Kapitel 54: Shameless Profiteer
Flender's shop was not big, and the decoration was also very ordinary.
The inside looked a little dark, there was no counter in the shop, and there were some items hanging on the three walls, which look very old and don't look like they are valuable at all.
The three girls are all people who have seen big scenes. The two sisters of the Zhu family were born into a noble family, and their living conditions are superior. Naturally, they look down on these things.
Although Nightingale has been in Slaughter City since she was a child, as the envoy of Slaughter King, Nightingale has an outstanding status in Slaughter City, what has she not seen?
The things in this small grocery store are obviously not enough for the three girls.
"Inferior soul tool work."
Little Nightingale picked up a bracelet-style soul tool with a look of disdain on her face: "There is no soul power on the outside, and the internal structure has no soul tool function at all. Let alone use it, once infused with soul power, this thing will be broken."
Zhu Zhuqing shook her head, put down the soul guide in her hand, and said softly: "It's very common..."
"It's really worthless garbage." Fang Yuan played with the soul guide in his hand, put it down, and picked up a transparent crystal that was not too conspicuous.
"But since we've come here, so we still have to buy something."
"Boss, how much is this thing?"
Flender in the corner was upset when he heard Fang Yuan and others commenting that his things were waste products so unscrupulously.
Seeing Fang Yuan's appearance dressed as a rich man, he picked up the crystal casually, snorted softly, opened his mouth, and said, "One hundred gold soul coins!"
"One hundred gold soul coins?!"
The expression of the cat sisters showed astonishment, and the voice of the nightingale behind them suddenly rose.
She glanced at the crystal in Fang Yuan's palm, and then looked at Flender's profiteer's face, showing a hint of anger: "You are a shameless profiteer. The Holy Son bought your things because of pity. You don't sell them fairly, you don't want your business to die. How dare you open your mouth?"
"Holy Son?" Although Flender frowned slightly at Nightingale's cursing but didn't pay attention after all, what she said was the truth, instead her calling him the holy son caught Flender 's attention.
Like Zhu Zhuyun before, because of the existence of the Spirit Hall, people on the Douluo Continent are extremely sensitive to the title 'Holy Son'. Flender also thought of the Spirit Hall immediately.
"I'm buying and selling things. What I pay attention to is your love and my willingness. If you think the price of my hundred gold soul coins is too high, just don't buy it." Flender snorted softly, looked at Fang Yuan, and said,
"However, the things here are more delicate. If they are damaged by you, you have to pay the price!"
"Interesting."
Fang Yuan played with the crystal in his hand.
"This is one hundred gold soul coins." Fang Yuan took out a purse from his pocket and threw it to Flender, then looked around the surrounding walls: "Also, I would like to ask, Mr. Soul Sage, how much do you think these so-called 'soul guides' in your house are worth?"
"Soul Sage?!" The three women looked at Flender in disbelief.
This look wasn't shocking at Flender's strength but doubting that such a despicable profiteer would actually be a soul saint!
Even Nightingale, who had seen too many despicable and evil degenerates, gave Flender a contemptuous look. She felt a little embarrassed at him and tried to cover up her laughter by coughing.
"Why, does this little brother want to buy these things in my store? Let me tell you, the things in my store are not cheap. If you are going to buy them..."
"No, I'm not interested in buying this rubbish." Fang Yuan shook his head: "Let's go." After speaking, ignoring Flender who seemed to have something to say, Fang Yuan walked out the door with his three partners.
"Welcome to visit next time, little brother."
Flender waved his hand, and when Fang Yuan walked out of the store, his face suddenly became serious.
"It's just a thirty-ninth-level soul master, who can actually see my strength and the Holy Son... Could it be that he came from the Spirit Hall?"
"No, there are no holy sons in the contemporary Spirit Hall, only the saint. They shouldn't be from the Spirit Hall."
These guys are not short of money at first glance, they wear luxurious clothes, and they all carry soul guides. If they can join the academy, among other things, the academy's financial problems can be properly resolved!
"No, I have to convince them!"
Flender muttered, and after making up his mind, he turned around to keep up with Fang Yuan.
However, before he could leave the shop, a figure suddenly appeared at the door of his shop.
"No sale, no sale, our store is closed."
Flender, who was thinking about how to pull Fang Yuan and others into the academy, waved his hand and was about to close the door, but a pair of slightly rough hands grabbed the door.
Flender frowned slightly, and wanted to close the door, but found that his strength could not shake the door at all.
The expression of how to fool Fang Yuan that still remained on his face was slightly frozen.
You know, although Flender is a profiteer, he is also a soul saint of level 78!
"Crackling..."
The door slowly closed under Flender's resistance, but Flender did not leave the shop but was pushed back into the shop abruptly.
"Who exactly is Your Excellency?!"
Flender looked at the black-robed old man in front of him with an ugly expression. At the same time, he immediately completed his martial soul possession. The seven soul rings danced around his body, shining dazzling light, especially the three black ten thousand-year soul rings, which looked surprisingly deep.
"It's just a customer who wants to buy something."
Slaughter Knight slowly raised his face, and a bright red gleam permeated his body.
At the same time, nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and five black, quietly stagnated at different positions on the Slaughter Knight's body, completely covering his body!
"Ti-Title Douluo?!"
Seeing the nine soul rings released by the killing knight in front of him, Flender's owl eyes shrank, and he felt cold water splashing on his face and shivering all over his body.
His body was trembling, and he looked at the killing knight with fear: "My Lord, Your Majesty, you don't have to joke around. If you have something you like in this small place, you can take it."
Bang bang bang!
The soul guides on the surrounding walls were instantly scrapped under the oppression of this tyrannical soul power, and Flender himself was directly crushed to the ground by this soul power, unable to move at all!
With a wave of his hand, Flender's soul tool fell into the hands of the killing knight.
"Buying and selling things is what you want. I'll clean up some garbage for you. I'll charge you for this fee. This isn't too much right?"
Flender knew that he was in trouble today!
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