"Calm down your anger, both of you." Afraid of He Kunliang's attack, Deng Juebao hurriedly stood between them.
"Huh!" The old liar snorted coldly, but there was no trace of fear on his face.
"Brother Hua, Mr. He, why don't we discuss it first." Deng Juebao winked at the two of them and pulled them aside.
"Deacon Deng, do you really want to pay him back?" He Kunliang said in a puzzled voice. He really despised such an old liar, but he didn't know what Deng Juebao was worried about.
"This is an auction house. If he is determined to make this matter public, can we still kill people to silence him?" Deng Juebao said with a wry smile.
He is the deacon of the Wuji Chamber of Commerce, and the most important thing is his reputation. If the news of colluding with others to deceive and abduct him spreads, let alone others, the Wuji Chamber of Commerce will never let him go. No matter how big the Wuji Holy Heaven is, there is absolutely no place for him to stand.
Hearing what he said, both Hua Qianfeng and He Kunliang were silent. They are considered to be high-ranking and powerful in a school. Except for Gu Fenghua, there are not many students in the school who dare to go against their wishes, and suddenly encounter this kind of hob An old liar who is as fleshy, he still doesn't know what to do, so he can't really kill him to silence him.
No wonder people say that barefoot people are not afraid of those who wear shoes, and those who wear shoes are helpless when they meet a barefoot person.
"Or, let's pay him some Holy Spirit Stones." Seeing that they were silent, Deng Juebao could only speak up.
"How much will you pay?" He Kunliang said with a heartache.
Two hundred high-grade Holy Spirit Stones is not a small amount. If it weren't for the trip to the Holy Tomb two days later, it would be impossible for the Academy to take out such Holy Spirit Stones and distribute them to disciples. Don't look at He Kunliang as the history of the Seven Star Academy, except for the consumption of cultivation in these years, he didn't save much money. It hurts to think about it.
"Let's discuss it with him first." Seeing that He Kunliang let go, and Hua Qianfeng felt a little heartbroken, he didn't say much, Deng Juebao felt relieved.
"Just make up your mind." Of course, Deng Juebao, who is a deacon of the Chamber of Commerce, is better at this kind of thing, and Hua Qianfeng can only let it go.
"How about this, I will pay you forty top-grade Holy Spirit Stones, Master Hua and Master He will accompany you with thirty each, a total of one hundred, how about it?" Deng Juebao said to the old liar.
"One hundred? It means that I was implicated by you, and I would lose hundreds of high-grade Holy Spirit Stones for no reason. Would you do it if it were you?" The old liar was very happy to make up for the loss all at once. It bloomed, but on the surface it was full of anger.
"Obviously it was your own lack of greed that made people cheat you. It would be good if we would pay you the Holy Spirit Stone. What else do you want?" To be honest, He Kunliang's heart was already in turmoil when he took out thirty top-grade Holy Spirit Stones. The other party was still not satisfied, and the Academy History Lord was furious again.
"Hmph, if you don't want to pay, I won't force you. I'll make the matter public and see how you end up." The old liar walked away.
"Stay here, old man, stay here. If this is the case, we will pay you one hundred and twenty pieces. Let's go to the head office now." Deng Juebao hurriedly pulled him back.
"Two hundred pieces, not one less." Seeing Deng Juebao's helpless expression, the corner of the old liar's mouth revealed a smug smile.
It turns out that the feeling of holding someone's vitals is so refreshing, but he has somewhat experienced Gu Fenghua's joy before.
"One hundred and four." Seeing that the old liar looked confident, Deng Juebao could only increase his bargaining chips.
"Two hundred, not one less." The old liar said leisurely. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com