Chapter 277 Don’t mess with profiteers [Sixth update, please subscribe]
This was the first time Zhuo Bufan laughed like a pig!
Howling with laughter!
Happy, extremely happy! Zhuo Bufan let out all the depression he had felt over the past year through this burst of laughter.
Even laughing out loud is not enough to describe Zhuo Bufan's exaggeration.
"You're such a bastard, you're making me laugh so hard!"
Zhuo Bufan was still laughing, while Chu Mubai, the old profiteer, was blowing his beard and staring, furious.
"You brat, you penetrated my asshole, how dare you laugh?"
Chu Mubai gritted his teeth and looked at Zhuo Bufan and said.
"Hahahaha, let the old profiteer make it clear, I didn't explode your anus, it was you who was fucked by your own sword."
"If I'm to blame, it's because you've done too many things to cheat on me. Now that retribution has arrived, you can't even see your own sword."
Zhuo Bufan was still laughing, while Chu Mubai was so angry that he wanted to cry without tears.
Seeing Zhuo Bufan rolling forward and backward with laughter, Chu Mubai became more and more angry, and finally he was furious.
"You're a broken sword."
Chu Mubai stretched out his hand to call, and the Qianxie Sword that he threw on the ground flew into his hand with a "whoosh" sound.
Next, Chu Mubai did something that shocked Zhuo Bufan and the old drunkard.
"You even dare to penetrate my ass, what use do you have?"
Chu Mubai grabbed the Thousand Evil Sword, then used all his strength to raise the sword to the sky and throw it.
boom!
The Thousand Evil Sword took off like a rocket, penetrated the dome of the underground palace, broke out from the ground of the Blood Desert, and then flew into the endless sky!
…
Zhuo Bufan stared blankly at the hole above his head.
The soil above their heads was at least hundreds or even thousands of meters deep, and as a result, a hole with a diameter of one meter was penetrated.
And the Thousand Evil Sword, which had followed Zhuo Bufan for almost a year, was just thrown away by Chu Mubai!
Moreover, it was thrown to the end of the world, and even its shadow could not be seen.
This time, it was Zhuo Bufan's turn to be confused.
Zhuo Bufan was messy in the wind for half a minute, and then shouted at Chu Mubai who was grabbing chrysanthemums.
"Why did you throw it away?"
Zhuo Bufan said in confusion.
"It's up to you to take care of it. Throw away my sword if you want."
Chu Mubai replied arrogantly. The extraordinary pig laughter just now clearly made him unhappy.
"Don't give it to me!"
Zhuo Bufan was speechless, that was a secret treasure, an ancient secret treasure, naturally long.
What's more, it followed Zhuo Bufan for almost a year, and Zhuo Bufan even had some feelings for it.
However, Chu Mubai threw it away in order to retaliate against it.
"Who said I don't want it anymore?" Chu Mubai replied confidently.
"Then you throw a feather!"
Zhuo Bufan wants to cry but has no tears, his Thousand Evil Sword!
Although Zhuo Bufan knew that Qianxie Sword would leave him sooner or later and return to Chu Mubai.
However, Zhuo Bufan was still extremely heartbroken when he saw Chu Mubai throw it away.
"You old profiteer, you are simply unreasonable."
Zhuo Bufan was speechless.
Speaking of which, this is Chu Mubai's sword, and he can do with it whatever he wants.
But Zhuo Bufan just couldn't understand this kind of wasteful behavior.
"I dare to stab its owner with this broken sword. If I don't teach it a lesson, I really think I'm a human being."
"I have thrown it into the abyss of the East China Sea, Yongzhen East China Sea. If you want it, go get it yourself!"
Seeing Chu Mubai's complacent look, Zhuo Bufan sighed.
Don't mess with the profiteer. This profiteer is so angry that he really doesn't recognize his relatives.
Zhuo Bufan didn't know why Qianxie Sword wanted to stick it in his butt.
But in retrospect, Zhuo Bufan could understand Chu Mubai's behavior.
If he had been injured by his own sword, Zhuo Bufan might have thrown away the broken sword.
The old drunkard on the side was dumbfounded at this moment.
He has always met many important people, and he is a guest in all major sects.
I have also seen many ambitious bosses use spiritual stones to build palaces and thrones.
But this was the first time he saw someone treating an ancient secret treasure as junk.
How big this man’s heart must be!
"You win, pay back the money!"
The Thousand Evil Sword has been thrown away, and Zhuo Bufan can only feel regretful.
He stretched out his hand and asked the old profiteer for money.
When the old profiteer heard this, he was stunned.
"What else? Say it again?"
"Haha, have you forgotten? You pawned fifty thousand spiritual stones from me for this Thousand Evil Sword. Let me calculate the interest at the pawn shop."
"Qianxie has been with me for almost a year. If calculated according to the ordinary pawn shop interest, you should pay me back 200,000 yuan now! Give me a small change, 200,000 spirit stones, and pay it back to me!"
Zhuo Bufan has learned a lesson a long time ago. When dealing with an old treacherous businessman, he must be even more treacherous than him!
Zhuo Bufan asked for two hundred thousand, which frightened the old profiteer Chu Mubai so much that he turned pale and his face twitched.
It would be extremely difficult to take out the spiritual stone from his pocket.
After listening to Zhuo Bufan's calculations, Chu Mubai stood there blankly for a while.
"Brother Zhuo, I will swim to the East China Sea now to retrieve the Thousand Evil Sword for you."
For the sake of spiritual stones, this guy can show no moral integrity.
As a result, after taking just two steps, seeing that Zhuo Bufan didn't stop him, Chu Mubai stepped back and continued.
"Brother Zhuo, how about a discount? Two hundred thousand is too much!"
"Is it much? I think it's better for you to go to the East China Sea to fish for swords." Zhuo Bufan said.
"That's like finding a needle in a haystack! You don't play like that."
"Look, my butt is also injured. If I take a dip in the sea water, it won't explode."
Chu Mubai said pitifully.
"Okay, then just give me back the spirit stone." Zhuo Bufan stretched out his hand to ask for it.
"I don't have that much right now. How about a two-day grace period?"
"Two days of grace? Okay, I'll give you two days. If you don't return my spiritual stone in two days, I will spread your reputation as a profiteer who refuses to repay his debts throughout the world. You should know that my current status is This ability.”
Zhuo Bufan believed that Chu Mubai already knew his identity.
After all, it was Chu Mubai who sent him to Fu Bao. Zhuo Bufan became a respected person because of the guidance of this old profiteer.
Although he cheated himself, he sold Zhuo Bufan and asked Zhuo Bufan to count the money for him.
"Okay, just give me two days and don't smash my sign."
Chu Mubai compromised. He found that Zhuo Bufan was getting shrewder and more difficult to deal with.
"Brother Zhuo, how about I be your guard? I'm willing to fight. How about being a guard for two days but less than 20,000 spiritual stones?"
When Zhuo Bufan heard this, he thought it was a good idea.
"Hahahaha, yes, then you will be my bodyguard for two days."
Chu Mubai volunteered to be his bodyguard, and Zhuo Bufan agreed without hesitation.
He was also about to see what kind of skills this Chu Mubai was hiding.
"Senior, let's go!"
After reaching an agreement with Chu Mubai, Zhuo Bufan no longer paid attention to Chu Mubai, but entered the Temple of Killing with the old drunkard.
Chu Mubai, on the other hand, honestly became Zhuo Bufan's little guard.
A minute of silence for Qianxie Sword, and continue writing!