Ordinary cultivators only know the transcendence of the four major academies, and they don't know about those strong cultivators, but Pang Dezong knows the power of those old guys, and he also knows the means of those old guys who can't see the end of the dragon.

The reality is unpredictable, don't act rashly! For fear that you will be burned on the spur of the moment, you secretly remind yourself.

"Forget it, the old man has a lot, and he doesn't have the same knowledge as you. Of course, you still have to ask for face, so you won't be scolded and scolded at all, Pang Dezong flicked his sleeves hard, and put on a posture of a senior elder.

"Hurry up, how much is it?" Ling Baobao didn't pay any attention to Pang Dezong, and asked Mu Han eagerly.

"Someone has already sent out 2.5 million just now. Mu Hanyan didn't know what Ling Baobao was thinking, so he said honestly.

"Two and a half million, 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 winked 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.

"One and a half million?"

"It's still expensive. ”

"A million?"

"It's still expensive. ”

"Half a million?"

Ling Baobao looked embarrassed and shook his head.

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

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

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

"Flutter!" someone in the crowd laughed, really, they didn't want to laugh, and they didn't dare to laugh, but they couldn't help it, they couldn't help it.

Two hundred and fifty, the number of places to enter the prestigious entrance examination of the dignified British Academy is worth two hundred and fifty?

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

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

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

Previously, the two of them competed for a place in his Zhengying Academy, and even paid a sky-high price of 2.5 million, and finally fought hard, although it was not very good to hear, but at least it could prove that he had a high status in Zhengming Academy and had enough gold.

But now, this guy actually wants to buy him a place in Zhengying Academy for two hundred and fifty, doesn't he tell others that he Zhengying Academy is not even enough for a beggar?

"Hmph!" Under the rage, Pang Dezong forgot his previous scruples, and with a cold snort, the huge sword saint coercion, like a giant hammer, rushed towards Ling Baobao.

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

Several people who were standing close were affected, and their bodies shook and they fell to the ground, and a trace of blood oozed from the corners of their mouths.

You must know that most of the people in the capital have cultivation, no matter how poor they are, they also have the strength of the third and fourth orders of the swordsman, and they were shocked to vomit blood, which shows how powerful this invisible coercion is.

Ling Baobao's strength is almost the same as them, how can he bear it.

"Not good!" Mu Hanyan was shocked, and he was about to block in front of Ling Baobao.

Who knew that before she could leave, Ling Baobao rushed to her with an arrow step, and said urgently, "How about it, I have so much money in total, anyway, you can't sell your quota, and it's useless to take it, it's better to sell it to me." ”

Mu Hanyan didn't expect this guy to rush suddenly, it was too late to block in front of him, he felt that the coercion had hit Ling Baobao's body heavily, his heart sank violently, and his hand also pressed the hilt of the sword fiercely.

Anyway, Ling Baobao is her friend, if she dies at the hands of Pang Dezong like this, even if she fights for her life, she must seek justice for him.

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

The huge coercion hit Ling Baobao's body heavily, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and it did not set off the slightest wave. Ling Baobao still looked at Mu Hanyan pitifully: "I said big brother, whether you sell it or not, give me a good word." ”

Mu Hanyan was stunned, the crowd of onlookers was stunned, the tutors of Longyan Academy were stunned, and even Pang Dezong himself was stunned.

Others only felt that his coercion was very powerful, but they didn't know the inside story, but he himself knew that this coercion was stimulated by an alchemy magic weapon, and even the masters of the fourth and fifth orders of ordinary swordsmen could not easily resist it, and it was very likely that he would be seriously injured if he was caught off guard, and the young man in front of him, no matter how he looked at it, was also the strength of the third and fourth orders of the swordsman, and he was unscathed!

It seems that he guessed correctly before, and there must be a master 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 he still didn't see anything unusual.

But his mood did not become relaxed because of this, but a layer of cold sweat oozed from his back. This person's divine dragon has neither a head nor a tail, and he can silently dissolve the powerful coercion that he has inspired with the help of alchemy magic weapons, and his strength can be described as unfathomable.

If he really annoys the other party and makes a brazen move, his reputation is likely to be ruined in today's Longyan Academy's admissions election.

"Impulsive, impulsive. Pang Dezong was secretly afraid, how could he dare to act rashly.

It is said that again and again two can not be repeated, he shot twice before, were silently resolved by the other party, if there is a third time, I am afraid that the Bodhisattva of the clay sculpture will also be angry.

"Don't be stunned, whether to sell it or not?" Ling Baobao didn't seem to notice anything at all, and he didn't know that he had already walked around the ghost gate just now, pestering Mu Hanyan and asked.

"Well, it's useless for me to keep it anyway, give it to you. Mu Hanyan completely understood Ling Baobao's intentions at this time, and said with a smile. This guy actually has the same idea as himself, which coincides. The hero sees the same thing, Mu Hanyan thought narcissistically. The high-priced auction swept away the reputation of Zhengying College, but the low-priced sale even ripped off the face of Zhengying College. Ling Baobao is so cute, and he really has a heart to heart.

"How can you say it's for it, I paid for it. Ling Baobao's eyes widened, and he said unhappily, and then picked up the large and small copper plates and copper coins that looked like antiques, and handed them to Mu Hanyan's hand very solemnly.

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

Behind him, Kazuki and the others also leaned forward and leaned back with laughter.

Pang Dezong's forehead was bruised, and his old face was even more swollen like an eggplant.