Chapter Thirty-One: Fighting for Wealth
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The speaker was Yang Yi himself, who had a good impression of Liu Yun. Having met an acquaintance, he naturally wanted to help out.
That fatty's face was gloomy, his eyes revealing a cold and ruthless intent without any concealment. He said coldly: "Who are you? Are you trying to force your way out?"
Yang Yi, however, paid no attention to him and walked over to Liu Yun's brother and sister. He slightly cupped his fists in greeting and said: "Brother Liu, Yang didn't expect to see you here again. It's just as well, there are a few riffraff here, let's send them packing and we can catch up later!"
Yang Yi turned around and sneered: "Yang Mou isn't trying to show off, it's just that there's a bit more money, boss, is this 10,000 blood crystal enough to cover the second floor?"
The boss was also sweating profusely at this time, he looked at the young master and was obviously nervous, but did not dare to accept Yang Yi's blood crystal.
That fatty's expression sank, and he was about to lose his temper, but the man in the luxurious robe next to him pressed down on the fatty and said calmly: "One million blood crystals is indeed a lot, and buying out this second floor is indeed more than enough. However, we just spent five million blood crystals to buy out this second floor, boss, don't you think?"
This young man was obviously the great grandson of Guangyuan Cave, mentioned by the fat man earlier. Under his sharp gaze, the boss wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and stuttered: "Yes, yes, it's five hundred thousand, it's five hundred thousand..."
Liu Jing stood up abruptly, her small face flushing bright red, and shouted loudly: "Shameless! You people clearly agreed on 5,000 yuan for the second floor earlier, when did it become 50,000?"
That fatty was now carefree, and with a slight wave of his hand, a large pile of Blood Crystals suddenly appeared on his table, shining so brightly that it dazzled the eyes. It was exactly 50,000 Blood Crystals.
"Doesn't the young master have 50,000 blood crystals? What a joke. You people should just leave quickly. Daring to argue with the young master is simply seeking death."
A hint of disdain flashed across Fatty's face. Five million Blood Crystals were enough to bankrupt a loose cultivator.
Liu Yun's face turned awkward, and he said in a low voice to Yang Yi: "Brother Yang, I'm really sorry. I've dragged you into this too, and let you suffer humiliation as well. Forget it, let's just swallow our pride and give in!"
Liu Yun saw the 50,000 blood crystals and his heart was also severely pained. He had cultivated to the fourth realm, but he probably hadn't seen so many blood crystals before. He knew that today, no matter what, he couldn't defeat this young master of the cave.
Yang Yi remained expressionless, lightly tapping the desktop with his fingers, and subtly extended his hand to gently stroke the space ring on his hand.
The fat man opposite and the master of Guangyuan Cave both changed their expressions as soon as they saw the space ring, they also had a space ring, so they naturally knew the value of this space ring.
Yang Yi observed the subtleties, and naturally saw clearly the expressions of the fat man and young man opposite him. He stretched out his hand and lightly tapped it, and in an instant a red glow flashed across the table, followed by blood crystals piling up on the table, more than double the amount opposite him.
"Boss, what's 50,000 Blood Crystals? Here's 100,000 Blood Crystals. I've reserved the second floor, if that's still not enough, I can even buy this entire wine tavern. How much do you want? One million? Two million?"
Yang Yi at this time truly showed off his financial strength, which was unmatched. This string of numbers reported out, even the boss was shocked, 10 million, 20 million, this is a huge fortune that he had never seen in his lifetime. Moreover, he also saw the spatial ring on Yang Yi's hand and knew in his heart that today he had encountered two people who were not to be trifled with.
That fatty's face turned bright red, his eyes flashing with a cold murderous intent. He suddenly leapt forward, his fist wind like a knife, and loudly shouted: "You little brat, you're looking for death!"
This punch sent out a whistling sound, obviously the power had reached its peak. The magnitude of its power caused Liu Yun's face to change greatly. No one could have imagined that this seemingly chubby fat man actually possessed such immense strength.
Yang Yi remained expressionless, but the fat man's power was indeed astonishing, even surpassing his own strength before he had condensed the fifth drop of essence blood. Such immense power could indeed look down on most high-ranking masters who had condensed four drops of essence blood.
However, he was destined to kick the iron plate today. Yang Yi let out a faint cold laugh and then stretched out his fist lightly, with the power in his blood vessels operating crazily, the powerful force of the five drops of essence and blood bursting out instantly, his arm even rapidly enlarged by one punch under visible eyes.
Bang
The two fists collided, but the fat man's face changed color, and his entire massive body suddenly couldn't support itself. In an instant, he was bounced back, and what's more, his arms also went limp and hung down, with the bones inside his arms already shattered by the powerful force.
This is still Yang Yi's passive defense, and his body hasn't even stood up yet. Everyone knows how huge the gap is between Fatty and Yang Yi.
The face of the Grand Duke of Guangyuan changed instantly, his eyes flashing with strange colors as he stared fixedly at Yang Yi. At the same time, the fat man was in agony, rolling around on the ground, sweating profusely and gritting his teeth: "Kill this little brat, kill him! I'll have him torn into eight pieces!"
His guards, who had been about to intervene, were stopped by the Crown Prince of Guangyuan. He glared fiercely at the fat man and said in a low voice, "You scoundrel, don't you know where this is? How dare you try to start a fight here! If you're tired of living, don't drag me into it!"
That fatty suddenly came to his senses, turned pale, and quickly looked around, only to find that there was no sign of the law enforcement team, and he let out a slight sigh of relief.
Yang Yi was not afraid either. He knew that no one in Huálóng City dared to take action, otherwise they would be punished by the law enforcement team, or even killed on the spot.
That young man smiled slightly and made a fist at Yang Yi, saying: "Brother, you really have good skills. I'm from Guangyuan Cave, dare to ask brother's surname and name?"
Yang Yi said coldly: "Yang Yi!"
He furrowed his brow, seemingly deep in thought about the name, but apparently, even if he had thought of all the cave masters' sons he knew or had heard of, he hadn't heard this one.
"Ah, it's Brother Yang. I see this is a misunderstanding. Since you need to rest with your friends on the second floor, I won't disturb you. Farewell!"
After saying that, Gu Zheng took the guards and the fat man down the stairs, his face unchanged.
Yang's expression didn't change, but he said, "Being able to advance and retreat, with a sense of degree, is not bad. This person is much stronger than those spoiled young masters!"
So far, Yang Yi has seen many cave masters and prefecture masters, but the one who truly made him feel threatened was still Gu Zheng from just now.
"This ancient being is not simple, just now, in that instant, the aura emanating from his entire body was even stronger than mine by a fraction, and in his blood vessels, he must have also condensed the fifth drop of essence blood!"
Yang Yi thought to himself that this ancient being was the first one he had seen who could condense more than five drops of pure blood in the fourth stage of Blood Congealment. Anyone who could condense more than five drops of pure blood at this stage was absolutely not simple.
