Chapter 1319: Whose Money Owns?

"What I mean is, I suspect that this bullshit saint son is not well capitalized, and he maliciously shouts prices!"

It seems that the boss of the three old hats is unpretentious and-for-tat to the Thunder Son.

Don't you suspect that I don't have any money?

I think you're also maliciously shouting!

As soon as these words came out, everyone felt that the possibility of these three old hats wanting to stand and walk out of Xuanhuang City was gone.

What kind of force is that in the Holy Land of Heavenly Punishment?

One of the eight dominant forces in the Central Domain, if you really want to talk about strength and heritage, the Tuoba family that has been destroyed will be inferior by a few hundred.

The Tuoba family is also a family of gods, at least there have been Emperor Lianhua and Emperor Tuoba Haoyu, two gods.

However, the Holy Land of Heavenly Punishment, the gods that have come out, don't have too many.

In the battle of the fallen gods alone, tens of thousands of lower-rank thunder gods died in battle.

Even the most powerful ancestral deity at that time was actually the realm of the late stage of the upper god.

It can be said that when it comes to the background, the Tuoba family is not comparable to the Heavenly Punishment Holy Land at all.

And this old hat actually despises the Holy Land of Heavenly Punishment and equates his Holy Son with bullshit.

This kind of insult almost directly angered the Heavenly Punishment Holy Land, the Holy Lord Lei Zhantian, and several Late-Stage Saint Venerable-level elders.

Of course, the matter was caused by the Thunder Holy Son, and in the face of the three little-known earth old hats, and the Holy Land had to come forward, the water of this Holy Son was too great.

Therefore, although Lei Zhtian really wanted to make a thunderbolt and kill this old man with a very stinky mouth, he couldn't come out because of his identity.

The Son of Thunder blew up.

"Suspect that I have no money in the Holy Land of Heavenly Punishment?

Do you want me to verify the capital of the Holy Land?

Boom!

Who gave you the guts?

Dare to underestimate my Heavenly Punishment Holy Land?"

The old hat smiled indifferently.

"A force that doesn't even have a half-emperor dares to call itself a holy land.

Let you verify your capital is to underestimate you?

Well, this seat seriously underestimates your Heavenly Punishment Holy Land.

There is not much money, and the forced pretending is very large.

If you don't accept it, little ghost, do you want to compare who has more money?"

Roar, roar, roar!

In the hall, countless powerhouses of small and medium-sized forces trembled.

Heavenly Punishment Holy Land, there is no half-emperor.

However, there are not 10,000 half-emperors who are sealed, but 8,000, right?

Perhaps, there are several emperors who have been sealed by others.

Such a force, you seriously underestimated?

The Thunder Saint Son was stunned for a moment, and then went straight away.

More than money?

All right!

"Baochenghe's shopkeeper, then both sides will verify the capital.

But there is a premise, it can be regarded as a small gamble.

Tu Lao Hat, do you dare?"

The Thunder Saint Venerable forced the old hat.

The old hat is light and the wind is light.

"Why don't you dare?

Say your bet!"

The Son of Thunder snorted angrily:

"More than money, whoever has more money wins.

If you lose, next, the winning side only needs to shout, and the losing side will directly give up the right to shout.

What do you think?

It's not fierce, is it?"

Ooh!

"I thought that if you lose, you have to get out of here, or kneel down and run or something.

The result is that if you win, as long as you shout, there is nothing to lose in this round.

The Thunder Son is cultivated to be strong, has a kind heart, and does not push people into a desperate situation. ”

The Thunder Son was not too aggressive, which also made the old hat look at him.

Finally, he said lightly:

"That's it......"

As soon as the Thunder Saint Son beckoned, a torrent-like space ring flew out of the box.

This kind of thing, to be honest, is useless after Wu Xiu has advanced to the Martial King Realm.

Everyone has opened up the dantian space, what can't be put down?

After the seventh layer of the Imperial Realm, most of the dantian spaces have evolved into the world, not to mention some immortal veins, it is a vast mountain range, and several huge cities can be put down.

But at this time, the Holy Lord and the elders of the Heavenly Punishment Holy Land were embarrassed to come forward directly, and directly put all the top-grade immortal veins in the dantian world into the ring and threw them out.

The Son of Thunder.

"See?

In this ring, there are 10,000 high-grade immortal veins.

Long-eyed, see how many rings are there?

A thousand!

Among the 1,000 rings, each has 10,000 high-grade immortal veins.

Hehe, Tu Lao Hat, I'm not good at arithmetic, you can calculate it for me......"

Roar, roar, roar!

In the hall, countless young masters of small and medium-sized forces wailed one by one.

"Poor!

Is this what the Holy Land is all about?

I especially have a thousand high-grade immortal veins, so I dare to come here to bid for the longevity pill.

I suddenly felt like I was a fool.

Moreover, I have decided that I will prepare to hate the rich in the future......"

The thousand rings suspended in front of the eyes of the Thunder Saint Son were transferred to the eyes of Bao Chenghe.

"Please ask the treasurer to verify the capital, let some poor people recognize the situation and feel the pressure, and the people who have seen me in the Thunder Holy Land from now on are speechless hahaha!"

This is forced, tall enough, to cause countless halls, small and medium-sized forces of beautiful women to shout and scream.

Lin Xi was amused by this Thunder Son.

This kid, of course, is a gentleman and likes to pretend to be a force, but he is not a very vicious person.

Bao Chenghe's natural consciousness is immersed in a thousand rings, and with one scan, you can see them all.

"I have experienced, the Thunder Holy Son Palm has ten million high-grade immortal veins. ”

After speaking, he glanced at the old hat sympathetically.

The three of them have always been breezy and unfazed.

At this time, the old hat who spoke, with a wave of his hand, and a ring, flew directly in front of Baochenghe's eyes.

Uh-uh!

Countless powerhouses were speechless and asked the sky.

People punish the Holy Land, and as soon as they make a move, it is a thousand rings.

You probably don't have a full ring in it, right?

Are there 10,000 high-grade immortal veins?

The young master of the Qihuang Sect was like a frosted eggplant at this time, drooping his eyelids, and his ambition was suddenly extinguished.

That's it...... Who else dare to have more money than others?

The idea that we want to crush a super power is a dream after all!

The poor do not fight the rich!

The words of the old generation, the golden and jade good words!

"Hahahaha!"

The Thunder Saint Son laughed directly.

"A ring?

Brother, are you really here to pretend to be forced?

What do I think, you seem to be here to be funny?"

The three old hats, as if they were looking at fools, sneered and didn't say much.

The ring floated in front of Baochenghe's eyes.

Bao Chenghe naturally wanted to immerse his divine consciousness in it and scan it to confirm.

However, under the gaze of countless people, Baochenghe, whose eyebrows flickered, directly began to be in a daze.

Then, as if he was dizzy, he increased his forehead with his hands, and seemed to be a little unsteady on his feet.

This scene directly confused everyone.

The Thunder Saint Son felt a chill in his heart, feeling that something was wrong.

However, he didn't believe that a ring could hold 10 million high-grade immortal veins.

"Baoda shopkeeper, how many are in it?

Just tell me the number!"

Baochenghe shook a few times, and the Adam's apple squirmed up and down for a long time.

It's hard to say:

"Yes...... 10,000 ......"

The Thunder Son laughed wildly, puzzled at the same time.

"What do you mean?

10,000 scares you like this?

I didn't see how surprised you were with my 10 million?"

Bao Chenghe said with difficulty again:

"Ten thousand...... The best immortal vein......"