I Am the Reincarnation of the Dao Ancestor?
chp 77+33
As a business owner, integrity is paramount.
How could young master Wangxinglou lie! How can you fail to speak?
Zhan Tianpeng looked at Sun Hao, his chest up and down.
"I don't believe it, but I don't!" Said Sun Hao.
“My son, why?”Zhan Tianpeng.
"Because it will destroy you!" Said Sun Hao.
whahuh?
Bankruptcy?
Son, are you here to be funny?
Could it be that you have countless treasures?
How could this happen!
This kind of treasure, being able to obtain it, it was already incredible.
It's impossible to get another.
“My son, you underestimated my Wangxinglou financial resources!” Zhan Tianpeng.
“I really don't underestimate you!” Sun Hao looked helpless.
To be honest, it made him very angry.
Of course, it was impossible to sell everything to him.
Otherwise, wouldn't Wangxinglou change ownership?
How did the forces behind the Wangxing Tower unleash themselves?
“My son, if you have, just take it out, I'll take it all!” Zhan Tianpeng.
"Hey, okay!"
Helpless, Sun Hao took out a picture scroll from his hand and handed it to Zhan Tianpeng.
After the scroll was opened, Zhan Tianpeng's brows surged.
Dao Yun's!
The endless rhyme!
It's drawn by fairy paper again!
Compared to the previous one, this job was not bad at all!
This treasure must be won!
However, he did not wait for her to react.
Sun Hao pulled out another pair.
That's another painting that's not bad at all!
Then, in Zhan Tianpeng's stunned gaze, he took out a pair of scrolls and spread them out one by one.
Five total!
Each pair was no worse than the one bought by Zhan Tianpeng.
This shocking scene greatly stimulated Zhan Tianpeng's nerves.
He opened his mouth, trembled up and down, and did not close it for a long time.
The two elders behind him were completely frightened at this moment.
There are so many rare treasures!
Too hard to imagine.
Could all of these works be made by this young man?
impossible!
It was not an ordinary immortal being that could draw such a work!
He looked like a mortal son, could it be that he was a peerless fairy?
Will you believe
It seemed that this young man must have obtained fortune and many immortal jobs.
These six immortal beings should be his treasures.
Thinking about this, Zhan Tianpeng nodded silently.
There were five immortal beings left, and they had to be taken!
“My son, I am willing to buy all five of your paintings, please price!” Zhan Tianpeng.
Sun Hao smiled faintly without answering.
Instead, he looked towards Huang Rumeng and said, "Rumeng, take another 20 paintings!"
"Okay, kid!"
Huang Rumeng waved his right hand, and 20 paintings were stacked on the table.
This terrifying sight greatly stimulated the eyes of Zhan Tianpeng and the others.
The surprise!
That kind of mistrust!
Like it's dumbfounded!
Words cannot be explained.
At the moment, time is stagnant.
Arrange the expressions of some people at that moment.
a long time.
"call……"
The sound of AC pumping, one after another.
They looked at Sun Hao as if they were looking at a monster.
Such self-possessed emotions flooded the entire body.
Despite this idea, no one dared to make a move.
Since you dare to take it out blatantly, you have absolute certainty.
It is difficult that these paintings were not obtained by his son, but were painted by his son.
Thinking of this, Zhan Tianpeng's body trembled.
“My son, who painted this?” Ask Zhan Tianpeng.
“Xia Xia Zuo makes Zhan rarely laugh!” Said Sun Hao.
Thunder exploded in Zhan Tianpeng's mind.
Heart is beating fast.
It was completely painted by her son.In this way, her son was a peerless fairy!
hissing!
Zhan Tianpeng gasped again.
For a long time, I thought I had developed a calm mentality.
In fact, everything is fake.
That's because I don't see a peerless treasure.
Today, seeing his son, the shock never stopped.
"His son practiced Dao Xin as a human. Don't get damaged, otherwise, I'll kill you!"
A voice rang out in the ears of Zhan Tianpeng and the other two old men.
The three of them looked at each other and nodded silently.
"My son, I just suddenly! I'm sorry!"
"I'm pulling back what I just said!"
Zhan Tianpeng pointed to Sun Hao, bowed and clenched his fists.
"Little things, little things!"
Sun Hao waved his hand, smiled faintly, left behind three paintings, and handed the others to Huang Rumeng, "Rumeng, get rid of this!"
"Yes, Son!"
Huang Rumeng waved his right hand, all these paintings removed.
"Because you like it, these three paintings will be given to you!"
Sun Hao gave the three scrolls of the image to Zhan Tianpeng.
As soon as these words came out, the three of them stood up foolishly.
The hand that took the painting trembled slightly.
"Thank you son!"
"Thank you son!"
He was so excited that he almost knelt down.
"Together!" Said Sun Hao.
"Mastering!"
Seeing that Sun Hao was about to leave, Zhan Tianpeng hesitated to speak but stopped.
"Say something" said Sun Hao.
"My son, where do you live, so I can come and visit you!"
After saying this, Zhan Tianpeng lowered his head.
Her son is a peerless fairy, this is a great opportunity, how can she not be sure!
If you miss this time, there will be no next time.
Even if it was bombarded by immortal beings, it was worth it.
"I live on the south side of the Great Demon Mountain. If you're OK, you can come and sit down often, have a drink and chat together!" Said Sun Hao.
whahuh?
Come here often?
Drinking and talking?
Can I drink and chat with peerless immortal beings?
So lucky!
Zhan Tianpeng clenched his fists, his body trembling slightly from excitement.
“Thank you son, I will definitely come often!” Zhan Tianpeng.
"Okay, I'm waiting for you to come!"
After Sun Hao finished speaking, he brought Huang Rumeng out of the room.
Smile all over the face.
This line is a big profit!
"Get out, get out!"
"I didn't beat them? How is that possible!"
"Wangxinglou is so embarrassing, why don't you treat them?"
"no? Could they be selling the scroll?"
A group of immortal cultivators looked at the two with all their faces puzzled.
Huang Rumeng's eyes swept over, and these cultivators lowered their heads, not daring to face him.
Sun Hao completely ignored these voices.
He gave a bag containing fairy crystals to Huang Rumeng, "Rumeng, save this fairy crystal!"
“OK, Son!” Huang Rumeng brought Xian Jing.
The corner of Sun Hao's mouth was lifted, and his mood was in good order.
From now on, I will not eat soft rice!
With so many fairy crystals, you can buy many items.
By the way, what should I buy?
Sun Hao frowned, showing a thoughtful look.
Suddenly, he raised his brows, "If the dream is so hard to fly, then buy a flying boat!"
"It's much easier to go anywhere in the future!"
"Yes, just do it!"
Thinking about this, Sun Hao nodded silently.
Since Wangxinglou received all the treasures, Feizhou could naturally be sold.
"Like a dream, let's buy something!" Said Sun Hao.
“OK, Son!” Huang Rumeng nodded and followed Sun Hao.
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