C687 Playing with Luo Ming
C687 Playing with Luo Ming
Right after he finished speaking, he turned his head towards Long Bufan. His piercing gaze was as sharp as a knife as he looked at Long Bufan, and asked with a smile that was not a smile: "Is that so? Brother Long? "
Long Bufan's eyes were also staring at the other party. He rubbed his nose and said slowly: "Since you've said so, then it would be rude for me to reject."
Hearing that, Luo Ming's gaze changed, but before he could say anything, Long Bufan's next words caused his smile to freeze on his face.
The corner of Long Bufan's mouth lifted into a mocking smile, and he said indifferently: "How about this, everyone is speaking fast, fifty million primeval stone."
Luo Ming's expression suddenly became dark, and his brows slowly furrowed.
"Nonsense, fifty million primeval stone, who are you trying to fool?" Zhou Hou who was beside her was obviously shocked by the price and immediately shouted out angrily.
Fifty million primeval stone. Such a sky-high price, forget about Luo Ming, even the Symbol Puppet Sect would find it difficult to afford it!
"It seems that brother Long does not wish to be friends with this one ?"
Luo Ming laughed sinisterly, but as he spoke, his eyes flashed with a trace of anger. Fifty million primeval stone, even a fool would know that Long Bufan was toying with him.
"Since you can't afford it, then forget it. I won't force anyone."
Long Bufan shrugged his shoulders indifferently, he looked at Luo Ming's gloomy face, and his heart felt at ease. With regards to the fellow in front of him, from the moment he barged into the casting chamber's affairs, he felt a sense of disgust, and the reason he was toying with him, was to vent his anger, to thank the person who had helped him level up his AK47 for free.
Finished speaking, Long Bufan did not have the intention to stay in a stalemate with the other party, so he took a step forward, and wanted to avoid Luo Ming and walk towards the main door.
"Halt!"
A cold glint flashed past Luo Ming's eyes as he shouted coldly.
Zhou Hou, who was beside him, also suddenly took a step forward and stared at Long Bufan with a cold and gloomy expression. Waves after waves of dense vitality exploded from within his body in an instant, and locked onto Long Bufan.
Seeing that, Long Bufan squinted his eyes and laughed: "What's wrong? Since the transaction has failed, you still want to forcefully steal it? "
Luo Ming remained standing where he was and spoke with a cold tone: "Your price is just too exaggerated, how about this, everyone take a step back, I offer two hundred thousand primeval stone s to buy your black sword, as long as you are in the Fire Cloud City, if you have any trouble, you can look for me, Luo Ming!"
"Two hundred thousand?"
Long Bufan scoffed. Two hundred thousand primeval stone, even the compensation was not enough, so he replied coldly right away. "Not selling! Fifty million primeval stone, not a single cent less. "
With that, Long Bufan could no longer be bothered and stepped forward again.
"Stinking brat, don't toast and don't drink forfeit!" The Symbol Puppet Sect's Zhou Hou snorted coldly, suddenly, his palm formed a layer of blazing flames, as he fiercely smashed it towards Long Bufan's chest.
However, facing the opponent's attack, Long Bufan did not have the slightest intention to dodge. With a cold expression, his consciousness sank into the fire source spirit in his dantian.
"AHH!"
In an instant, a miserable howl resounded within the hall. That Zhou Hou's arm was charred black as it directly flew towards the main door, and landed heavily on the ground. It rubbed against the ground for over thirty meters, and smashed into the wall on the other side of the street in the end.