Chapter 348

"Palace Lord Senior Brother, what do you understand? What is it?" Huang Xing was hardly confused by the conversation between the two, and could not understand what they were talking about. .

"I understand. This kid intends to be a good person on the surface, to create an illusion that he is losing money for them, and to firmly control them, even if he sells more than the market The price is high, and most of them will definitely continue to support it because of face!" Cui Ming analyzed according to his own understanding.

"Senior brother Cui, I still don’t understand why they will continue to support us even if the price is higher than the market price?"

"Very simple reason." Chu Lan said with a smile, "In the eyes of everyone outside, I am helping them at a loss. Even if I raise the price, they will not say anything. After that, I sold miserably and raised it to sky-high prices on the grounds of tight inventory and serious losses. Their purchase can be called gratitude and virtue, but if I don’t buy it, as long as I try to find some people to lead the war, I can transfer all the anger of the masses to them and label them ungrateful, until the end , Because of public opinion, they will definitely come to me!" After saying that, Chu Lan gave a dark smile, "From the moment I bought my car, their fuel can only be purchased from the high price of mine. Take it away and buy it from other places? Huh, dreaming!"

"You...you profiteer..."

In the face of everyone's disgusting expression, Chu Lan instead I was even more proud, and my sleepiness was all gone, "Let’s go, hurry up and make those things, so I can continue to cut these leeks."

Looking at the figure of Chu Lan slowly leaving, Geng San frowned, and finally couldn't help but shout at the moment Chu Lan approached the door: "Brother Lan, be careful!"

Chu Lan subconsciously felt something bad, his voice said solemnly "What do you mean?"

"Regarding the development of this mobile Magical Artifact, the largest development force in the entire Cangyan Dynasty is the two palaces of the Divine Palace. Yuechan Palace will not come over and ask you for trouble. , But don’t let the people who burn Heavenly Palace’s equipment palace come here!" Geng San looked at Chu Lan with serious eyes, "Furthermore, the equipment palace is the base of the Qinmen, and all the dísciples in the Qinmen are. From the palace!"

"Che, how big is my business." Chu Lan laughed disdainfully, "Want to fuck me? Huh, they won't be fucked by me and thank God."

While speaking, Chu Lan waved his hand, pushed open the door and left, leaving only three people standing there, eyes a little dull.

I don't know if it is because they have seen too many methods of this kid, they actually feel that Chu Lan is telling the truth.

Chu Lan returned to his courtyard and really stayed in the secret room to make a motorcycle. Except for Xu Ning'er calling him in person, he didn't leave the room at all.

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"Go on, don't stop!"

Old Mu's voice sounded sternly, I saw the empty secret room, there is already more than half of the place It was full of motorcycles, and on the other side, two figures moved quickly and staggered.

Chu Lan’s clothes have long been soaked in sweat. He shook his fist hard, and the sweat in his hand flew out. The old wood in front of him dodged with no difficulty, and his movements were extremely relaxed. Even the sweat couldn't touch him at all.

"Old...old wood... rest a while... rest a while..." Chu Lan stood still, his hands on his knees, panting wildly.

Old wood is coldly snorted, and stopped, "good-for-nothing, can't stand it in just a few days?"

"Old wood, nothing works, But you can use Soul Power, which is too unfair!" Chu Lan complained.

"So what? I just used Soul Power. Without divine ability and meta skills, your perception is so weak? You can't even touch me! "Lao Mu put his hands behind him, his eyes sharp, "Go on! When did you meet me, when did you go out to sell things!"

"Ah!"

Chu Lan struggled He got up and waved his arms as heavy as a hill.

During this period, Chu Lan has built one hundred cars, and plans to list the first one hundred cars according to the ranking of the payment amount. Warm up in advance, but didn’t expect. Lao Mu has been making things difficult for him here, doing this kind of nonsensical training.

He is not allowed to use anything. No matter how sharp the perception is and the prediction is accurate, it is difficult to hit a person who can use Soul Power to sense, let alone the soul of the old wood so deep and unmeasurable!

Chu Lan dragged the body that was about to be abolished and continued to entangle with the old wood. Not only did he make no progress, but because of lack of physical strength, he felt that the old wood was farther away.

I don’t know how long it’s been like this. There was a voice outside the secret, "Chu Lan! Come out, something has happened!"

Chu Lan stopped, this familiar The voice is from Cui Ming, and the tone is very anxious.

"Lao Mu...I..." Chu Lan looked up, he stopped talking, as if seeking Lao Mu's consent.

"hmph!" Lao Mu curled one's lip dissatisfiedly, then turned into a burst of vitality, and turned into a bracelet in the handling of his wrist, "I'll give you a long time, handle it!"

"No problem!" Chu Lan smiled excitedly, ran to put away the vehicles he had made, and rushed out of the secret room.

Outside the courtyard, Cui Minglai turned around, the sadness on his face was obvious.

"Old Cui, what's the matter?!" Chu Lan hurriedly stepped up to ask.

"Hurry up and take a look at the South Hall. As Geng San said, the people from the Qinmen, or the Qi Palace, came here!" Seeing Chu Lan's arrival, Cui Ming seemed to be relaxed. "Those guys are so dark, you must be careful!"

"Oh? I want to see what they can do. They dare to fight me hard, they are tired of life!"

Chu Lan jumped, Yu Cui Ming soared into the air and flew to the South Hall of the Commandment Palace.

At this time, the South Hall was surrounded by a large group of people inside and outside, part of which was the North Hall dísciple.

In the hall, Geng San is composed and sitting in his own position. Even facing Tian Leng and a few great characters sitting under the stage, he still poses as the South Palace Lord. majesty.

In the face of the noisy crowd, Geng San scanned it coldly, "One by one, shut your mouth for Lao Tzu! If you dare to talk nonsense, get out!"

Lord of a Hall still has the right to speak, and the voice gradually disappeared a lot. Tian Ling and the others who were sitting nodded to each other, and then moved towards and waved behind him.

The last little voice completely disappeared the moment they waved their hands, but soon, they were silent and finally spoke.

"Geng San, we've been drinking tea for so long, so let's get to the point." It was Tian Ling who spoke first, with a pretentious expression of seriousness, a little taking pleasure in other people's misfortune , "Hurry up, hand over Chu Lan!"