Chapter 796 796 I Beat You to Death with Money

Like the others, Mo Yanhong was not reconciled that the Chengjun sword fell into Mu Hanyan's hands. Although this was only cast by Xuanyuan Fengchen 60 years ago, the quality should not be very good, but for the name Xuanyuan Fengchen, at least a few hundred tens of millions of profits will be made, which is enough to make up for Mu Hanyan's previous losses. .

Mo Yanhong was determined not to let Mu Hanyan succeed easily.

Seeing Mo Yanhong's provocative gaze, Mu Hanyan almost blurted out the words "I don't want it for you".

"Continue to add." In his mind, Xinghuan Qianji said excitedly.

"Uh..." Mu Hanyan actually had the same idea, but he was worried that stealing chickens wouldn't make a profit. Mo Yanhong was a bit of an idiot, but the Qiu Feng sitting next to him seemed to be mature and prudent, and it didn't seem that easy to figure him out.

"Everyone else has come to your door, don't you want to go back?" Rarely rolled his eyes on the astrolabe, but he couldn't tell that this guy was holding a grudge.

"You don't have back pain when you stand and talk, what if you get into a hole yourself?" Mu Hanyan replied angrily with a wide-eyed look.

"Hey, sigh, why are your brains not opening up again, I teach you the technique of soul contract, can't you try to learn and use it?" Xinghuan Qianji said with a hatred of iron.

"Soul Deed!" After hearing Xinghuan Qianji's prompt, Mu Hanyan's heart moved: In terms of usage, Soul Deed is obviously a kind of mind control, that is, a method used to shackle the mind.

According to Xinghuan Qianji, this soul contract can only work if the other party agrees. It is obviously impossible to control Mo Yanhong, but if it only affects his mood, it shouldn't be a problem.

"Ruzi can be taught." Just thinking of this, the voice of Xinghuan Qianji's approval sounded in his mind.

"Three million." Mu Hanyan's voice sounded again, and at the same time, she quietly made a move in her hand, ready to make a move if Mo Yanhong hesitated a little.

"Four million." However, Mo Yanhong did not hesitate and continued to increase the price.

"Five million." Mu Hanyan didn't dare to relax, while raising the price, he paid attention to Mo Yanhong's expression.

"Six million."

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"Ten million." The two competed to raise the price, and soon, it reached ten million.

Mo Yanhong sneered, and was about to speak, but was gently pulled, and when he turned his head, he saw Qiu Fengchong shaking his head slightly.

"It's almost there, calm down, be calm," Qiu said.

Mo Yanhong calmed down a bit, he bid with Mu Hanyan, mainly to take a bet, and didn't want Mu Hanyan to take advantage of it, of course, if possible, take this Chengjun sword at a cheap price to take a little bit of money Cheap is also good.

But now, 10 million is almost the limit of this Chengjun sword. If it is higher, it will be a bit of a loss.

Mo Yanhong nodded, looked up at Mu Hanyan, his eyes were full of a mocking smile: Mu Prodigal, I want to see how much you have to lose.

Although Mu Hanyan's plans were repeatedly destroyed by Mu Hanyan, Mo Yanhong was still a little proud when he thought that Mu Hanyan had spent millions of unjustifiable money for no reason.

"Not good!" Mu Hanyan has been staring at the two of them, seeing Mo Yanhong's hesitation, he immediately shot the long-awaited tactic.

Xinghuan Qianji just reminded her of another magical effect of the soul contract, but it did not teach her how to use it, but Mu Hanyan was not worried, let's try it first, if it doesn't work, isn't there another Xinghuan Qianji, just this guy The virtue of dying for face, it is impossible to watch yourself dig a hole and bury yourself.

There was a flash of light and shadow in front of him, and Mu Hanyan could feel that two completely invisible patterns of light shot out from his eyes, and they even reflected directly into Mo Yanhong's eyes. Even though Mu Hanyan herself couldn't see clearly, she was sure that the pattern must be exactly the same as the one she played in her hand.

It turned out that the technique of soul contract can also be used in this way.

Mo Yanhong's body trembled imperceptibly, and a blank look appeared in his eyes.

"Why, I don't dare to add it to the top. I said earlier that I don't have any money, so I don't want to talk about it in front of this young master, so as not to humiliate myself." make a sound. It was as if he slapped money on Mo Yanhong's face.

"Dare to say that my son has no money, dare to say that this son has no money, 20 million, I want this sword." Mo Yanhong was in a state of confusion, lost his mind in an instant, and roared furiously.

"Young Master, calm down, calm down!" Qiu Eng Feng was taken aback. Mo Yanhong had calmed down just now, and he nodded to him and was about to close his hands. Why did he suddenly burst out.

Mu Hanyan was also taken aback. She didn't expect Mo Yanhong to be so courageous, to actually add 10 million directly to it.

"Now you know the magic of the soul contract technique." Xinghuan Qianji's triumphant voice sounded in his mind.

"Twenty-one million." Mu Hanyan looked at Mo Yanhong contemptuously, before he revives, he shook the silver note in his hand again, like a rich, wealthy old man who smashed you to death with money Arrogant look.

"Thirty million." Mo Yanhong was completely enraged, and stood up abruptly.

"Thirty-one million." Mu Hanyan smiled.

"Forty million." Mo Yanhong's eyes were red as he looked at Mu Hanyan like a mad beast.

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded, even Xuanyuan Fengchen himself.

40 million, this is far beyond the value of Chengjun sword itself, even Xuanyuan Fengchen himself did not expect such a sky-high price.

Everyone could see that Mo Yanhong was angry with Mu Hanyan, but no matter how angry he was, he couldn't get along with money.

Looking at Mo Yanhong, whose eyes were red, and then looking at Mu Hanyan, who was smiling with clear eyes, everyone had an intuition: It seems that Mo Dashao was tricked by Mu Dawanqin.

"Hey, I don't want it anymore, congratulations to Young Master Mo, this sword belongs to you." Mu Hanyan was silent for a moment, then smiled and said to Mo Yanhong.

In fact, she didn't want to let Mo Yanhong go so easily, but after performing the Soul Pact twice in a row, she felt weak and weak, and she even felt a tingling pain in her mind. Obviously, this soul pact technique was extremely damaging to her body, and she couldn't hold on any longer.

Fortunately, Mo Yanhong was smashed for 40 million in one fell swoop. Mu Hanyan was very satisfied with the result.

"By the way, I forgot to ask you, so that's almost it." As soon as the words came out, Mu Hanyan remembered that he hadn't asked Xinghuan Qianji.

"It's almost there, don't do things too much, just give him a little lesson casually." Xinghuan Qianji said.

Mu Hanyan sweated secretly, and cheated others for 40 million. This is just a small lesson. If you want to be serious, what should be the result? It is worthy of being the ancestor of all magic sticks, but his actions are different.