Chapter 130
hiss! ! !
Everyone suddenly took a breath of cold air and suddenly became uneasy.
Some people looked at Jose Yuan in disbelief, as if seeking confirmation and comforting themselves.
"It shouldn't be... right??"
"He...he has such a big appetite??"
"No way?? What is he trying to do?? The unit price has increased due to the reduction in the number of people, but the corresponding total income has not increased either?"
"Could it be that you are deliberately trying to embarrass us? Are you trying to make us retreat in this way?"
"..."
Everyone looked at each other and looked at the screen,
Now that the number of people has been reduced to twenty, the unit price has been raised to more than 50,000 and close to 60,000!
"Humph, are you embarrassed? You underestimate him too much!"
Jose Yuan was like a wise man at this moment, as if he had seen through Anyang's tricks.
"He keeps reducing the number of people and then raising the unit price, probably just to see who wants to pry into his details!"
"One hundred true legends, but there are more than one hundred and fifty people competing for the spot!"
"There are so many people, don't talk about him, even you and I may not know their origins!"
"At this moment, Anyang has repeatedly reduced the number of people and raised the unit price, just to see who is willing to pay how much to explore!"
"The closer he is to the end, it means that he pays more attention to his attributes...and his attitude. Naturally, there is a high probability that he is an enemy!"
"I'm afraid this move is to screen out those who are its enemies, that is, us..."
"Then, let us bleed violently!"
Jose Yuan's words made others take a breath. They just thought Anyang wanted to make more money.
But I didn’t expect there to be this layer!
It costs a huge amount of money to pay for the ticket, no matter how much the fare is increased, I still have to keep going.
It shows that they are eager to know the attributes of Anyang, and these people are most likely hostile!
Since they are enemies, there is no way to exploit them too much!
Anyang's move can be said to kill two birds with one stone. He not only found out the enemy's traces, but also exploited the enemy ruthlessly, while also enriching himself.
Even if you are from the enemy camp, you have to secretly praise it!
"No one should be more anxious than us... In that case, shouldn't we just agree on the price?"
Suddenly, someone had an idea and suggested,
They are all ranked low among the true disciples and are at risk of being squeezed out of their positions at any time.
Therefore, it is simply assumed that they themselves must fight to the end!
But if they negotiate the price, they will definitely be able to control the price.
Don’t let Anyang be slaughtered!
"You don't think we are the only ones competing for this spot, do you?"
Jose Yuan looked at a few people like idiots and said leisurely,
"We are anxious, but those at the top are not anxious..."
"They have no hope of becoming the Holy Son, and they are not worried about losing the core. They are afraid that it will be too late to make friends with potential stocks like Anyang..."
"..."
Several people were immediately speechless, looking at each other with faces as dark as the bottom of a pot.
Outside the portal, the price has been raised to 60,000 per seat.
The agents of a group of true disciples gritted their teeth, but had to continue to bid and compete.
They really couldn't understand. Could it be that the true disciple behind the scenes was crazy? ?
Spending more than 60,000 points just to buy a piece of injury information...isn't this cerebral palsy? ?
"Continue, there are only ten places left!"
Anyang's eyes were unmoved, and he spoke calmly again under the shocked gazes of his old teammates and Luan Bingran.
"robber!!"
"bandit!!!"
"Shameless scum!!!"
"..."
In the main hall, all the true disciples could not sit still.
Everyone was so angry that they blushed and had thick necks. They stood up and smashed the teacups in their hands on the ground and cursed angrily.
Jose Yuan really got it right. Anyang’s appetite is beyond imagination.
Not satisfied with even one ticket with 60,000 points, it’s still being reduced!
He is obviously determined to eat them and vows to squeeze out every last bit of value from them! !
"What should I do?? Are you still following me??"
Someone's face was ashen and he couldn't help but look at Jose Yuan and asked,
Although 60,000 points is not too much for them, this thing is really frustrating!
A dignified true disciple, facing an outer disciple, could only let himself be slaughtered.
They have never suffered such great humiliation since entering the Holy Land!
What a shame! ! !
"Hmph, follow!"
Jose Yuan's face was as black as black coal, and the veins on his forehead were bulging, obviously suppressing his anger.
"Sixty thousand points, so what if it's 100,000 points!?"
"As long as we analyze his strength... Whatever you throw in today will make him spit out ten times more in the future!"
Jose Yuan's face was gloomy, he clenched his fists and his body trembled slightly.
After taking a deep breath, he slowly calmed down strangely, but the gloomy tone of his voice made people shudder.
It's like a poisonous snake hiding in a cave, sharpening its fangs!
"Whether he spits it out or not is another matter... let's see what his strength is first!"
Among the dozen or so people, there were some who were more sensible. Their eyes flickered and they did not answer He Yuan's words.
He thought very clearly that since Anyang dared to use such a scheme to offend them to death,
It shows that he is sure of defeating them!
The source of certainty can only be his strength!
With such a genius, offending may not be the best choice!
If his strength really makes them afraid, then these 108,000 points can be regarded as a post to make friends with him.
But if Anyang's strength didn't stop them from taking action...then they would attack without mercy.
Let him know that true disciples cannot be insulted!
"Follow! The maximum point is 100,000 points. If there are any more, I would rather quit!"
Some people reluctantly said that not all true disciples are rich enough to rival the country.
There are also some people who are not good at business. One hundred thousand points is not a small number for them.
This is also his bottom line!
"..."
After receiving the approval of the true brother, the inner disciples outside the teleportation door felt more and more incredible.
Anyang's eyes turned red when he looked at it!
Damn, they worked so hard for a day without eating or drinking and couldn't earn three to five thousand points. But now an outer disciple in Anyang can earn hundreds of thousands of points just by opening his mouth? ?
Even if there are only ten places, one hundred thousand points per person is still one million points! !
One million points, even if placed on a true disciple, is still a huge amount of money.
For them, it’s an astronomical figure that they can’t even imagine!
"Eighty thousand!! Senior Brother An, please don't increase it any more, I only have 80,000 points!!"
Some people started playing the emotional card, looking like they were going bankrupt.
"Eighty-five thousand, which is the highest. If it goes up again, I will have no choice but to quit!"
"Yes, it's only eighty-five thousand, no more!"
"Senior Brother An, for 85,000 points, sell us a ticket!"
"There really can't be any more. Even the 85,000 tickets for a fourth-level true disciple are not worth the price!"
"..."
The others' hearts suddenly moved. At this price, the king of scrolls was also ruined.
No one’s points are brought by strong winds, even if it’s not their money.
It hurts just to see so many points leaving my hands!
A group of people united like a tacit understanding and colluded on the price.
They tried to use the number of people to force Anyang to agree. After all, in their opinion, 85,000 points was already a lot.
That’s 850,000 yuan for ten people, which is an unimaginably huge amount of money!
"Senior Brother An??"