Chapter 1049 1049

Ordinary cultivators only know the detachment of the four academies, and have no understanding of those strong cultivators, but Pang Dezong knows the power of those old guys, and also knows the methods of those old guys.

The truth is unpredictable, don't act rashly! For fear that he would get burned on impulse, he reminded himself secretly.

"Forget it, the old man has a lot of knowledge, and I don't have the same knowledge as you." Of course, face is still necessary, so it shouldn't be scolded by people to show that there is no such thing. attitude.

"Hurry up, how much is it?" Ling Baobao ignored Pang Dezong and asked Mu Han Yandao eagerly.

"Someone has already paid 2.5 million just now." Mu Hanyan said honestly, not knowing what Ling Baobao was thinking.

"Two and a half million dollars, it's a bit expensive, I don't have that much money." Ling Baobao took out his pocket and looked at Mu Hanyan pitifully.

When he said this, Ling Baobao blinked at Mu Hanyan again.

"Then, two million?" Mu Hanyan said tentatively.

"It's still too expensive, let's be cheaper." Ling Baobao continued to blink.

"1500000?"

"It's still expensive."

"one million?"

"It's still expensive."

"Five thousand?"

Ling Baobao seemed very embarrassed and shook his head.

"Then how much money do you have?" Mu Hanyan asked directly.

"I have two hundred and fifty..." Ling Baobao turned over and over on his body, and finally, finally turned out a few copper plates, counted it twice, and said with a shy face, "Two hundred and fifty!"

Mu Hanyan wiped his forehead, the copper plate, I haven't seen it for a long time, this is an antique.

"Puchi!" Someone in the crowd laughed out loud. Really, they didn't want to laugh, and they didn't dare to laugh, but they couldn't help it.

Two hundred and fifty letters, the number of places for the prestigious entrance examination of the Dignified English College is worth two hundred and fifty letters? Sending beggars is more than this number, right? Where the hell did this two hundred and five come out of?

They even suspected that there was something wrong with the guy in front of him, but looking at his clear eyes, there was no sign that his mind was wrong.

Humiliation, there is no doubt that this guy came to humiliate Zhengying Academy on purpose.

Pang Dezong's face had already turned from blue to white with anger.

Previously, the two of them competed to bid for a place in his Zhengying Academy, and even offered a sky-high price of 2.5 million. In the end, they fought a big fight. Although it was not very pleasant to hear, it at least proved that his Zhengming Academy had a lofty status and had a lot of gold.

But now, this guy actually wants to buy a place in his Zhengying Academy with two hundred and fifty cents. Didn't he tell others that his Zhengying Academy is not even a beggar?

"Humph!" In his rage, Pang Dezong forgot his previous scruples, snorted coldly, and the huge Sword Saint coercion, like a giant hammer, charged towards Ling Baobao.

This time, he was really angry, and he didn't hold back at all.

Several civilians who were standing close were affected, their bodies swayed, and they fell to the ground, with a trace of blood oozing from the corners of their mouths.

You must know that most of the people in the capital have cultivation bases, and no matter how bad they are, they also have the strength of third- and fourth-order swordsmen. They were shocked and vomited blood. It can be seen how powerful this invisible coercion is.

Ling Baobao's strength is almost the same as theirs, so how could he bear it.

"Not good!" Mu Hanyan was startled and tried to block Ling Baobao.

Who knew that before she could leave, Ling Baobao rushed in front of her and said eagerly, "How is it, I only have so much money in total, you can't sell your quota anyway, it's useless to hold it. , why don't you just sell it to me."

Mu Hanyan didn't expect this guy to suddenly rush up, and it was too late to stand in front of him. Feeling that pressure had already hit Bao Bao Ling, his heart sank, and his hand also slammed down. Hold the hilt.

No matter what, Ling Baobao was her friend. If she died in the hands of Pang Dezong like this, even if she fought for her life, she would definitely seek justice for him.

However, Mu Hanyan's sword was not drawn out in the end.

That huge pressure slammed heavily on Ling Baobao's body, but it was like a rock sinking into the sea, without causing any waves. Ling Baobao still looked at Mu Hanyan pitifully: "I said, eldest brother, whether you want to sell or not, please be precise."

Mu Hanyan was stunned, the onlookers were stunned, the instructors of Longyan College were stunned, and even Pang Dezong himself was stunned.

Others only feel that his coercion is powerful, but he doesn't know the inside story, but he himself knows that this coercion is inspired by an alchemy weapon, and even the masters of the fourth and fifth ranks of ordinary swordsmen cannot easily Resist, if you are caught off guard, you are likely to be seriously injured. This young man in front of him, no matter how you look at it, is the strength of the third- and fourth-order swordsmen, and he is unscathed! how can that be?

It seems that the previous guess was correct, there must be someone guarding him by his side. This is also the only possibility. Pang Dezong calmed down again in an instant, and quietly glanced at the crowd, but still did not see the slightest difference.

But his mood did not become lighter because of this, but a layer of cold sweat oozes from his back. This person's divine dragon has neither head nor tail, and he can defuse the powerful pressure inspired by his alchemy tool without a sound, and his strength can be described as unfathomable.

If he really annoyed the other party and made a bold move, his fame would probably be ruined in today's Longyan College admissions election.

"I'm impulsive, I'm impulsive." Pang Dezong was secretly afraid, how dare he act rashly.

It is said that it cannot be repeated again and again. He made two shots before and was silently resolved by the opponent. If there is a third time, I am afraid that the clay statue of the Bodhisattva will also get angry.

"Don't be stunned, are you selling it or not?" Ling Baobao didn't seem to notice anything at all, and he didn't even know that he had just walked around the gate of hell and asked Mu Hanyan.

"Well, it's useless for me to keep it anyway, so I'll give it to you." At this moment, Mu Hanyan fully understood Ling Baobao's intention, and said with a smile. This guy actually had the same idea as himself, coincidentally. Heroes see the same thing, Mu Hanyan thought narcissistically. The high-priced auction swept the reputation of Zhengying College, but the low-priced sale even took the face of Zhengying College off. cool! Ling Baobao is such a cute guy, and he really has a heart-to-heart with him.

"How can you say it is given? I bought it with money." Ling Baobao stared at him and said unhappily, then picked up the large and small copper coins that looked like antiques, and handed them over solemnly to Mu Han Yan's hand.

Seeing Ling Baobao's serious appearance, Mu Hanyan couldn't help it, and burst out laughing.

Behind them, Huayue and the others also leaned forward and backward with laughter.

The veins on Pang Dezong's forehead jumped, and his old face rose like an eggplant.