DNF's million counterattack

Chapter 498 Thank you for your patronage
Seeing Qi Mubai's reply, the emperor sighed. Sure enough, the final result of the reality version and the story version of "Wolf is coming" are the same.Once bitten by a snake for three years, the emperor still understands the reason why he is afraid of well ropes.

But no matter what Qi Mubai scolded or said, the emperor didn't care, as long as the million dollar bank was still using Qi Mubai's trumpet, he would definitely follow.

"It seems that this kid is determined to confront me... Is he a villain? He lied to the imitation, and now he pretends to be a good person. He doesn't care if he is rejected like this by the other party. I really can't figure it out!" Shunzi looked at the emperor. The loudspeaker, who followed closely, frowned and muttered to himself.

"Forget it, Brother Wannian said that it's good if you think about it. The brothers added up to more than 1000 brushes, which should be enough."

Shunzi thought of this, and typed on the last speaker: "Unlucky bears, they are not something you scumbags can handle! Let's stop here today!"

Seeing that the millionaire bank stopped, the emperor also stopped his trumpet.

And Tianyu panicked when he saw the loudspeaker of Million Dollar Bank, did he have a dime relationship with Million Dollar Bank?
It's just that he didn't reach out to hit the smiling people, and Tianyu didn't draw a clear line with them too much, but he really didn't understand what kind of wishful thinking this millionaire gambling house was playing. trumpet.

"Don't go! Let's continue, whoever stops today will be the grandson!" Qi Mubai didn't give up.

Shunzi frowned tightly, touched the keyboard a few times with his fingers, and finally resisted the urge to play the horn, and said in his heart: "Satisfied in the game has a special purpose! If it wasn't for Wannian brother's intention, who would use it?" Whoever scolded whom, it's none of my business!"

"Unlucky bear, come here!" Qi Mubai saw that the Million Dollar Bank didn't make a sound, and turned his gun again, pointing at Tianyu and the others.

Shapigua knew that Qi Mubai was forbidding and imitating. At this moment, he was still playing the horn so violently that tears filled his eyes. He was excited at the computer for a while, and sighed: "Big cousin, you still love me!" !"

"President... I tried my best, and followed your instructions to stay by Shapigua's side, but I didn't expect it to be like this this time." Qi Mubai, a private chatter between Phantom and Berserker, typed.

"Very good, very satisfying, I don't have enough speakers!" Qi Mubai replied domineeringly.

Right now, Qi Mubai is the one with the most amazing stamina. Even though many players have learned that he is "forbidden and imitated", they have abused him, but after playing for a while, there is no bubble again, almost all relying on wheel battles.

Tianyu and Erxiu were also very helpless, they tried their best here, just to win this breath, but the other party was obviously rich and powerful, even if they wanted to fight him to the death, I am afraid that it would be difficult to cash in without using the 20 billion or so they had on them.

That kind of attitude of one against a hundred, arrogant to the whole server, is exactly Qi Mubai's current situation.

"I guess he is the number one local tyrant in Zhejiang Province. I don't understand why the local tyrant is willing to be a liar, cheating little white players of hundreds of thousands. Is it interesting?" Tianyu looked at Qi Mubai's more and more brave trumpet, thinking Think about it.

"Silly bear, I really met the iron plate this time. I didn't expect this guy to play the horn so desperately." Erxiu typed in the group.

"If you can't brush it, you can't brush it. Isn't it just to lose face in the fourth district? When you really lose the habit, you will be indifferent." Tianyu let go of his frowning brows, and typed back.

"Hey, I'm too excited this time, I'm sorry."

"Bullshit, don't be polite to me, let's watch each other bite quietly."

It is estimated that Qi Mubai gave the horn to the guild, so the horns of the smuggling group suddenly increased, and the momentum directly overwhelmed the death revolver. For a while, even some wild horns were swallowed up without a trace.

Originally, some people were very concerned about Qi Mubai's identity, but judging from this situation, the other party is indeed powerful, we can't provoke him, can't we hide?

It seemed that for a while, the news column in the fourth district of Zhejiang became the exclusive show of the smuggling guild.

"People over there, if you can't pick it up, get out of the Fourth District of Zhejiang." Qi Mubai sneered when he saw that the speed of the speaker on the opposite side slowed down.

"Oh~ I've only been using it for half an hour, but it's not satisfying, and the price of the speakers has only increased by 5." A string of speakers suddenly popped up, all shouting the same sentence.

"Silly bear, this guy should be my apprentice's father..." Erxiu looked at the loudspeaker that appeared suddenly, and typed in the group.

"The one who opened the studio last time?" Tianyu asked back.

"Well, it should be right."

The foil finally made its move.

"Which green onion are you?" Qi Mubai originally thought that this guy was just a master of playing a few wild speakers, but he used more than 20 speakers in a row, and he still said the same thing, no matter how he looked at it, it seemed to be aimed at himself .

"You continue to play the trumpet, and I will continue to collect money." Master Foil Sword said with a sneer.

"Whether I continue or not is none of your business! If you want to swipe, I will swipe with you."

"I know you have a lot of money. Just now, 1000 orders for a group of 5 speakers were sold." Hua Jian typed.

Qi Mubai, who was still very arrogant at first, looked at the words from Hua Jian, and calmed down, thoughtful.

"A set of 50 horns at the auction house, about 50 sets in seconds." Hua Jian uttered another horn.

Tianyu and Erxiu pulled the scroll bar of the message bar and watched their conversation carefully.

"Could it be... this guy named 'Master Foil Sword' has already almost monopolized the speaker market in the four districts of Zhejiang?!" Tianyu pondered their conversation and typed doubtfully in the group.

"It's possible! He runs a studio, and I haven't seen him make any big moves. Although the studio can cash out the game currency directly, if you have a bit of brains, you will definitely find a way to use the funds to make money. Take greater profits, after all, when the funds reach the point where the goods can be monopolized, the benefits will be much greater than selling directly at a low price!" Er Xiu typed back.

Tianyu nodded. The hoarding of bone rings this time fully demonstrated the importance of funds. Now the money on hand is going to be invested in rattan sets, so he can only watch the price of bone rings rise. If he has the skills of a studio, it is estimated that It shouldn't be a problem if there are ten or so in each district, just like the title of tiger.

"If you want to buy a trumpet, hurry up, otherwise there will definitely be 40 pages missing in one minute for the more than 1 pages of horns in the auction house." Another trumpet appeared in the foil.

As soon as these words came out, the players in the game opened the auction house one after another and searched for the server speakers.

The previous speaker price was only 18 a piece, but it rose to 23 due to the pairing.

"The average price has been tampered with..." Tianyu looked at the transaction price of only [-] gold coins on the speakers of the auction house, was taken aback, and suddenly understood.

Almost a minute later, the number of speakers in the auction house really dropped sharply. Those speakers that suddenly disappeared all had one thing in common, that is, a group of 1.

There are 10 groups on one page of the auction house. If each group has 50 horns, it is equivalent to 500 horns on one page.

Next, the number of horn pages on the auction house server dropped from 40 pages to more than 20 pages, and several sets of the remaining 20 pages were sold in sets of one or two.

As Hua Jian said, in the past 1 minute, the auction house's horns actually disappeared about [-] times.

"What, if you want to buy speakers, I still have tens of thousands of them here. If you don't buy them, it's just 'thank you for your patronage'." Hua Jian issued such a speaker in a leisurely manner.

At this point, the talents in the four districts of Zhejiang suddenly realized that the one who really benefited from this trumpet battle was actually this little-known "Master of the Foil Sword"!
(End of this chapter)