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"Why is this person so ignorant that everyone else has stopped and is still clinging to it. Isn't this obviously looking for abuse?"

After hearing Cang Zheng's words, everyone frowned, and disgust faintly appeared in their eyes. [A lot of good-looking novels] {｝

As a bystander, it was true that he was sympathetic to this person before. After all, the little devil was bullying others, and it was worthy of sympathy for the weak.

But others have let go, and you are still very excited, this is your fault! Can't stop?

Therefore, Cang Zheng's behavior made everyone feel very uncomfortable, and felt that he was nosy before, and such ignorant people should teach a lesson.

Under Cang Zheng's aggressive gaze, the most difficult thing was the guy. They all knew the identity of the little devil very well. If they kept the accounts, they might be held hostage by the little devil, and they would definitely not have a good life in the future.

If you don't keep accounts, it's not justified in name. After all, the other party is a guest, although there is only one essence.

Wang Fan looked at Cang Zheng a little, his eyes flashed with an unnoticeable color, and he instructed the buddy: "Everyone who comes is a guest, write it down."

"Yes!" The guy nodded hurriedly, but then he was embarrassed again. The previous essence is now in the hands of the little devil. He stares at the big hand of the little devil, hesitating to say something, and dare not to speak out.

"Little Devil, are you so poor that you want an essence? In that case, I will give it to you generously!"

The little devil was originally curious, why did the guy stare at him constantly, when he heard a joking voice, he looked at him for a moment, and looked down subconsciously, but his complexion changed suddenly and his anger was added.

Not to mention them, even Wang Fan and Su He couldn't help swallowing their saliva when they were affirmed by their mates. They looked at each other and couldn't return to their senses for a while.

"I don't believe that this poor ghost really has a million essence."

The little devil's face was pale, and he grabbed the mustard bag from the man's hand. As soon as he checked it, his body suddenly froze in place, and his mouth kept muttering: "It's absolutely impossible. How can a poor ghost get one? The essence of a million..."

"Unbelievable, this person can actually come up with a million essence, who is he? How come I have never heard of it?" The smile on Kong Han's clear face disappeared for the first time, replaced by solemn and suspicious eyes, his eyes narrowed slightly , Kept looking at Cang Zheng.

As a result, the more she looked at it, the more frightened she became. Actually, on this person's face, apart from ridicule, she didn't see the slightest emotions, which proved that he didn't care about this million essence.

"How come I don't have the slightest impression of someone who can make such a big deal, or is he from the studio?" Chong Fong's face darkened slightly, and his usual smile disappeared without a trace.

They all know that, including Wang Fan and Su He, they finally understand that they have always looked down upon this person. The previous display and ridicule are just a joke in this person's eyes.

One million essence, at this moment, is not only a huge wealth, but also a slap in the face of everyone, very loud.

Fifty thousand quintessence, one hundred thousand quintessence, compared with one million quintessence, is nothing at all. In other words, the two are not of the same grade. Kong Hanqing, Chongfeng and the little devil, their faces are extremely ugly and hot. Hot.

There is no sound in the hall, even the breathing is inaudible...

Cang Zheng was very satisfied with the atmosphere, and with the expressions on everyone's faces, he lightly coughed, and said indifferently: "Mr. Bud, are you keeping account?"

"Remember, of course, remember."

The guy suddenly regained his senses, and hurriedly sketched on the small notebook in front of him, his arm holding the pen was trembling violently, and the writing was crooked, and he could hardly look directly at it, showing that his heart was so shocked.

"Haha!" Wang Fanlang laughed, walked forward, and said with a smile: "Brother Yankuan, it's really not a real person."

Everyone was shocked by the various discussions. Unexpectedly, Eternal Gambling House had such a huge resource, and at the same time scorned Wutian, asking such a naive question is worse than the idiot beside him.

Cang Zheng was stunned, and couldn't help but transmit his voice: "Wu Tian, ​​you wouldn't want to put Eternal Gambling in one pot!"

"If you don't make money, you don't make money, not to mention I still have hundreds of people to raise. If I don't want to do anything, I might really eat me as a poor ghost by then." Wutian shook his head and smiled bitterly, and then everyone was suspicious. Under my gaze, I walked to the center of the hall and took out the mustard bag. With a thought, one after another crystal clear essence appeared out of thin air and rolled to the ground!

In fact, these essences were ingested from within the star realm, and the reason why they took out the mustard bag was nothing more than to cover people's eyes.

He could still afford ten million essences. The annual output of the two spiritual veins was more than two million. After nearly a hundred years, the sum of the essences had reached a terrifying level.

In less than ten breaths, a gleaming hill was piled up in the center of the entire hall!

Seeing this sudden scene, Wang Fan and Su He froze directly in place. The little devil was also full of astonishment and shock. Kong Hanqing and Chongfeng were also too shocked to speak, and the surrounding crowd was even more stunned. The expression on the face is incredible!

The only normal Cang Zheng still smiled bitterly in his heart. How could this person's character be so low-key that others would not want to look at him, or he was a blockbuster and made a feat that shocked the world.

"Yep?"

After a while, when Wutian put away the mustard bag and looked around, he couldn't help but stunned. He immediately shook his head and smiled. After a glance at Cang Zheng, the latter understood, and then walked out of the two-way gate, ready to go to the fighting arena to sign up.

"10 million essence, buy Ninth City to win!"

But when Wutian and the two walked out of the gate, a faint voice came in, making everyone feel like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and they were full of agitated spirits, suddenly regained their consciousness, and then, the sound of discussion, noise, and roars were bombarded here. open……

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"Why is this person so ignorant that everyone else has stopped and is still clinging to it. Isn't this obviously looking for abuse?"

