Chapter 1807 You Can’t Afford It

Latest website: Being threatened by Taoist Anxu, the other immortals around him quickly retreated back.

Jiang Cheng didn't take Tao God seriously at all, but they didn't.

Any Taoist saint can make them breathless.

Many people can only suppress their anger in their stomachs, and even have to carefully control the anger in their eyes to avoid being targeted by Jingxian Palace.

It would not be a surprise to be hit in the future.

Some leaders of small chambers of commerce not only swallowed their anger, but even took the initiative to laugh with them.

"How dare you, how dare you, Master Anxu misunderstood us."

"How dare we argue with you?"

"Who else is the owner of this eighth-level Taoist weapon than you?"

"Only you deserve it, we don't dare to touch it."

They waved their hands and retreated into the distance.

I never dare to mention buying Yueyan Silver Needles again.

Their performance on the road made Taoist Anxu very satisfied.

"Now you see it?"

He handed over the jade plate with a playful expression.

"Only I can buy this Yueyan Silver Needle, no one else can buy it."

"Who else can you sell to besides me?"

Jiang Cheng did not accept the jade plate.

To be honest, he was impressed by the opponent's operation.

So this can still be done in business?

Offer a low price, and then scare everyone else away. If you don't sell it to me, you'll just have to rot in your hands?

He looked around at Taoist Anxu with interest, and then said calmly: "I'm afraid you are overthinking."

"Since they don't buy it, I'll sell it elsewhere."

He glanced at the jade plate with a sneer, "Listen to my advice, you'd better take back your shabby quote and buy some supplements to replenish your brain."

"The eighth-level Taoist weapon is too high-end, and you can't control it with your current IQ."

After saying that, he was about to turn around and leave.

"stop!"

Taoist Anxu was furious.

What Jiang Cheng said was really an extraordinary loss.

From the beginning to now, I haven't given him any face during the whole process.

"You have provoked me several times, and you are extremely arrogant."

"I'll put it this way today, you have to sell it whether you want to sell it or you have to sell it if you don't!"

"I think highly of you and feel honored to give you this offer."

"You will die miserably if you don't eat the toast and drink it as a penalty..."

"Oh, is it so?"

Jiang Cheng snapped his fingers at Can Ling, who immediately revealed his huge Cang Long true form.

In an instant, the entire fairy city was filled with dark clouds.

Although the bloodline of the Nine-Pattern Canglong has no natural level suppression on other ethnic groups, the pressure brought by the power of the bloodline alone is enough to push down many immortals present from high altitudes.

As for Anxu Dao Zun himself, his face turned pale, his blood faded, and his eyes were full of horror.

Can Ling didn't emit murderous intent toward him, but it was enough to give him the illusion of seeing a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Jiang Cheng grabbed the second generation ancestor by the neck.

Smiled contemptuously.

"I didn't eat your toast, so what can you do?"

Dao Zun Anxu has forgotten his anger.

Suppressed by the terrifying dragon shadow high in the sky, he was about to lose the ability to think.

"stop!"

Taoist Wenchu ​​had to sacrifice his own law space.

Four golden origin totems stood proudly in the audience, faintly holding back Cang Ling's pressure.

"Your Excellency, please stay here. We are rude about this matter."

Jiang Cheng then left Taoist Anxu aside and looked back at him.

"Watch your master's mouth. Don't think that this is Xiaomang Territory and it's his turn to be tyrannical."

"you……"

As soon as An Xu left, he wanted to curse and say something.

But the words were immediately picked up by Dao Sheng Wenchu.

He knew very well that if a war started now, Anxu would probably be killed, and even he would not be able to escape unscathed.

Because the power of the dragon Taoist saint above his head is beyond imagination.

Indeed, there is Zhuxian Palace behind us, dozens of Taoist saints, a bunch of Taoist deities, and a Jingzhu Taoist.

But the problem is that far water cannot quench near thirst.

"Your Excellency has misunderstood. My young master is a sweetheart. There may be some words that may make you misunderstood."

He repeatedly handed over his hand to smooth things over.

At the same time, people blocked Anxu from behind.

"Actually, we really want to make this deal happen. Who wouldn't be tempted by the eighth-level Taoist weapon, right?"

Jiang Cheng's face softened a little, and he pretended that his anger had calmed down a little.

"You barely look like a businessman. What did you do just now?"

Daosheng Wenchu ​​looked embarrassed, and he could not agree with this sentence.

"Haha, you are joking..."

Jiang Cheng shook his head, "But let's forget about this eighth-level Taoist artifact business."

Wen Chu's expression changed, "Why is this?"

He doesn't even have an eighth-level Taoist weapon himself.

He definitely didn't want to give up that silver needle.

"Why else? With the financial resources of your Jingxian Palace, can you afford it?"

Jiang Cheng curled his lips in disappointment.

"I originally came here because of its reputation, thinking that there must be a lot of money here, but this is what happened?"

"I'm really down and out and shabby."

After saying that, he waved to Can Ling, who turned back into human form, and the two of them were about to fly out of the fairy city side by side.

"Your Excellency, stay! Stay!"

How could Taoist Wenchu ​​let them leave like this?

"The quotation just made was just a mistake, we can discuss it again!"

"Our Jingxian Palace has strong financial resources and is the largest chamber of commerce in the Xiaomang region. We will definitely give you a satisfactory price."

"You are the only one who is the largest chamber of commerce?"

Jiang Cheng glanced at him and the immortals in the treasure hall behind him with disdain.

"I don't understand your financial resources at all, and you can't afford my things. You'd better go to other larger chambers of commerce."

Wenchu ​​wanted to say something more, but Taoist Anxu, who had been stopped behind him just now, couldn't bear it anymore.

"I've tolerated you for a long time!"

He came out again cursing.

"What does it mean that we can't afford it? What does it mean that we are poor?"

"If you don't speak clearly today, you will be humiliating and slandering our Jingxian Palace and throwing dirty water on us! I will definitely ask my father to ask for an explanation in the future!"

"Let you know what it means to bring trouble out of your mouth!"

Jiang Chengxin said, aren't you just busy accusing me of charges?

You actually blame me for throwing dirty water on you?

He frowned.

"You really can't afford my goods."

"Of course, I can't blame you. After all, your chamber of commerce has a shallow foundation and is still in the development stage..."

"joke!"

Dao Zun Anxu interrupted him sharply.

"You said you can't afford it, so what if we can get it?"

When Jiang Cheng heard this, he originally planned to take a gamble.

But thinking about the second generation ancestor, he is really not qualified.

Anyway, everything he owns will be his in the future, so there is no need to worry about it.

So he deliberately raised his chin and said disdainfully: "Multiply the price you just quoted three hundred times, which is the price of that silver needle. Can you get it?"

"What did you say? Three hundred times?"

Anxu screamed immediately.

"Why don't you go and grab it?"