level 78 soul saint!
"crunch..."

The door was slowly closed under Flender's resistance, but Flender did not leave the shop, but was pushed back into the shop abruptly.

"Who exactly is Your Excellency?!"

Flender looked at the black-robed old man in front of him with an ugly expression. At the same time, he immediately completed his martial spirit possession. The seven spirit rings danced around his body, shining dazzling light, especially the three black ones. His ten thousand year spirit ring looks even more astonishingly deep.

"Just a customer who wants to come and buy something."

The Slaughter Knight slowly raised his face, and a bright red gleam permeated his body.

At the same time, nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and five black, quietly stagnated at different positions on the Slaughter Knight's body, completely covering his body!
"F-Title Douluo?!"

Seeing the nine soul rings released by the killing knight in front of him, Flender's owl eyes shrank, and he felt a cold water splashing on his face, and shivered all over his body.

His body was trembling, and he looked at the killing knight full of fear: "Mian, Your Majesty, you don't have to joke around. If you have something you like in this small place, just take it."

"That's right, the old man is not polite."

The Slaughter Knight snorted coldly, took a step forward, and the surging soul power from his body roared out immediately.

"Bang bang bang!"

The soul guides on the surrounding walls were instantly scrapped under the oppression of this tyrannical soul power, and Flender himself was directly crushed to the ground by this soul power, unable to move at all!

With a wave of his hand, Flender's soul tool fell into the hands of the killing knight.

"Buying and selling things is what you want and what I want, I will clean up some garbage for you, and I will charge you for this little reward, isn't it too much?"

"No, not too much..."

Flender forced an ugly smile on that face of a profiteer.

He knew that he was in trouble today!
(End of this chapter)