Grandpa Supreme

Chapter 1666 Fatal face slap (second update)
Be quiet!

Long Yanran's face turned dark, she quickly covered the little guy's mouth, what are you messing with.

cut!
Everyone didn't take this voice seriously, and the shouts were overwhelming.

But the old man Liang next door was irritated, and when he heard this, he immediately frowned slightly.

He originally owned 30 top-grade spirit stones, but now in the hands of his grandson, he is very annoyed by these rich bosses.

"Do you have any money, what a millionaire, go to hell."

Old Man Liang muttered.

"If only I had."

Ling Yun's voice came.

Old man Liang said: "Don't talk about being a millionaire. If you take out 90 yuan, the old man will kneel down for you on the spot, but you can't take it out, so why don't you just give the old man 50 yuan?"

He is a broken pot, if Ling Yun doesn't have it, he can earn 50.

The corner of Ling Yun's mouth twitched coldly. It was old man Liang who sent him to his door to seek death, so he can't be blamed.

"Kneel down? I also feel ashamed to be my grandson. How about it? If I can afford 100 million, your life will be mine."

Old man Liang paused for a moment. This was about his own life, so he had a vague intention of retreating.

But the temptation here is too great, 50!
If you lose, you will be at the mercy of others in the future.

Furthermore, he can also run away. With his strength, even if he can't win, he can still run away.

such a pity!
Old man Liang misunderstood Ling Yun's meaning, the latter wanted him to die, not enslave him, so he escaped under Ling Yun's nose?Even more impossible, tsk tsk! !
After weighing the pros and cons, Old Man Liang responded, "Okay, I'll bet with you."

In the so-called wealth and wealth, old man Liang has sacrificed his freedom.

100?

Long Yanran couldn't believe Ling Yun's confidence.

And Ying Wuwei on the top floor frowned, knowing that the assassination had failed, he had a bad premonition in his heart.

"But if the old man wants to see the spirit stone now, if you can't take it out, you will lose."

"Hahaha, good good!"

Ling Yun gently picked up the little guy, and took out two pieces of Lingyu from the latter's pocket, Beibei and little Irene didn't know what it would be useful for.

I saw Ling Yun throwing it lightly, and there was a commotion outside.

"My God, isn't that Lingyu?"

"One piece of purple, one piece of white, according to the division of spirit jade, a piece of top-grade spirit stone worth 50 is no problem."

"This time the old man is going to suffer. I didn't expect that 309 is so big that it even has Lingyu!"

"There are really 100 million spirit stones, my dear."

At this moment, the corner of Old Man Liang's mouth twitched, he couldn't think that Ling Yun would have such a rare spirit jade in his hand, it was too embarrassing.

"Old man... I..."

Old man Liang hesitated, and then he had a thought and fled here immediately.

puff!
As soon as Ling Yun's terrifying strength gathered, Old Man Liang was knocked down from the balcony to the high platform of Yikou. This scene shocked everyone.

No one expected that Ling Yun would sell at the Shengshi Auction.

Everyone's face became serious, and they looked at Room 309 with different eyes.

Old man Liang struggled to get up from the ground, his face pale.

He didn't expect his plan to be seen through, and Ling Yun's terrifying strength.

"Owner!"

Since he lost, then this life belonged to Ling Yun, so he knelt down and waited for Ling Yun to deal with it.

"what do you mean."

Some people complained about old man Liang, and some people didn't like Ling Yun's style and made trouble here, and they also pointed fingers.

"Miss Shi, how do you deal with this matter? Should they be blacklisted?"

Zhou Xiaolang looked at Miss Shi on the high platform, and said with a gloomy face.

But Xiong Chumo from the Vulcan Palace smiled and said: "He is in charge of his subordinates, what do you want to do to you? If you want me to say that even if you kill him, you will ask for it yourself."

puff!
next moment!
What shocked everyone happened, Old Man Liang was killed.

Poor old man Liang spent his whole life in the God Realm, and he died like this in the end.

A sword qi emanated from Ling Yun's private room, directly killing him. The person who shot was Xin Zhao. He walked slowly on the balcony, looking down at the crowd.

The reason why he said this was all according to Ling Yun's meaning.

"Who has any objections to me, hehe...Why does this old man have nothing to do with me, Miss Shi, you don't blame me for killing people here, do you?"

Xin Zhao looked at everyone with cold eyes, and said in a cold tone.

Everyone was angry with Xin Zhao's arrogance, but they were also guests here, and they hoped that Shengshi Auction would drive Xin Zhao out immediately.

Miss Shi shook her head, and said slowly: "Master Zhao is joking, this Liang Patriarch lost the bet, so his life and death are naturally up to you."

"But he's here to kill."

"That is, are the rules of the Shengshi Auction just like a decoration?"

"The old man disagrees with your statement. His people should be killed here? Treat us as if we don't exist? Did you take our feelings into consideration?"

Everyone accused again!
"I bother……"

Xin Zhao carried the ice and went back to sit in the private room, ignoring them at all, no matter what they say!

The three little guys at the moment are looking at these two pieces of Lingyu, and they all heard that it is worth millions.

Ling Yun, who saw through the little guy's mind, helped them put away the Lingyu.

"Put these two pieces of Lingyu in a safe place. They can't be sold, and they can't be taken out casually."

"OK then."

The little guy nodded, just like getting a baby, he tightly covered his pockets, making Long Yanran and the others dumbfounded.

"The Dragon Bone Sword Auction Continues, Who's More Than 30?"

At this time, the auction is in full swing. Although you can't fight privately, you can at least have a desperate fight on the price, but the premise is that you have money.

Apart from the competition, there was a strong smell of gunpowder in this prosperous auction, and everyone was shining coldly. If it weren't for the prohibition of fighting here, I am afraid that these great sects would have jumped out of the melee.

Ling Yun frowned slightly, and said again: "30."

Or 30 million?
Everyone couldn't laugh or cry, and some people asked if Ling Yun had lost his mind.

Miss Shi looked embarrassed: "I'm sorry, the price has already..."

"I said, 30, do you want love!"

Ling Yun's voice was terrifying, making many people's scalps go numb.

What a big breath!
Everyone looked at the quiet room 309, full of hostility.

Miss Shi smiled sweetly, and said to Ling Yun: "If you have no money, we Shengshi can borrow some."

"No need, the Dragon Bone Sword is mine."

Ling Yun shook his head and refused.

As soon as this statement came out, there was a sensation in the audience, followed by everyone's smiles.

"Hahaha."

"This keel sword is yours, so you won't be afraid to laugh your teeth out."

"If you can prove it's yours, I'll get on my knees and call you grandpa."

And Ying Wuwei on the top floor said loudly: "If you can show proof that this sword is yours, so what if I give it to you for nothing."

(End of this chapter)