Chapter 1139: Can this be sold to me

After seeing that Su Hanxing was so unlucky, Chen Fan could not help but aroused other thoughts.
Isn't this a god-given opportunity, after all, if he didn't make a move, those broken stone skins would also be thrown away as rubbish.
Might as well let him pick up a leak.
Parting the crowd, Chen Fan walked forward and bowed to Su Hanxing with a fist: "Master Su, dare you ask if the stone skins you cut are still useful?"
After receiving Chen Fan's question, Su Hanxing forced himself to endure the anger in his heart and snorted coldly: "It's just a pile of waste, what's the use?"
After all, he is a child from a big family. Even when he is already mad, he still has to show his generosity in front of outsiders. Otherwise, wouldn't he be ashamed of others' homes?
Chen Fan had long considered Su Hanxing’s reaction, and immediately said with a smile:
Since it’s useless for Brother Su, it’s better to sell it to the next. Don’t worry, I will definitely offer a fair price so that Brother Su Recover some losses!"
I have to say that what Chen Fan said was too insidious, and he was clearly sprinkling salt on other people's wounds.
But the slightest loophole was found in his words, and Su Hanxing could only endure even if he was angry.
And the most important thing is that there is still a little bit of spirit stone in Chen Fan, it is impossible to sell that pile of stone skins, what he wants is just a seemingly reasonable excuse.
"You can take this pile of when you are optimistic about it. Su doesn't care about a thousand spirit stones. It is a gambling stone, so happy!"
Enduring the pain in his heart, Su Hanxing turned and said indifferently.
In fact, even for him, a thousand spirit stones would have been painful for a while, but he couldn't do anything like selling the waste.
After all, it was too embarrassing, and it would make people laugh out loud.
Now he can only smash his teeth and swallow in his stomach.
But when Chen Fan heard this, he immediately shook his head and said sincerely: "How can it be done? I saw this fast original stone looks very good. I want to see if there is still a spiritual stone hidden in the corner of the corner, so I wanted to buy it. Come and study it."
"Brother Su, you don't want to be paid, in case I get something out of the scrap, we won't be able to tell."
Chen Fan's words filled Su Hanxing with disdain, and he secretly sighed that this is a betting stone.
All have become scraps, what else can be cut out?
Even if there were, those scattered spirit stones would not enter the eyes of his Su Hanxing.
"You can rest assured to study, Su Hanxing, I am not a fat man who breaks my promise, this is just a trivial thing in my eyes!"
Chen Fan breathed out such words, knowing that his goal had been achieved.
In fact, he also felt a little guilty in his heart. After all, Su Hanxing was so pitiful. Not only did he get to the extreme, he was going to be pitted by him.
But who made him want to hit the swollen face to fill the fat man, who was to blame for being fooled by Chen Fan in just a few words?
"If this is the case, Chen would be more respectful than smart."
Chen Fan gave another salute, which was the last comfort to Su Hanxing. At the same time, he bowed his head and took a piece of waste in his hand.
This waste is not big, it can be grasped with two hands, but what everyone does not know is that under the stone skin that seems to be no longer able to be cut, all are spirit stones, and they are all top grade!
Although not much, there are more than a dozen yuan, and there is still a lot of energy for such waste on the ground.
The so-called accumulation of less, with Chen Fan's method of empty-glove white wolf, the cost of his trip to bet on stones is enough.