Sword Emperor in the city

Chapter 132 Strong

The sudden sound made the hall suddenly quiet, and everyone was extremely surprised.

That short-sighted thing dared to snatch things from Zhu Yuhua?

Isn't that looking for death?

Everyone was amazed. If it was theirs, they would never call, and they would not dare to call. Doesn't the person who bid the price know who Zhu Yuhua is?

Wu Liushou and the three Guanghai Third Young Masters were taken aback for a moment, and then laughed. Could it be that another big shot came here?
A big man whose backing can rival Zhu Yuhua?

When the three of them looked for the sound and saw the bidder clearly, the smiles on their faces froze immediately, and Wu Liushou stood up from the chair all of a sudden, pressing his palms on the bracelet, showing no murderous look at all. cover up.

Zeng Shuai and Jin Miaoshi on the side hurriedly stopped him, telling him not to be impulsive, but to take a look first.

Jin Miaoyu heard a familiar voice, turned her head to look, and her face that had been stern was blooming at this time, smiling like a flower, but after a moment, she gritted her teeth again.

Jin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, he finally came, and the big stone in his heart fell.

Wu Hu shrank his neck, Zeng Zizhen shook his head, but the others were still shocked.

The smile on Zhu Yuhua's face also froze, his eyes were narrowed, his indifference was as cold as ice, and his tense face shone like a blade.

What made him feel ridiculous was that a brat playing Tai Chi dared to ask for a price of 200 million?

Are you sure it's not a joke?
Everyone's eyes were on Liu Feifan who was at the door. They were astonished and at the same time disdainful. This girl was wearing a 10,000+ suit, but she looked like a ruffian.

He rolled up his sleeves, the bow around his neck was loose, hanging like a scarf, his trousers were raised one by one, the hair on his legs was clearly visible, and the suit on his body looked wrinkled.

He had an evil smile on his face, a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, and the 10,000+ suit was suddenly worn by him into a street stall worth more than a dozen yuan, and the whole person looked out of place with the suit.

Jin Miaoyu patted her white forehead helplessly, it seemed that whatever clothes and cosmetics she had prepared for Liu Feifan were superfluous, she didn't care about her own image at all.

Seeing Liu Feifan's appearance as if he had been robbed, everyone was a little speechless. Isn't it too embarrassing for such a high-end occasion?

Besides, who are you, do you have 200 million?

Everyone sank, thinking that Liu Feifei was here to make trouble. Although he was wearing a suit worth 10,000+, it was still unknown whether he could get 200 million.

Besides, is this girl blind?

Dare to challenge Sun Yuhua?
Are you tired of living?

Liu Feifan sucked the smoke out of his mouth in one gulp, slowly exhaled more than a dozen smoke rings, and said flatly: "Sorry, I'm late.

I saw an old man moving furniture on the fifth floor just now, so he helped me.

Luckily not totally late. "

Liu Feifan threw away the cigarette butt, turning a blind eye to everyone's expressions, walked into the hall swaggeringly, slowly came to Jin Miaoyu's side, sat down on the chair next to her, crossed his legs, and looked like the main character had come.

Everyone was surprised and amazed by Liu Feifan's performance. This girl completely regards this place as her home, right?

It's too arbitrary, right?

Amused and angry at the same time, Jin Miaoyu pinched Liu Feifei's waist fiercely, making the latter gasp a few times.

"Did you go to seduce that little girl? Are you late for this kind of thing?" Jin Miaoyu said fiercely. Although Liu Feifan was late, she was still very happy. If he didn't come, she would be disappointed.

Liu Feifan shrugged his shoulders: "I told you that I went to help the old man move the furniture."

Sun Yuhua at the side saw the two flirting and cursing, his face became more and more cold, he kept silent, angry and hated.

Seeing the closeness between Liu Feifan and Jin Miaoyu, everyone was suddenly enlightened, but they had never heard of Liu Feifan, so they were also from Huadu, right?
Besides, with Liu Feifan's ruffian appearance, does he look like a kid from a rich family?
Wouldn't Jin Miaoyu's taste be different?
Like this poor boy?
The power of Sun Yuhua is obvious to all. Does Liu Feifei have the strength and financial resources to fight against him?
Although Liu Feifei was a bit unbearable, everyone did not dare to underestimate him, who knew what his identity was.

However, when Sun Yuhua's disdainful voice sounded, everyone's expression changed, and they looked at Liu Feifan strangely.

"Is the salary so high for a Tai Chi teacher?
Shouting 200 million and still not changing his face? "

Everyone was stunned. Is Liu Feifan a martial artist who teaches Tai Chi?
I thought he was a kid from a rich family from Huadu, but I didn't expect him to be a martial artist, so he doesn't look like a prince in a dragon robe.

He called 200 million?
Is it intentional to raise the price?
Can it still be taken out?
Tai Chi?

The corners of Zeng Zizhen's mouth twitched, but he was a cultivator of immortality. Has a cultivator of immortality been said to be a teacher of Tai Chi?

How much did Sun Yuhua feel.

Since Liu Feifan didn't reveal his real identity, they didn't dare to say anything, they just looked weird.

Wu Liushou thought that it was a supernatural being, and he also knew that he had seen its terrifying, what kind of Tai Chi martial artist it was.

"Wait, wait until you cry!"

Wu Liu gritted his teeth and touched the bracelet. If his gaze could kill, Liu Feifei would have died hundreds of times during this time.

For Liu Feifan's hatred, Wu Liushou has reached the point where it is deeply rooted, and it is difficult to swallow that breath if he does not kill him in this life.

Zeng Shuai had also been humiliated by Liu Feifei in public, but he didn't have such deep hatred, even if it wasn't good.

Jin Miaoshi sighed, looking at his old brother like this, I feel really sorry for him, Liu Feifan is not a Tai Chi martial artist, nor is he a supernatural being.

But a true immortal cultivator.

There are not many people who know that he is a black-armored swordsman, and he is one of them. He wants Wu Liushou to give up this hatred.

But he also knew that Wu Liushou would definitely not be able to do it, and only one of them could survive.

That person was undoubtedly Liu Feifan.

Liu Feifan turned a deaf ear to everyone's gazes and discussions, and said unhurriedly: "Have you seen how much money is in my bank card?
And you know I can't come up with 200 million?

Save yourself this worry, or worry about whether you can get it. "

The corners of Sun Yuhua's mouth twitched at Liu Feifan's words. He was sure that he would not be able to get it out, and that his asking price was just to drive up the price.

But he was already on the verge of riding a tiger, so he had to bite the bullet and increase the price.

"Sixty-three million!" Sun Yuhua gritted his teeth.

As soon as his words fell, Liu Feifan spoke immediately.

"Sixty-five million!"

"Sixty-five million!"

……

"7000 million!" Liu Feifan said calmly, crossing his legs.

Everyone was dumbfounded, but the mayor and expert Chen smiled so much that their mouths were watering.

Jin Feng and Jin Miaoshi's eyes also twitched. They still knew how much money Liu Feifan had.

If Sun Yuhua stopped bidding and Liu Feifan couldn't come up with the money, I'm afraid they would have to pay the bill.

My goodness.

You won't force him to pretend, and you will pay the bill without tears in the end, right?

(End of this chapter)