After hearing Cang Zheng's words, everyone frowned, and disgust faintly appeared in their eyes. [A lot of good-looking novels] {｝

As a bystander, it was true that he was sympathetic to this person before. After all, the little devil was bullying others, and it was worthy of sympathy for the weak.

But others have let go, and you are still very excited, this is your fault! Can't stop?

Therefore, Cang Zheng's behavior made everyone feel very uncomfortable, and felt that he was nosy before, and such ignorant people should teach a lesson.

Under Cang Zheng's aggressive gaze, the most difficult thing was the guy. They all knew the identity of the little devil very well. If they kept the accounts, they might be held hostage by the little devil, and they would definitely not have a good life in the future.

If you don't keep accounts, it's not justified in name. After all, the other party is a guest, although there is only one essence.

Wang Fan looked at Cang Zheng a little, his eyes flashed with an unnoticeable color, and he instructed the buddy: "Everyone who comes is a guest, write it down."

"Yes!" The guy nodded hurriedly, but then he was embarrassed again. The previous essence is now in the hands of the little devil. He stares at the big hand of the little devil, hesitating to say something, and dare not to speak out.

"Little Devil, are you so poor that you want an essence? In that case, I will give it to you generously!"

The little devil was originally curious, why did the guy stare at him constantly, when he heard a joking voice, he looked at him for a moment, and looked down subconsciously, but his complexion changed suddenly and his anger was added.

Not to mention them, even Wang Fan and Su He couldn't help swallowing their saliva when they were affirmed by their mates. They looked at each other and couldn't return to their senses for a while.

"I don't believe that this poor ghost really has a million essence."

The little devil's face was pale, and he grabbed the mustard bag from the man's hand. As soon as he checked it, his body suddenly froze in place, and his mouth kept muttering: "It's absolutely impossible. How can a poor ghost get one? The essence of a million..."

"Unbelievable, this person can actually come up with a million essence, who is he? How come I have never heard of it?" The smile on Kong Han's clear face disappeared for the first time, replaced by solemn and suspicious eyes, his eyes narrowed slightly , Kept looking at Cang Zheng.

As a result, the more she looked at it, the more frightened she became. Actually, on this person's face, apart from ridicule, she didn't see the slightest emotions, which proved that he didn't care about this million essence.

"How come I don't have the slightest impression of someone who can make such a big deal, or is he from the studio?" Chong Fong's face darkened slightly, and his usual smile disappeared without a trace.

They all know that, including Wang Fan and Su He, they finally understand that they have always looked down upon this person. The previous display and ridicule are just a joke in this person's eyes.

One million essence, at this moment, is not only a huge wealth, but also a slap in the face of everyone, very loud.

Fifty thousand quintessence, one hundred thousand quintessence, compared with one million quintessence, is nothing at all. In other words, the two are not of the same grade. Kong Hanqing, Chongfeng and the little devil, their faces are extremely ugly and hot. Hot.

There is no sound in the hall, even the breathing is inaudible...

Cang Zheng was very satisfied with the atmosphere, and with the expressions on everyone's faces, he lightly coughed, and said indifferently: "Mr. Bud, are you keeping account?"

"Remember, of course, remember."

The guy suddenly regained his senses, and hurriedly sketched on the small notebook in front of him, his arm holding the pen was trembling violently, and the writing was crooked, and he could hardly look directly at it, showing that his heart was so shocked.

"Haha!" Wang Fanlang laughed, walked forward, and said with a smile: "Brother Yankuan, it's really not a real person."

Everyone was shocked by the various discussions. Unexpectedly, Eternal Gambling House had such a huge resource, and at the same time scorned Wutian, asking such a naive question is worse than the idiot beside him.

Cang Zheng was stunned, and couldn't help but transmit his voice: "Wu Tian, ​​you wouldn't want to put Eternal Gambling in one pot!"

"If you don't make money, you don't make money, not to mention that I still have hundreds of people to raise. If I don't want to do anything, I might really be a poor ghost by then." Wutian shook his head and smiled bitterly~www.readwn.com ~ Then, under everyone's suspicious eyes, walked to the center of the hall and took out the mustard bag. With a thought, one after another crystal clear essence appeared out of thin air and rolled to the ground!

In fact, these essences were ingested from within the star realm, and the reason why they took out the mustard bag was nothing more than to cover people's eyes.

He could still afford ten million essences. The annual output of the two spiritual veins was more than two million. After nearly a hundred years, the sum of the essences had reached a terrifying level.

In less than ten breaths, a gleaming hill was piled up in the center of the entire hall!

Seeing this sudden scene, Wang Fan and Su He froze directly in place. The little devil was also full of astonishment and shock. Kong Hanqing and Chongfeng were also too shocked to speak, and the surrounding crowd was even more stunned. The expression on the face is incredible!

The only normal Cang Zheng still smiled bitterly in his heart. How could this person's character be so low-key that others would not want to look at him, or he was a blockbuster and made a feat that shocked the world.

"Yep?"

After a while, when Wutian put away the mustard bag and looked around, he couldn't help but stunned. He immediately shook his head and smiled. After a glance at Cang Zheng, the latter understood, and then walked out of the two-way gate, ready to go to the fighting arena to sign up.

"10 million essence, buy Ninth City to win!"

But when Wutian and the two walked out of the gate, a faint voice came in, making everyone feel like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and they were full of agitated spirits, suddenly regained their consciousness, and then, the sound of discussion, noise, and roars were bombarded here. open……

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