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Chapter 1216 Is he the God of Fighting?

Manager Yang accompanied the young man in brocade clothes and walked towards this side, with more than a dozen followers following behind.

The young man in Jinyi glanced at Zhuo Buqun and laughed: "I have been traveling in Huntian Realm for so long and was extremely bored all the way. I didn't expect that it was really interesting to hear such a joke here!"

Manager Yang and many followers laughed loudly.

The young man in Jinyi no longer paid attention to Zhuo Buqun, looked at him a few times, nodded with satisfaction, and then said to Manager Yang: "This slave is good, I want it!"

Manager Yang laughed and said, "Young Master Luo, this slave is unruly. He has had five experiences of rebelling against the Lord and is very fierce. You should change to other slaves."

The young man in Jinyi smiled and said, "It's not easy to train a slave?"

Manager Yang smiled bitterly, "This slave bone is not ordinary hard. No matter how hard he tortures him, he will never bow his head."

"That's the incompetent Wanxiang Tower!"

The young man in brocade clothes, known as Mr. Luo, sneered, "Does he have relatives?"

If he arrested his relatives, if he refused to surrender, he would directly kill his relatives.

Even if there are no relatives, there will always be clan members. If he directly destroys his entire clan, he will directly destroy the stars where the slave is located. Let's see if he dares to rebel against the Lord!"

Mr. Luo's understatement made people shudder.

Batun suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes full of anger, and a low roar like a beast in his throat.

"Finding his relatives, kill one first!"

Mr. Luo waved his hand, and Manager Yang hurriedly prepared to ask someone to do it.

Battu's eyes showed sadness, anger, despair, and endless humiliation.

At this time, Zhuo Buqun spoke lightly: "I have decided to buy this slave just now, and I have reached an oral agreement with Wanxianglou. Until I decide to give up buying this slave, no one can touch him!"

Manager Yang frowned and looked at the maid.

The maid said tremblingly: "This guest has indeed decided to buy this slave."

Zhuo Buqun said: "According to the rules of Huntian Realm, oral agreements are also agreements. If they are protected by heaven, they will be punished by heaven."

Manager Yang snorted coldly and mocked: "This slave is sold for two million Huntian coins, can you get it?"

Zhuo Buqun waved his hand and rolled out two hundred golden Huntian coins, no more or less, exactly two million.

Manager Yang was speechless.

Mr. Luo said coldly: "This slave, I will make a reservation unless the Wanxiang Tower doesn't want to open it."

"Don't worry, Mr. Luo, Wanxianglou will definitely hand over this slave to you."

Manager Yang said confidently, then looked at Zhuo Buqun and said coldly: "Do you know who this young master Luo is?

If you give up this slave, Vientiane Tower will consider giving you some compensation."

Zhuo Buqun smiled, "I just want to buy a slave. Who is this Mr. Luo? What does it have to do with me?"

Manager Yang sneered: "This young master Luo is the son of Jianhuang Dousheng, and is also a peerless genius from Luotian Star Domain. He is respected as Jian Gongsheng. He will definitely be a strong man in the future.

You wouldn't have done such a stupid thing for a slave to offend Mr. Luo?"

The Dou Sheng is already the supreme peak of the Dou He. Going further, it means going beyond the limit and becoming the legendary Dou Sheng.

Mr. Luo is the son of the Dou Sheng. With such an identity, he is highly respected no matter where he goes. Chambers of commerce like Wanxianglou must do their best to please him.

Zhuo Buqun said: "Young Master Luo's identity and talent are indeed amazing, but... do you have a relationship with me? "

Mr. Luo's face turned gloomy.

To him, a slave of the rank of fighting lord is nothing. He values ​​face. If even a slave is robbed, where will he put his face?

More than a dozen followers behind them angrily scolded Zhuo Buqun.

"This guest, are you really going to risk your life for a slave?

What I mean by losing my life is not only in the world of Huntian, but also in reality!”

Manager Yang's tone became cold and full of threat.

The maid mustered up the courage and said, "Manager Yang, you do this, it is not in line with the rules of Wanxianglou!"

"A slut, dare to talk to me like this?"

Manager Yang slapped the maid in the face, and the maid's body trembled and almost disintegrated.

Then Manager Yang stared at Zhuo Buqun, "That's all, how to choose, you can do it!"

Zhuo Buqun said lightly: "Last time in the Orange Sky Wanxiang Tower, there was a manager named Fei, who wanted my life to please a big man with a great background. Before he finished speaking, Manager Yang's expression changed drastically, and his face was domineering, and he instantly turned into horror.

More than a hundred branches of Wanxiang Building were destroyed, which happened more than a month ago. How could he forget it so quickly?

"May I ask, the guest's name is honored?"

Manager Yang asked tremblingly.

Zhuo Buqun said indifferently: "Since you already know who I am, why bother asking more questions?

Let the real people in charge of Wanxianglou come here!"

Manager Yang felt that the sky had collapsed, so he dared not be negligent, so he hurriedly sent a message out.

A moment later, figures appeared one after another in the square. In addition to the main manager of the Wanxiang Building, the senior executives of the Wanxiang Building also rushed over, including Jin Huishou.

The maid didn't expect that Zhuo Buqun had such a big background. Even the vice-chairman capital appeared and was stunned.

Battu looked shocked, and seeing Zhuo Buqun's eyes completely changed, he certainly knew what the weight of the vice-chairman of the Wanxiang Tower General Association was.

Mr. Luo was also very surprised, but he was still extremely arrogant because he was esteemed for his identity. However, the attention of the people from Wanxianglou was all focused on Zhuo Buqun. He was left alone and his face became very ugly.

"Wanxiang Tower has not given me an explanation for what happened last time. This time, the people from Wanxiang Tower threatened me again to take my life. The majesty of Wanxiang Tower is still unabated!"

Zhuo Buqun's cold voice made everyone in Wanxianglou feel as if they were cold and frightened.

"Master Zhuoyan, the person below has no eyes and offends the master. Wan Wang Haihe, Wanxianglou will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation!"

Jin Huishou apologized to Zhuo Buqun repeatedly, his face full of fear.

The last time the people from Wanxiang Tower wanted to plot against the person in front of him, but the result was that the loss was heavy, making Wanxiang Tower very likely to fall out of the top ten in the Chamber of Commerce.

This time, the people from Wanxiang Tower threatened to kill him again. If they were like this last time, it would be good if they were not closed in the top ten.

Behind the other party, the ancient clan who was leaning against the purple sky, how could he explain the truth to him?

Zhuo Buqun said coldly: "I just want to buy a slave, but I don't dare to ask for any explanation from Wanxianglou."

Jin Huishou hurriedly said, "This slave is naturally owned by the master, and..." "This slave, I am going to make a decision!"

Mr. Luo interrupted Jin Huishou without hesitation, then looked at Zhuo Buqun with a sharp look, with a crazy look on his face, "If you don't want to die, it's better to give up this slave obediently!"

"This is..." Jin Huishou obviously did not know Mr. Luo, so Manager Yang hurriedly told Mr. Luo's identity.

"Young Master Luo, it's better to take back your words just now and don't bring disaster to Jianhuang's battle of the saint!"

Jin Huishou said coldly.

Mr. Luo sneered: "Come to my father?

Could he be fighting against God?

What a big joke!”
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