Pangu City is the first city in southern China.
These Sakura Elementary School bastards, come to China.
He still acts like he's worth two hundred and five hundred thousand.
Is this a deserved beating?
Some Chinese warriors like to worship foreigners.
It seems that the moon in the sky is always round in foreign countries, but Yang Fan doesn't have this hobby.
Provoked him.
He really didn't mind chopping off the little bastard's head.
Send it back to the country of cherry blossoms by "Dongfeng" express.
The atmosphere was awkward and dull.
Master Qin Jiu glanced at Dao Shisan and smiled to ease the atmosphere.
"My friend, heroes are rare."
"I've heard of your name before."
"Seeing you today, I feel you are extraordinary."
Master Qin Jiu raised his hand slightly, indicating that they should sit down and talk.
"Master Jiu, thank you for your praise."
Yang Fan said modestly and sat down on the sofa on the other side.
"My friend, I wonder how much body-tempering fluid you have left?"
"How much does Master Jiu want?"
Talking about Zheng Xing'er, Yang Fan looked at Master Qin Jiu.
"Hahaha! You are such a down-to-earth person, young man."
"I also talked about this with Hongli before."
"The appraisal price given by Mr. Mo for the body-tempering fluid is 500 merits."
"How about this... I'll give you a high price of 80,000 yuan, all inclusive?"
Master Qin Jiu is indeed the richest man in Pangu City.
Rich and powerful.
He opened the door with a sky-high price of eighty thousand.
"You want the whole package?"
Yang Fan widened his eyes in surprise.
"right!"
"Master Jiu, you're not trying to monopolize the market, are you?"
"Monopoly? That's not the case. I just want to take advantage of the auction's popularity and make some money from the resale."
Master Qin Jiu smiled and shook his head.
For a moment, Yang Fan was confused about what this old man was up to.
As the richest man in Pangu City, he shouldn't be interested in such a small amount of money.
Then.
Yang Fan shook his head slightly and didn't think about it anymore.
The formula for the quenching fluid is in his hands.
Even if Qin Jiuye really wants to monopolize the market, the final outcome will depend on him.
"Since Master Jiu is so straightforward, it's a pleasure to work with you."
Yang Fan agreed readily.
Because he is really short of money now.
After all, the day after tomorrow is the official opening day of the auction.
If you can't gather enough money to bid for the saint's remains, you really have no choice but to rob them.
This kind of person is a bandit who robs and robs people.
Unless it is absolutely necessary, he really doesn't want to do it.
“It’s a pleasure to work with you.”
"My friend, are you willing to sell this body-tempering fluid formula?"
Quench the body fluids and emotions, and finalize the landing.
He changed the subject and went straight to the point, asking to buy the formula.
Yang Fan was stunned and then smiled.
previously.
He was still curious about this old fox.
Why are you so easy to talk to?
The price of the quenching fluid is also set so high.
turn out to be.
His original intention was to get the formula of the body-quenching fluid.
"Master Jiu, I'm afraid you can't buy this recipe."
"Why? Are you worried that I can't afford the price?"
"That's not the case. This formula is my exclusive secret recipe. Only I can make the authentic body-hardening liquid."
Yang Fan was not exaggerating when he said this.
According to the recipe, it is not difficult to make quenching liquid.
The difficulty lies in how to remove the neuroparasitic spores in the liquid after the production is successful.
at present.
Yang Fan only wanted to use the "Eye of Delusion" to clear it.
"Boy, you may be young, but you're so arrogant!"
"This body-hardening fluid can be mass-produced, which means it's not a high-quality product."
"Master Jiu wants to buy it, that means he thinks highly of you. I advise you not to be ungrateful."
Before Master Qin Jiu could speak, it was Dao Shisan, the man with the long braid, who threatened him coldly first.
Yang Fan looked at him, not afraid at all.
"I'm talking to Master Jiu. When did it become your turn, a little Japanese devil from an island country, to get involved?"
"Baga! You stinky bug, do you want to die!?"
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