Chapter 228 Ten Million Martial Master Yuanjing

Five million Martial Master Yuanjing, that is the amount that a low-level family needs to feed a thousand people for a month!

Chen Feng opened his mouth so lightly, and directly sent out the five million martial artist Yuanjinghua? !

It stands to reason that Zhen Yun has seen many real wealthy businessmen, sect masters, and martial master Yuanjing who waved and threw tens of millions, even hundreds of millions, without any emotional fluctuations, but Chen Feng is different, he looks so ordinary, where is there Looks like a rich man.

But it is this sense of disobedience, but it gives people a kind of "could it be that some rich kid went out incognito to travel the world!"

Zhen Yun can't see through Chen Feng now.

"Does he really have so much money, or even more, or is he just pretending?"

Zhen Yun was full of doubts in her heart, but the more she thought about it, the more doubtful she became.

At this moment, Yuwen Ziyi's face was already very ugly. He didn't know why Chen Feng was, and he even raised the price to five million!

Although he doesn't care about money, it seems a bit too much!

The other three Tianjiao frowned, Feng Junming said, "Five million Wushen Yuanjing? Are you sure?"

"I'm sure!"

Chen Feng glanced at them nonchalantly at the moment, and said, "A mere five million yuan is not in the eyes of this young master."

Immediately, Chen Feng glanced at Yuwen Ziyi with contempt, and said, "What? Don't you dare to increase the price?"

The corner of Chen Feng's mouth twitched into a smile, and said, "I knew that the Four Great Talents are just a bunch of poor people and top VIPs, costing billions! It's all bragging!"

"A mere five million dollars is nothing compared to a hair in the eyes of top VIPs. You have to hesitate for so long, it's ridiculous!" Chen Feng sneered at Yuwen Ziyi and said mockingly.

"I'm hesitant?!"

Yuwen Ziyi only felt that her lungs were about to explode!

Where is he hesitating? It was because Chen Feng suddenly raised the price and made him unable to react for a while. Chen Feng actually said that he was hesitant, and he made a bunch of rhetoric. This is undoubtedly saying that he is not as good as Chen Feng, or even better than Chen Feng. All the top VIPs of Jiyuan Pavilion!

He is the arrogant son of the Thousand Crane Sect in Heishan City. He is above others everywhere. He has a prominent family background and a strong sect. When will anyone be able to surpass him and stand on his head?

At this moment, Chen Feng's words instantly angered him, Yuwen Ziyi looked at Chen Feng with a gloomy and ugly face, and almost shouted: "Ten million! I don't believe you can have so much money!"

"I, Yuwen Ziyi, have always oppressed everyone, how have I ever been surpassed?"

"In terms of prominent family background, money is dung! In terms of talent, peers are ants!"

"How can you, a guy with a stinky mouth, get arrogant in front of me?"

"What do you have to be proud of in front of me?"

Yuwen Ziyi looked at Chen Feng with disdain, and the contempt in his eyes was substantive, and it was obvious that he was proud from the bottom of his heart, and also from the bottom of his heart to take care of Chen Feng, and even all those who were inferior to him. Peers are not in the eye!

"Ten million, I'll see how you can raise the price!"

Yuwen Ziyi looked at Chen Feng with a sneer, with the smile of a winner.

Ten million Martial Master Yuanjing, that's ten million!

The annual expenses of a low-level family with a thousand people, plus the cultivation resources, are only 10 million source crystals, and now a small preaching treasure box is worth 10 million!

All the monks have extremely dry mouths, but they can't say what they want to say!