Give up?!

Miao Tianfeng was also extremely proud at this time.

Indeed, a Dan Saint Miao Kun is not enough to shock Long Tianhai, but Wumen can.

The foundation of the Wu Sect is really too deep.

There are also many species of elixirs like Miao Kun.

However, they are all a group of old antiques and rarely appear in the secular world.

So, not many people have heard of these old antiques.

You know, among these old antiques, there are many people at the same level as those of the Southern Immortals and Northern Buddhas.

No wonder, the Nine Gate Admiral only barely conquered the Witch Sect back then.

Seeing Miao Tianfeng not speaking, Long Tianhai asked tentatively: "Nephew Miao, look?"

"Hmph, Nephew Miao?"

Miao Tianfeng snorted and smiled coldly, "Hehe, Elder Long, have you ever thought that I am your nephew Miao when you forced me to break my fingers just now?!"

Long Tianhai said coldly: "Miao Tianfeng, 2.6 billion yuan, my Kunlun Long family cannot afford it!"

Miao Tianfeng said coldly: "Since that's the case, then pay it quickly. Remember, you only have ten minutes. Once it exceeds ten minutes, I will pass on this matter to the Wumen. By then, your Long family will not only pay the penalty for liquidated damages!"

Forces like the Wu Sect with a deep foundation are naturally worthy of face.

If you let people quote randomly this time, will everyone be able to quote randomly in the future?!

By then, how can black market auctions still be in the circle?!

"Ten minutes?"

Long Tianhai's face changed and he said coldly: "Miao Tianfeng, you should know that with my husband's authority, it is impossible to pay 2.6 billion yuan in one lump sum. So, I must negotiate with Long Shen, what do you think?!"

"Hmph, I really didn't expect that the Kunlun Dragon Family had become so lonely." At this time, Pu Yu touched the white fox's head and said sarcastically.

Wei Yinde, the dog-legged man on the side, also sarcastically said: "Hmph, Master Long, weren't you very crazy just now? Come on, keep mad!"

Rumble.

Tang Long calmly poured a glass of wine, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Who is surnamed Long, why are you laughing at?!" Miao Tianfeng said angrily.

For some reason, Miao Tianfeng always felt that Tang Long was mocking him.

That's why Miao Tianfeng was so angry.

Gudong.

Tang Long took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "Haha, I can't afford 2.6 billion, but what if it's one tenth?!"

"One tenth?"

Miao Tianfeng's face changed and he said in a deep voice: "What do you mean by this?"

"Haha, the surname Long, aren't you scared to death? Why did you start talking nonsense?!" Pu Yu, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but smile.

Wei Yinde also said coldly: "The surname is Long, do you think we are stupid? Your offer is 2.6 billion, not one-tenth."

The fallen angel at this time also looked calm because she knew that Tang Long never did anything unsure.

Besides, with Tang Long's current net worth, he can still get only 2.6 billion yuan.

Even if you can't get it out, you can borrow it in minutes with Tang Long's connections.

Don’t forget that Li Qingcheng, Concubine Mo, Xia Bingyao, the imperial concubine, Stephanie and others are not people with shortage of money.

At this moment, Tang Long took out a black invitation letter from his arms and said coldly: "I wonder if this invitation letter can enjoy a 10% discount?"

"I'll just go, old man, are you crazy?"

"What an idiot, isn't it just an invitation letter? I have it too!"

"Hmph, Old Man Long, are you really an idiot? You can enjoy a 10% discount on just one invitation letter?"

Pu Yu glanced at the invitation letter in Tang Long's hand and snorted coldly.

Enjoy a 10% discount?!

At this time, Miao Tianfeng suddenly felt that his IQ was desecrated.

Growing up in the Wumen since childhood, Miao Tianfeng has never heard of such a thing.

As far as Miao Tianfeng knows, there are only a handful of people who can get 50% off at black market auctions.

Even the Kunlun Long Family cannot be discounted, let alone the discount that Tang Long said?!

KAKAKAKA.

Miao Tianfeng gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Bastard, the surname Long, how dare you insult my junior's IQ?! I have never seen a 10% discount when I grew up like this?!"

Tang Long raised his eyebrows slightly and said coldly: "If you don't believe it, you can call your grandpa to verify it immediately."

"Okay, I will let you give up!" As he said that, Miao Tianfeng called.

Sizzling.

Soon, the phone was called.

"Feng'er, the auction went smoothly, right?" Miao Kun on the other end of the phone said with a serious look on his face.

Miao Tianfeng said respectfully: "Grandpa, the auction went quite smoothly, but grandson encountered something strange."

"Strange things? What's strange things?"

"It's such a grandfather. A man named Long took an invitation letter and said he could get a 10% discount!"

"After a discount? Humph, it's really nonsense. Why haven't I heard of it?! Just beat him to death with sticks!"

Miao Kun on the other end of the phone seemed a little impatient.

call.

After hearing Miao Kun said this, Pu Yu breathed a deep sigh of relief and couldn't help laughing: "Haha, Old Man Long, you're too pretentious this time."

"Hmph, what's the difference between offending the Witch Sect and offending the God of Death?!" Wei Yinde, who was standing beside him, also hummed disdainfully.

Even Long Tianhai looked puzzled. He really couldn't understand what Tang Long was doing.

To be honest, Long Tianhai has never heard of the fact that the black market auction is 10% discount.

Gudong.

Tang Long took a sip of wine and said coldly: "I haven't heard of it before, it doesn't mean I haven't. Maybe it's because your level is not enough!"

"Bastard, how dare you talk to my grandfather like this?!" Seeing that Tang Long was so rude, Miao Tianfeng pointed at Tang Long's nose and cursed.

Bang!

Suddenly, Tang Long reached out and grabbed Miao Tianfeng's neck.

"stop!"

Miao Kun's face changed on the other end of the phone and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I'll ask the sect leader now. Maybe, I really don't have enough level!"

Not enough level?!

What a joke, Miao Kun is a famous elixir of the Wu Sect, who is proficient in refining various elixirs.

It is also quite famous in the alchemy world. How could it be that it is not of sufficient level?!

Pu Yu glanced at Tang Long and snorted coldly: "Hmph, you're really struggling to death!"

About a minute later, Miao Tianfeng's cell phone rang.

After connecting, an old man with red hair appeared in the video. The old man's skin was rosy and looked like a fairy-like figure.

"It's Chi Yan Zhenren!"

"Hiss, how is this possible?"

"Oh my God, he is the junior brother of Chi Lie Zhenren, and Wang Chongzhen, who is known as Chi Yan Zhenren!"

Some elderly people directly recognized the red-haired old man in the video.

The real person of Chiyan, Wang Chongzhen, smiled indifferently and said, "Haha, my friend, can you let the old Taoist take a look at the invitation?"

"Yes!" Tang Long frowned slightly, then he pointed his phone at the invitation on the table.

At this time, Long Tianhai and the fallen angel were also solemn, and they didn't dare to say anything.

The reason is very simple. The person in the video is the lord of the Witch Sect, the famous Chiyan Zhenren Wang Chongzhen, and Nanxian's junior brother. The two of them once killed the Eastern Ninjas to be frightened.
Chapter completed!