Published: November 30, -0001
“You’re not going to kill me? Why not?” Qin Chen scratched his head, looking puzzled.
Pfft!
Everyone spat blood. Lord Mo Qianyuan isn’t going to kill you, and you’re not going to thank him? Instead, you’re just babbling nonsense. This guy is definitely a wild man without brains.
“Oh, I know now. You can’t kill me. My mother said I’m the strongest man in the mountains, and the person who can kill me hasn’t been born yet.” Qin Chen grinned.
Everyone covered their foreheads. This guy is too foolish, and his mother is foolish too—saying that no one can kill him—really lacks experience.
Mo Qianyuan’s face turned dark because, although Qin Chen was just talking nonsense, he did hit the nail on the head: he really couldn’t kill Qin Chen. Otherwise, why would he waste time talking to him?
He snorted coldly and said, “Less nonsense, name your price.”
“Well, that’s fine, but my price isn’t cheap.” Qin Chen replied, looking silly.
“Don’t worry, just name your price.” Mo Qianyuan sneered. Just a countryside brat, what does he understand? Probably thinks that a few hundred thousand true stones is already impressive.
“Wait.”
At that moment, Ji Ruri suddenly stepped forward.
“Ji Ruri, what do you want?” Mo Qianyuan’s expression changed. The last thing he wanted was for Ji Ruri to intervene.
“Since this is a bidding, I naturally can participate as well. Why can’t I speak?” Ji Ruri mocked Mo Qianyuan and then cupped his hands to Qin Chen, saying, “Young brother, indeed impressive strength. I am Ji Ruri. Since you want to bid, may I also join in?”
“You have the surname Ji?” Qin Chen asked suspiciously.
Ji Ruri nodded, cold sweat forming on his forehead. He had already introduced himself as Ji Ruri; what other surname could he have?
However, why does this guy have that expression? Is he dissatisfied with the Ji family?
Qin Chen's reaction also left the surrounding martial artists speechless. It seems this kid really comes from the mountains, not even recognizing Ji Ruri.
“Alright.” Qin Chen’s words immediately dispelled Ji Ruri’s doubts. He laughed, “I like those with the surname Ji the most.”
Mo Qianyuan’s expression changed slightly, and he coldly snorted, “Didn’t you just say you wanted to name a price? Why aren’t you naming it now?”
He knew he couldn’t stop Ji Ruri from participating and didn’t bother to try. After all, there were still more than ten Dao fruits, and he would be satisfied if he could get half of them.
“Okay, then I’ll name my price.” Qin Chen rubbed his hands together, grinning foolishly.
Suddenly, everyone’s eyes focused on him, their hearts racing. Even with Mo Qianyuan and Ji Ruri here, if Qin Chen’s bid isn’t high, could they also join the bidding?
After all, there were more than ten Dao fruits. Who wouldn’t want to increase their chances of stepping into Nineth Level Martial God?
Under everyone’s gaze, Qin Chen grinned and said, “I came down from the mountains to find a wife. My mother said the wives outside the mountains are all very beautiful. As long as anyone can find me a wife, I’ll give them this wild fruit.”
Pfft!
Everyone’s eyes bulged. What kind of bidding is this? Finding a wife?
Is there such a way to bid?
Mo Qianyuan was also furious, coldly saying, “Kid, are you messing with us?”
Who the hell can find him a wife?
“Messing with you?” Qin Chen scratched his head and shook his head. “How could I? I, Iron Bull, always keep my word and never fool people!”
Iron Bull…
At this moment, everyone in the arena had the impulse to kill Qin Chen right here. This guy is simply too bizarre. Why hasn’t heaven struck this monster with a lightning bolt yet?
Ji Ruri also broke into a cold sweat. Who can afford such a bid?
“If you don’t bid, then forget it. I’m not selling it. This wild fruit is delicious; I’ll save some for my future wife.”
“I’ll buy it.” Mo Qianyuan suppressed his anger and pointed at a nearby woman. “This person will be your wife. You give me the Dao fruit!”