Chapter 322: Three strokes

The thirty-two twenty-two chapter three strokes
Duan Minglong smiled slightly: "Two thousand and five hundred in the middle of the product."
"Three thousand!"
"forty thousand!"
Just after Duan Minglong’s fare increase, the price of the Dragon’s blood was pushed to 40,000 in an instant.
Ning Qi seems very calm: "Four thousand and five thousand spirits."
"Four thousand five hundred and five hundred good spirits."
"Twenty thousand eight thousand fine crystals."
"Twenty-eight thousand five hundred and five hundred good spirits."
No matter how much Ning Qi called, Duan Minglong was only five hundred higher than Ning Qi. At this time, other people also found this, and they looked at the two people like a smile. Those who originally had a little meaning for the Dragon Blood have given up the asking price. Usually, when they encounter such a grievance, the price will be called higher than normal.
"You continue to call, telling you that these dragons are blood, we have to fix it."
Duan Juntian turned to look at Ning Qi and smiled.
"Yes? You can't get the turtles."
After Ning Qi finished, immediately placard: "100,000 pieces of Chinese goods Lingjing!"
"hiss……"
Someone sucked a cold breath.
"Which family is this kid? Four bottles of seven-order dragons have blood, and even called such a high price, he has so many crystals on hand?"
"If not, with the rules of the Emperor's auction house, I am afraid that he will be a servant here in this life."
A group of fighters shocked to look at Ning Qi.
Many people also showed a smile of gloating in their eyes. In their view, Ning Qi is absolutely unable to produce so many Chinese products.
"Ming Long cousin, he is a monk, let's not call it?"
Duan Juntian whispered.
Duan Minglong smiled slightly, his eyes just met with Ning Qi. He slowly raised the card and said: "100,000 and 500 pieces of Zhongpin Lingjing."
"This is Duan Minglong?"
"One of the four great arrogances of Duanjia? It's no wonder that you can come up with so many Chinese spirits and people to fight, hehe."
After the price of Duan Minglong, someone recognized him and indirectly explained that Duan Minglong was not very famous in Beijing, and he had more strong arrogance than him.
"Haha, the son wants it, I will give it to you. Anyway, the blood of the seventh-order dragon is not rare?"
Ning Qi smiled a little, put down the brand, and did not plan to ask for the price again.
Judging from the actions of the other party, they did not accidentally come here. I was afraid that their whereabouts were accidentally discovered. They should come here for another purpose.
Duan Minglong’s face shook slightly, and he took a deep breath and smiled.
That’s a thank you.

After all, he slowly closed his eyes, Ning Qi can be aware that his shoulders are shaking gently, apparently it is already mad, but it has to show a cloud-like appearance.
Duan Juntian's face was blue and green. In order to give Ningqi ugly at the auction, he gave his own saved Jingjing to Duan Minglong, and there was a thousand Chinese spirits! The more reason is that he wants to tie himself to Duan Minglong on the same warship. Only in this way, Duan Minglong will give him the greatest benefit after getting the sword.
But now Duan Minglong used 100,000 pieces of Zhongpin Lingjing, and photographed four bottles of dragon blood, double the price of the supermarket, his middle class Lingjing, I am afraid that all of them should be floated.
After the auction ended, Ning Qi smiled and left the Emperor's auction house, but did not go far, Duan Minglong and Duan Juntian stopped his way.
"Two, what else?"
Ning Qi smiled.
"Don't you want these dragons' blood?"
Duan Minglong took out four crystal bottles and shook it in front of Ningqi.
"I want it, but I have Lingjing, I can buy it myself, the big capital, I don't believe that I can't find other dragon blood, do you say it?"
Ning Qi smiled.
"To tell the truth, with my power in the capital, wherever you go, you can't buy the dragon blood, I will stare at you."
Duan Minglong smiled faintly.
"Don't you believe that today's Minglong cousin can come up with 100,000 yuan of spirits, which is proof, as long as he greets, countless people are willing to do things for him."
Duan Juntian sneered.
"Oh, what do you mean, no matter where I go, have to go with me? Can I understand this?"
Ning Qi smiled.
"Ok."
Duan Minglong nodded very simply.
"That's it, you have to find me what purpose, everyone spread out and said."
Ning Qidao.
"Listen to Juntian, you have a knife, very strong, can you show me?"
Duan Minglong Road.
"Nervous disease, my knife shuts your ass, why show it to you?"
Ning Qi's doubts.
"Bold!"
Duan Juntian was furious and just wanted to do it, but he was stopped by Duan Minglong. He gestured around with his eyes. Duan Juntian discovered that many people stopped and looked at the three of them curiously.
If you kill more people in the capital, even if you are waiting for the dragon, you can't keep Duan Minglong.
"Like this, I use these four bottles of dragon blood to make a bet with you. If you can take me three strokes, this blood will be given to you. If it is not, your knife will belong to me in the future."
Duan Minglong Road.
"Three strokes?"
Ning Qi hesitated, but his heart was happy. He had more than 200,000 lives, not to mention three strokes, and thirty strokes were sure. The other party regarded him as the ordinary peak.
"How, don't you dare? If you hand over the knife, Minglong cousin can also accept you as a follower, and then follow Minglong cousin, no more than you are a foreigner in Yunqizong? Whether it is cultivation resources , or martial arts skills, you can teach you well."
Duan Juntian persuaded: "As for the grudges between you and me, it is also written off!"
Duan Minglong nodded slightly.
"Who said that I dare not? Three strokes are three strokes, but I am afraid that you will not speak, or wait until tomorrow, and let some people come to be a witness. Now I am tired, I have to go to rest, two Can you let it go?"
Ning Qi cold channel.
"Alright."
Duan Minglong showed a confident smile.
Then the two men followed Ning Qi. After seeing him enter a hotel, Duan Minglong turned and left. As for Duan Juntian, it is estimated that he is going to guard Ning Qi here tonight, afraid that he will run in the middle of the night.
Ning Qi glanced at the street from the window, and the corner of his mouth evoked a hint of evil: "I rushed to give me something, saving me so many Chinese spirits, really good people, haha."
This night, Ning Qi sleeps particularly fragrant.
When I got up early the next morning, I just went downstairs and saw Duan Minglong carrying a group of people, almost filling the hall of the inn.
"Is it him? Do you want to pick up the three brothers?" This is not the peak of the king, what a joke."
"Oh, it’s really not self-sufficient."
"Which country should come, Duan Juntian, did you say where he came from?"
Duan Juntian looked at Ning Qi and smiled slightly: "It seems to be the boundary of Qingzong or Baicao."
"Haha, really a countryman!"