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Chapter 108 Selling Paintings(1/2)

"Wangxing Tower?"

Sun Hao looked at these three big words and nodded secretly.

This name is really good.

"Young Master, please come inside!"

"We have whatever we want in Wangxing Tower!"

"What you need, even if you raise it, to allow you to be satisfied."

Seeing that Sun Hao was dressed in extraordinary clothes, the waiter quickly walked up to him and greeted him warmly.

What are you needed?

It seems like everything is needed.

The problem is that I have no spirit stones!

It seems like there is a dream.

As long as you speak, Ru Meng will definitely take it out.

However, accommodation is already paid by Ru Meng, and now you have to buy things, so you really can't open this mouth.

It is better to eat less soft rice.

A big man uses women's things, eats women's things, or is it a woman protecting him.

Now, do you still have the face to ask for money to buy things?

"We don't buy things, we just take a look!" Sun Hao said.

"Young Master, then you can do whatever you want, I won't be with you!"

Hearing this, Sun Hao was slightly stunned.

Don't even mock yourself as a pauper?

Big places are different, the quality is really high.

"Ru Meng, let's go in!"

Sun Hao walked into the hall with Huang Rumeng.

A huge plaque printed in front of Sun Hao’s eyes.

Buy and sell all treasures in the world!

Below the plaque, there is a line of small words: the most fair price and the most satisfactory service!

Simple, clear.

When you enter the hall, what comes to your eyes is a crowd of people, just like you entered a large hospital in your previous life.

"Look, Mr. Zhan is here!"

At this moment, a scream rang out.

"Swish..."

Everyone's eyes were staring at the second floor.

Sun Hao narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but illuminate his eyes.

I saw a man in white dress holding a fan on the second floor, smiling at everyone.

The artifact is majestic, and there is a sense of heroism between the eyebrows.

He is well-intentioned and elegant.

At first glance, he was a very well-educated person.

Such characters may like paintings.

Give him a pair.

No, I'll sell him a pair, I don't know if he will buy it.

This is not to receive all the treasures in the world. My painting is also a priceless treasure in the eyes of those who like paintings!

Thinking of this, Sun Hao nodded secretly.

"Young Master, he is the one with the highest strength!" Huang Rumeng's voice came.

Hearing this, Sun Hao's brightness became even stronger.

"What?! Zhan Tianpeng, the young master of Wangxing Tower, came here!"

"It's him! No wonder he is so handsome! I'm lucky to see Zhan Tianpeng, and this trip is not in vain today!"

"So young, don't you know if there is a Taoist couple?"

A group of female cultivators looked at Zhan Tianpeng blankly, looking hot.

Zhan Tianpeng withdrew his fan and smiled and clasped his fists.

"Thank you for your kindness. Zhan came to the Western Regions to find the God of Demons. If you have any news, please let me know. Zhan is grateful!" Zhan Tianpeng said.

As soon as these words came out, everyone below looked at each other.

Looking for the God-Infernal Taoist?

We also want to find God and Taoist Taoist!

How can you find such a powerful person just by looking for it?

For a moment, no one spoke.

Zhan Tianpeng smiled awkwardly and continued to speak.

"This is just one thing, another thing, Zhan came to collect various treasures!"

"From today, the price of treasures collected by Wangxing Tower has increased by 10% on the original basis, only for three days!"

As soon as these words came out.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Many people took their ears and couldn't believe it.

The most fair price for collecting treasures is the watchstar tower.

More than 90% of immortal cultivators will sell them to Wangxing Tower when they obtain treasures.

It can be said that 90% of the entire Tianluo Continent's business related to cultivation are monopolized by Wangxinglou.

Wangxing Tower is so profitable, so naturally there is power to make his decision.

However, the forces that were aiming at Wangxing Tower quietly disappeared.

A hundred years ago.

The ancient family in the holy land of the Central Region did not have a surname. When the family was in danger, they attacked Wangxinglou.

In that battle, they indeed won and won countless treasures from the Wangxing Tower.

However, they were happy for a day.

On the morning of the third day, there was no one in the Gu family and they all disappeared.

No one knows how they disappeared, and no one knows where they went.

On the third day, the Star Tower opened again.

The four major families of the Holy Land have since become three major families.

Since then, no one dares to think of looking at Xinglou.

"Mr. Zhan, do you think this is serious?" Someone showed a hint of disbelief on his face.

"Oh, is my Zhan Tianpeng talking like this?" Zhan Tianpeng pretended to be angry.

"Mr. Zhan, you misunderstood. It's just that your words are a bit scary and hard to believe!"

"Everyone, those who want to sell things, start now, go to the counter to handle it!"

"Only these three days, it's outdated!"

"Any treasure can be brought, I can still afford it in Wangxing Tower!"

"If you think it's too expensive, you can come to the eighth floor to find me!"

After saying that, Zhan Tianpeng slapped his fan and walked upstairs with a smile.

After everyone reacted, they kept yelling.

"That's great, I happen to have a few things to sell!"

"Don't squeeze, line up, come one by one!"

"Don't worry, there are three days left, so don't worry!"

With the maintenance of staff, the hall quickly restored order.
To be continued...
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