Chapter 153: The Strong Wang Hao (Part 1)

"Hmph... Is there anything you have to say to you? Could it be that you can make the decision to let him compensate us for our losses?" Seeing that the young man in white Yu Chengfeng suppressed the anger in his heart, the fat man Wang Hao couldn't help but snorted coldly.

"I'll call you Junior Brother Wang! It's not impossible to ask them to compensate you for your losses, but there is a condition." Yu Chengfeng, a young man in white, slapped the beauty in his hand and said immediately.

"Fuck, are you wrong? If you forcefully snatch our stuff, you have to make the conditions. Are you damn sick?" The fat man Wang Hao cursed at him when he heard this. He didn't care whether the other party was a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

"You guy is looking for death, how dare you talk to our Brother Yu like this." Xu Quan heard the fat man Wang Hao's unceremonious cursing, and he couldn't help but scold him. This disaster was caused by himself. If Yu Chengfeng was unhappy, if the big tree he had just tied to had an objection to him, then his life in the inner sect of the Immortal Sword Sect will not be easy to spend in the future. Yu Zecheng is a personal disciple of the elder of the inner sect, and his future achievements are limitless. He is not like him, just an ordinary outer sect disciple, and he has to find a backer everywhere.

"Get out, you don't have the share of your words, I'll deal with you later." Hearing Xu Quan's angrily rebuked, the fat little fat man Wang Hao shouted at Xu Quan with a domineering look when he heard this. Xu Quan is just a follower, and it's not worthy of his careful treatment. As the saying goes, there are faults and debts, but Xu Quan is just Yu Chengfeng's follower. Of course, the boss is looking for their boss, so it is impossible to pull their younger brother.

"You...you...you...you are you an ant in the Qi Refining Stage? I believe you will slap you to death with a slap." Xu Quan saw that the fat man Wang Hao directly ignored him, and he angrily scolded him for a pirate criticizing him that he could not even say anything. After a while, he roared at him with a gloomy face.

"Just because you want to slap me to death as soon as you follow me, are you fucking worthy? Do you believe me or not, I'll find someone to destroy you now." The fat man Wang Hao was so angry that he was angry when he was scolded by Xu Quan. Isn't he just a low level of cultivation? Is he looking down on me like this? He immediately shouted at him to vent his anger.

At Feijian Peak, the inner disciple of Feijian Peak lineage was not smiling and respectful to him, otherwise how could he borrow tens of thousands of low-grade spirit stones based on his cultivation level in the late stage of Qi Refining? This is because he has a good master to protect him. When the disciples of Feijian Peak lineage saw him, they would have to give him three points of thin air. Xu Quan actually ignored him and looked down on him. The fat man Wang Hao, who had always been raised high, was immediately angry and his face turned red. He could not beat Xu Quan, otherwise he would have gone up to beat him down. "Noisy,

Why are you quarreling? Do you think that where is my Jubao Pavilion? Are you still buying a talisman? Junior Brother Wang, are you still buying this talisman treasure? If you want to buy it, hurry up. If you don’t buy it, go to the battle table inside the door to resolve it. Don’t make a noise here. This is the tyrant.” The fat old man Bi Feng saw that the conflict between the little fat man Wang Hao and Xu Quan was getting deeper and deeper, and he was about to start a fight. He couldn’t help but shout at both sides with a stern face. These two people are too distorted, why are they just cursing like two shrews? This is endless!

"Senior Brother Bi calms down, we just want to buy this talisman treasure! Please don't be as familiar with us." "Wang Hao, please say less. The conflict with Xu Quan is being resolved. I will buy the talisman treasure first." Sun Haoran, who was beside him, saw Bi Feng, the manager of the obese old man Jubao Pavilion, pulling down his face, and immediately said with a smile on his face, then he pulled the fat man Wang Hao and asked him to say less.

"Junior Brother Wang, I think you can't afford this talisman treasure. Otherwise, you give it to me. I ask Xu Quan to compensate you all the spirit stones sold by the corpses of the four first-level monsters of this junior brother. How can you get the grudges between you disappear?" Seeing that the fat man Wang Hao calmed down, Yu Chengfeng, a young man in white, swung his folding fan and suggested to the fat man Wang Hao.

"Get out of here, can you guys speak? Who said we can't afford it? This guy obviously stole my brother's things and you still use it to threaten us. You are really not a fucking thing." The fat man Wang Hao heard Yu Chengfeng's proposal and immediately scolded him with a straight face.

"Hmph... You can't take out the spirit stone. This talisman is not mine. It's really shameless. I don't know how to cherish it. I'll come to beg me later." Yu Chengfeng heard the angry voice of the fat man Wang Hao and immediately turned his face. The beauty in his hand snorted and snorted coldly at him. This kid is too ignorant and too crazy. He must teach him some lessons. He is not something that can be offended by any cat or dog. Hearing Yu Chengfeng's angry voice, he saw the fat man looking at the fat man.

Wang Hao was about to have an attack again, and Sun Haoran immediately grabbed it and then said, "Wang Hao, please say less, don't be as knowledgeable as these villains. Let's buy this talisman treasure first, we are talking about other things. Oh, by the way, Wang Hao, how much spirit stones are there in your hand! I told you before that I had two or three hundred low-grade spirit stones, but just now I took the refining materials on my body and obtained 850 low-grade spirit stones. In addition to the ones I have, there are a total of 876 low-grade spirit stones."

"What? Haoran, you have 876 low-grade spirit stones on you. Why didn't you say it earlier? I thought I was not enough to sell my top-grade wind-attribute flying sword weapon. I have 37,500 low-grade spirit stones in my hand, just enough to buy this "Golden Scissors Talisman". There are more than 300 low-grade spirit stones left." Hearing Sun Haoran said that he had more than 800 low-grade spirit stones in his hand, twice as many as the two or three hundred low-grade spirit stones he had mentioned before, he couldn't help but exclaim.

"Wang Hao, you have the nerve to say, I ask you how many spirit stones you have, you just said that you are still hundreds of less than the same. I know you are hundreds of inferior spirit stones." Sun Haoran couldn't help but say when he heard this.

"Well! Haoran, give me the spirit stone. I'll trade it with Senior Brother Bi now, and I'll piss off these little bitches to death." The fat man Wang Hao said after hearing this.

"Give it, Wang Hao, this is all my family." Sun Haoran immediately poured the spirit stones in the storage bag onto the coffee table beside him.

"Boy, who do you scold me for being raised by a bitch? You may be looking for death." After hearing the conversation between the little fat man Wang Hao and Sun Haoran, Xu Quan couldn't help but scold the little fat man Wang Hao in the second time.

"Go to your mother, you dogs, wait for me to clean up you. Let you dogs be proud for a while." The fat man Wang Hao angrily scolded him when he heard this, and then took off his storage bag and handed it to the fat old man Bi Feng and said, "Senior Brother Bi, please click it. The number of spirit stones is right, there are 38,000 in total, which I took a lot of effort to borrow."

"Yunjing, if you are arguing, get out of this Jubao Pavilion. This Jubao Pavilion does not welcome you." Seeing that Xu Quan was about to have another attack, the fat old man Bi Feng shouted angrily at the people in the room.
Chapter completed!