Kryptonian cultivation, invincibility starts from opening the Demon Suppression Tower

The smile still looked kind, but there was an imperceptible firmness in his eyes.

Behind Duobao Pavilion, they relied on Yaowang Valley, which was not the same faction as the Zhou family.

Yaowang Valley plays an important role in the world. It has a profound foundation, extensive connections, and its resources and strength cannot be underestimated.

Normally, the water in the well does not interfere with the water in the river. Everyone operates independently and lives in peace.

But if a quarrel really breaks out, the Zhou family won't be afraid.

Duobao Pavilion is not a soft persimmon that can be manipulated by others. If they really fight to the death, the Zhou family may not be able to get much benefit.

Zhou Ming rubbed his neck, his face turned red, and the veins on his forehead popped out. He slapped the table hard with such force that the tea sets on the table jumped.

"I'm here to buy things today! I want all the blood essence and blood of that ninth-level monster!" He shouted loudly.

"No one can try to steal it from me. This young master is bound to get it!" Zhou Ming stared, his eyes full of madness and stubbornness.

As soon as he heard this person's name, Shen Lang immediately understood that it was the Zhou family, and it seemed that he came here deliberately to stir up trouble.

There has long been a rift between the Zhou family and myself, and now sending such an ignorant guy here is just to cause trouble for herself.

He is really arrogant and domineering in the same line, with his eyes above his head and domineering.

From Zhou Kai before to Zhou Ming now, all of them have such arrogant virtues.

It seems that the whole world has to revolve around them, and everyone else is as insignificant as ants in their eyes.

They relied on the power of their family to do whatever they wanted, never taking others seriously, and really thought that the rules of the world had no restrictions on them.

"Everything is on a first-come, first-served basis. I have already negotiated this deal with Shopkeeper Chen. The essence and blood of the ninth-level monster belongs to me." Zhou Ming straightened his back and said righteously.

"I came first and paid the deposit. Shopkeeper Chen also agreed to sell me the blood essence. This is reasonable and reasonable. It is unjustifiable for you to interfere like this, both emotionally and rationally."

Shen Lang's voice was steady and powerful, with unquestionable momentum.

"You said it's yours, does it have your name on it?" Zhou Ming clasped his hands on his chest, tilted his head, and looked at Shen Lang provocatively, with a contemptuous smile on his lips.

Zhou Ming, who is very popular in his family, has been walking sideways since he was a child. He doesn't know how to write the word polite at all.

In his mind, the whole world should revolve around him, and everyone should obey his orders.

If he likes something, he doesn't need to talk, he just needs a look, and someone will naturally bring it to him very attentively.

Whether it's a precious magic weapon, a rare spiritual pet, or a secret book that's hard to find in the world, as long as Zhou Ming wants it, there's nothing he can't get.

In order to please him, those who follow the trend of others try their best to satisfy all his needs, making him more arrogant and domineering.

As a result, Zhou Xueer suddenly told him yesterday that Mrs. Zhou gave the ancient elixir book in her dowry to an outsider.

The news was like a thunder, exploding in his heart.

And this outsider was the brat who pointed out two fakes at the auction house, causing the Zhou family to lose face.

That was in full public view, which made the Zhou family lose face and became the laughing stock of people after dinner.

How can Zhou Ming swallow this breath? Ever since he was a child, he had always been under the protection of his family and had never been so arrogant.

When he thought of the shameless Shen Lang who had brought shame on the Zhou family, he felt itchy with hatred.

He has always been the only one who can let others hold back their food. Moreover, Zhou Ming has always regarded the old lady's dowry as something in his palm. How could he allow Shen Lang to come and snatch the food from the tiger's mouth?

In his opinion, those things will belong to him sooner or later.

So when Zhou Ming knew that Shen Lang was collecting the essence and blood of ninth-level monsters, he immediately rushed over without stopping.

He was so anxious along the way that he wished he could appear in front of Shen Lang immediately and completely disrupt his plan.

No matter what, he would never let Shen Lang get what he wanted.

In Zhou Ming's heart, Shen Lang was a thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh. It would be difficult for him to calm down the anger in his heart without crushing Shen Lang under his feet.

He wanted Shen Lang to understand that if he opposed Zhou Ming, he would never have a good life and would never get what he wanted.

Zhou Ming has made up his mind to destroy Shen Lang's good deeds by any means necessary.

"I have already negotiated the transaction price with Shopkeeper Chen, but you interfered." Shen Lang glared at Zhou Ming, his voice full of anger and accusation.

"I abide by the rules of the transaction and sincerely buy the essence and blood of this ninth-level monster. The price has been agreed upon, but you suddenly show up to cause trouble. What's the point of this?"

Shen Lang glanced at the ground. The storage ring containing thirty million spiritual stones was still lying alone on the ground.

Zhou Ming was dismissive of this, with a contemptuous smile on his face, and said very arrogantly: "When buying something, the one with the highest price gets it, isn't it 30 million spiritual stones? I will pay 40 million spiritual stones, this ninth level I want the blood essence of the monster!"

He clasped his hands on his chest and held his head high. His arrogant look seemed to announce to everyone that he was wealthy and determined to win.

"Hmph, in front of this young master, what does your spiritual stone mean? If you are sensible, get out of here and don't embarrass yourself here."

Zhou Ming glanced sideways at Shen Lang, his eyes full of provocation and ridicule.

Shen Lang didn't want to quarrel with Zhou Ming here, so he directly shouted: "Fifty million spirit stones!" Shen Lang's voice was firm and powerful, and there was determination in his eyes.

"I must get the essence and blood of this ninth-level monster today, no matter what the price. You Zhou Ming want to overpower me just because you have money, it's not that easy!"

A total of 10 million spirit stones were added at once. Even though Zhou Ming was rich and powerful, he was also shocked.

The arrogant look on his face instantly froze, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

After all, ten million spirit stones is not a small amount, even for a person like him who comes from a wealthy family, it still needs to be considered.

However, he immediately questioned: "Do you have so many spirit stones? Don't just pretend to be fat."

Zhou Ming quickly returned to his arrogant look, raising the corners of his mouth with a sarcastic smile.

"You can come up with 50 million spirit stones? I think you are just bluffing and deliberately scaring me. Humph, don't think that you can make me back down. If you have the ability, take out the spirit stones now and show them to everyone. look!"

Zhou Ming crossed his arms and looked at Shen Lang suspiciously.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you can afford it, make an offer, if you can't afford it, get out!" Shen Lang was as cold as ice, and his voice was without a trace of warmth.

"Stop blabbering here. If you have the ability, keep bidding. If you don't have the ability, don't embarrass yourself and waste everyone's time."

Shen Lang's tone became stronger and tougher, leaving no trace of mercy for Zhou Ming.