"What, buy scrap?"

After listening to Tong Gang's words, the people around him looked at him strangely, as if they were looking at a second fool, and there was a doubt in their eyes: What is this guy buying waste for, is it possible that there will be treasures in those waste materials?

Thinking of this, everyone subconsciously looked at the pile of waste.

Standing in front of the scrap, the two little guys in the gambling stone workshop who were cleaning were also stunned when Tong Gang shouted.

There are two scrap piles, one on the left and one on the right, one for the old man of the hundred ghosts, and the other for the little demon god Zhu Zhong.

Everyone took a look, but they didn't know whether Tong Gang was talking about the left or the right.

After a cursory glance, I couldn't see the reason at all from the outside, which made everyone feel even more strange about Tong Gang's words.

Not only them, but even the old man of the hundred ghosts and Zhu Zhong looked at Tong Gang in surprise when they heard this, and the two of them said in unison: "What do you want these waste materials for?"

After saying this, they found that the other party was also asking, so the two looked at each other, and then each snorted.

Tong Gang saw that everyone was staring at him, and suddenly felt a pressure, and hurriedly retreated, his face was extremely embarrassed, and he didn't know how to answer, so he could only look at Su Zheng for help.

Su Zheng was also speechless.

Originally, he wanted to sneak out the contents of the stone, so that he could get the contents without exposing the stone, but he knew that Tong Gang's voice put this matter on the surface, which was a little difficult to do.

But in the final analysis, Tong Gang can't be blamed for this matter, who let the people in the gambling stone shop start so quickly, if they don't stop shouting, the waste will be cleaned up.

Seeing that things had come to this point, Su Zheng had no choice but to stand up and arch his hand to everyone: "Two, in fact, we don't mean anything else, we just think that these cut scraps are quite big, and we want to buy them and see if we can pick them up." ”

Hearing him say this, the people around him were relieved.

"I turned out to be trying to pick up a bargain!"

"This guy is a monkey spirit...... But I don't have a brain, this thing has been cut out, and there is a leak for you to pick up!"

"That is, although there have been some leaks before, but they are all leftovers of some strange stones, just the quality of these two stones, you still think about the leftovers, I'm afraid it's not crazy!"

Everyone around laughed, and they all looked better than Su Zheng.

Zhu Zhong didn't laugh at Su Zheng, he thought that Su Zheng was just a little demon cultivator, and life was not easy, so he waved his hand and said: "I can't call the shots of other people's stones, but you can do whatever I want with these wastes!"

Seeing that Zhu Zhong was so atmospheric, Su Zheng couldn't help but look at this guy twice, and felt more and more pleasing to the eye.

The old man of the hundred ghosts pursed his lips disdainfully, seeing that the gambling game was over, he no longer pretended to hide, and said disdainfully: "Useless things, our demon clan is because of your waste wood, so that the demon and human races will look down on them, and they want to pick up cheap from the old man." Don't say that the old man has no leaks to pick up on the stone façade, even if there is, he won't let you pick it up!"

These words have already implied that the old man of the hundred ghosts knows how to gamble on stones, and he is very confident in his stones, and he has not missed anything.

At the same time, he also stepped on Su Zheng and belittled Su Zheng's identity.

These words made Su Zheng feel very unhappy, and his face suddenly became gloomy, "This old Bara, the fork is still on me......"

Originally, Su Zheng didn't want to provoke the old man of the hundred ghosts and make trouble for himself, but this product took the initiative to step on his head, if Su Zheng didn't say anything, it would not be his personality.

So after listening to the words of the old man of the hundred ghosts, Su Zheng immediately sneered and said, "This old-timer, you don't have to worry, I don't plan to touch your pile of 'waste', you can keep it yourself." That's what I'm really looking at...... A broken stone can be used as a treasure to cut out a hundred pure fairy stones, and I am embarrassed to say it to others. Cut!"

Su Zheng whispered the latter sentence, as if he was muttering to himself.

But the people around him were all monks, so although his words were whispered, they were still heard by everyone.

This hearing immediately made everyone change color.

"What did this guy say just now, saying that a hundred immortal stones should be treasured? Could it be that he found something more powerful?"

"No, this guy is talking nonsense!"

"Could it be that he really found something more valuable than pure immortal stones in the waste stone pile?"

At this moment, everyone's interest was immediately aroused.

Even Zhu Zhong noticed the abnormality and said, "This ...... Friend, do you mean to say that in my pair of waste rocks, something more valuable than a hundred pure immortal stones has been found?"

Seeing Zhu Zhong ask, before Su Zheng could speak, Tong Gang immediately jumped out, his eyes widened and said, "You said that you will give us this pile of waste stones, and you are not allowed to regret it!"

Looking at him, it was as if he was afraid that he would be asked to go back if he cut out something good.

Seeing this, Zhu Zhong couldn't help laughing and said: "Don't worry, I Zhu Zhong is a good talker, no matter what you cut out, it is your ability, and I will never regret it." I just want to know, is this stone I picked stronger than the old man's?"

Seeing Zhu Zhong say this, Su Zheng was also relieved, and had the heart to cooperate with Zhu Zhong to fight the old man of the hundred ghosts, so he said loudly: "Of course, it is much stronger than that old man......"

As soon as Su Zheng's words came out, there was an uproar around him again.

"Little brother, are you right?"

"It's like, it can't be nonsense. ”

"Could it be that little brother, you are a master of gambling stones?"

The people around him had doubts about Su Zheng's identity.

Su Zheng waved his hand and said modestly: "I'm not a master of gambling stones, I'm just like that old man, I casually glanced at the stones, and felt that this pile of waste materials was just related to me......"

“......”

Hearing this, the corners of the mouths of the people around him twitched.

Nima, a pile of waste rocks has something to do with you?

I believe in you!

Listening to Su Zheng's mouthful of an old man, the old man with a hundred ghosts also trembled.

Before, he said that he was a random choice of stone, but he didn't expect it to be cut, but now he heard Su Zheng actually learn his tone, saying that after a casual glance, he felt that this pile of waste was related to him, and he couldn't suppress the anger in his chest anymore, and shouted: "Bastard, nonsense." This pile of waste rock can also be compared to the stone I picked?"

Su Zheng didn't care when he saw that the old man of the hundred ghosts was angry, and followed the words of the old man of the hundred ghosts and said: "It can't be compared with your stone, because your stone is not even as good as a hair compared to the things in this waste stone!"

"You're looking for death!"

Seeing Su Zheng belittled him like this, the old man of the hundred ghosts was furious on the spot, and slapped Su Zheng with a wave of his palm.

In an instant, the gambling stone shop was filled with demonic energy, and the ghostly aura was ......