Chapter 787 Do You Dare to Fight?

The shriveled old man was dumbfounded.

Amid the mockery of the crowd, he hurriedly grabbed the incomplete map and rushed to the place where Zhan Nianchuan disappeared at the fastest speed.

After squeezing through dozens of people and causing a series of curses, and being kicked again, he finally saw the man with an upright posture and a calm demeanor.

"Daoyou, please stay. This is the treasure you like. Just trade it as you said before."

Zhan Nianchuan took the map calmly, threw the red flame hammer over, and asked: "Daoyou, where did you get this map?"

The shriveled old man smiled and put the red flame hammer into the storage bag, then his eyes showed a look of reminiscence, and then he said apologetically: "Daoyou, please forgive me, I am old and decayed, and my memory has declined so much that I can't remember it for a while."

Immortal cultivators have declining memory and can't remember? Zhan Nianchuan was clear in his mind, and he didn't bother to pay attention to this greedy guy, and he was about to put the fragments of the map into the storage bag.

A voice suddenly sounded, extremely arrogant and domineering:

"This thing is for me!"

Zhan Nianchuan and the shriveled old man looked at the young man in fancy clothes who was walking with his hands behind his back.

He had a handsome face, long and thin eyebrows, and very thin lips. He looked at Zhan Nianchuan with disdain. And beside him, there was a middle-aged man with a calm demeanor.

The onlookers quietly stepped back several steps, leaving a large open space, and subtle discussions began to sound:

"This little guy is quite courageous. He actually didn't listen to Qu Nanping's orders."

"Of course, this kid is a patrol team, and there are many ruthless people in that team."

"So what if he is in the patrol team? Qu Nanping is a candidate for the Holy Son of the super sect in Danzhou, and he is also the nephew of Zhang Niancai, one of the nine commanders. Who dares to offend him? Who can afford to offend him?"

"It seems that this kid has no choice but to give up what he has obtained. This thing is not even warm yet."

Under the surprised gaze of everyone, Zhan Nianchuan looked indifferent, and slowly put the incomplete map into the storage bag. He completely ignored Qu Nanping's words.

Qu Nanping's face changed.

This guy actually didn't give him face in public!

He looked at Zhan Nianchuan, who was even more arrogant than him, and the words he said were extremely harsh and unpleasant.

"Don't you have ears? I told you this thing belongs to me!"

Zhan Nianchuan scratched his ears and looked around in astonishment, "Where did the barking wild dogs come from in Jinghai City? They barked quite loudly, did you hear it?"

The people around him all smiled, and some even couldn't help laughing out loud.

In their eyes, there was admiration, pity, curiosity, expectation, and a hint of pleasure.

Finally, someone in Jinghai City directly confronted Qu Nanping.

"You're looking for death!"

Being insulted in person ignited Qu Nanping's anger. He stepped forward with a curse, and with a slam, he sacrificed a long, bright sword, and poured all his magic power into it, with the sword's light flickering.

"You bastard, I'll give you one last chance. Hand over the incomplete map, or I'll extract your soul and refine your spirit!"

"Extract your soul and refine your spirit? I'll give you this chance," Zhan Nianchuan smiled calmly, and suddenly took a breath and shouted loudly: "Qu Nanping, dare you fight on the life and death stage!"

The sound exploded like thunder, spreading throughout the square.

Qu Nanping! Life and death stage!

These two words instantly ignited hundreds of thousands of people in the square.

For a moment, the square was crowded with people, and everyone moved forward quickly in the direction of the sound, fearing that they would be late and miss the excitement. There were also countless communication talismans flying out like snowflakes, and no one knew where they flew.

Qu Nanping's face darkened, and his hands holding the long sword were blue with veins exposed. In addition to endless rage on his face, there was also a trace of hesitation.

This is the life and death stage!

Seeing his flashing eyes, Zhan Nianchuan sneered disdainfully, slowly took out the mask and put it on, and then said loudly: "Don't dare, right? You useless bastard! Get out of here, don't come out and scream!"

Spurred by Zhan Nianchuan's words, Qu Nanping's blood boiled, and he shouted: "Who dares, this young master..."

"Young master, be careful with your words!"

The middle-aged man who had been standing behind Qu Nanping suddenly spoke, flashed and stood between the two people who were on the verge of a fight, and sent a voice to Qu Nanping who was almost losing his mind: "He is forcing you to take action!"

Force me to take action? Qu Nanping was stunned, and quickly calmed down, and looked at Zhan Nianchuan with suspicion.

"If I'm not wrong, this kid must be weird, his real combat power must be far beyond the initial stage of foundation building, otherwise he and you, the young master, would be too long to go on the life and death stage?"

Hearing him say this, Qu Nanping couldn't help but show hesitation on his face, and couldn't say any harsh words.

Seeing him so embarrassed, the middle-aged man had to speak up to save him. He laughed and said, "My sect's young master is in the middle stage of foundation building. It's not honorable for you to win by bullying the weak. We also like this thing. Let's do this. We will offer 10,000 demon-killing points."

Ten thousand demon-killing points!

The onlookers all took a breath of cold air, and they all estimated that the fragment of the map that caused the two parties to fight was not simple.

The shriveled old man, who was already regretful for seeing the fight between the two sides, heard this number that made him dizzy, and his face twitched immediately. He sat down on the ground and covered his head in pain.

Ten thousand demon-killing points, he actually only sold a medium-grade earth-level magic weapon, which was worth only 2,000 demon-killing points at most.

Eight thousand! Eight thousand demon-killing points flew away from his hands just like that.

"Not for sale!"

Zhan Nianchuan smiled proudly. For him, who had so many spirit stones and items, ordinary items could not attract him at all. Not to mention 10,000 demon-killing points, he would not sell it even for 100,000.

Seeing that Zhan Nianchuan was unmoved, the middle-aged man's face turned cold and he doubled the price again.

"20,000 demon-killing points!"

He was responded with a sneer.

The onlookers were in an uproar, all of them were extremely shocked by the price, and their eyes looking at the shriveled old man became more and more sympathetic.

At least a treasure worth 20,000 was sold by him for 2,000. It was really stupid.

The shriveled old man felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart. He sat on the ground, beating his chest and stamping his feet, and let out a heart-wrenching howl.

Looking at the posture, it seemed as if someone had killed his whole family with a knife.

"Fifty thousand!"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and squeezed out this number from between his teeth.

He was full of confidence and thought that Zhan Nianchuan would definitely sell the incomplete map to him.

After all, this is 50,000 demon-killing points. A mid-level earth-level magic weapon is worth at most 2,000. This transaction has increased the price by more than 20 times.

Most of the onlookers also thought so, thinking that Zhan Nianchuan would happily sell it, or raise the price again.

After all, most of the people in the patrol team are ruthless people among the casual cultivators. They will do anything to compete for resources, and they have no ties. Even if they offend Qu Nanping, they are not afraid of being found. In addition to the life and death stage, Jinghai City does not allow fighting.

In this way, Qu Nanping can be controlled to a certain extent and the greatest benefits can be won for himself.

How could the candidate for the son of the Danzhou super sect Tiandao Sect, the nephew of the nine great commanders, lack demon-killing points?

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhan Nianchuan's face.