I Shall Seal the Heavens Chapter 667: Bet

At the moment, there is a middle-aged man walking along the second floor with seven smiles with seven smiles.

These seven elders are all wearing brocade robes. At first glance, they are precious, their eyes are bright, cultivation base is not bad, they are all Nascent Soul of the great circle. Although they are smiling, the proudness of them is sometimes revealed. .

"You guys, Fellow Daoist, please!" The middle-aged man smiled faintly and couldn't hide his excitement in his expression. With these seven old men on the second floor, he immediately saw the two of Meng Hao and Wei Li. Just ignore it.

As for Sun Yunliang sitting opposite Meng Hao, he was frowning, but when he saw the seven old men, the both eyes was immediately bright, and he quickly stood up with a laugh, and walked a few steps to welcome him.

"It was the arrival of the Seahold Seven Treasurers, and Peng Peng was shining. Peng Ping was shining." With a laugh, Sun Yunliang stepped forward and worshiped.

The seven elders also laughed and hugged their fists one after another.

Meng Hao looked as usual. Drinking tea, the Wei Li beside him narrowed his eyes immediately after seeing the seven old men. It seemed to be to revere, and the sound was heard in the ear of Meng Hao.

"Seniors, these seven old men are the shopkeepers of seven shops in Seahold. cultivation base is not bad. Demon hearts in their hands is huge volume ..."

"The three acquisitions of Demon hearts built in Seahold are not only for public repair, but also for the various shops in Seahold. They have strict requirements. All shops in Seahold must exchange Demon hearts to three.

It's just that which Sect is exchanged to, it depends on their own wishes. The three cases are not easy to interfere ... "

Meng Hao holds a tea cup and takes a sip. Clouds appeared in his eyes. It seems that the whole person is a bit empty. Wei Li does not know if Meng Hao is heard.

Sun Yunliang was very happy. When he looked at the middle-aged man, he also expressed his appreciation. The middle-aged man was very excited. He was even more polite to the seven shopkeepers around him.

They laughed and walked towards the seat. Sun Yunliang was about to make the maid make tea, but the middle-aged man frowned, glanced over Meng Hao and Wei Li, and spoke to Sun Yunliang.

"Elder Sun, who are these two?"

"It is a guest who came before. There should be some Demon hearts for sale." Sun Yunliang said.

"Elders, the seven treasurers are noble guests, miscellaneous people, etc. Let the people below be in charge of reception." The middle-aged man was relieved when he heard this. He thought he was a friend of Sun Yunliang.

Sun Yunliang hesitated and turned to look at Meng Hao. Fist with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist, honestly is sorry, otherwise you go downstairs, I'll let you arrange your exchange, OK?"

Meng Hao heard the words, the clouds gradually dissipated, and the tea cup was set down, but immediately after the tea cup fell, the maid immediately showed the middle-aged man's gaze and took it away.

Meng Hao frowned, stood up, and looked up at Sun Yunliang.

"Yeah, I do n’t know how much is Spirit Stone?"

"An Demon hearts, six hundred Spirit Stone, Fellow Daoist rest assured." Sun Yunliang smiled at to open mouth, raised his hands and shot, and immediately Sun Soul Society's disciples quickly came up from the first floor. After paying respect, we should bring Meng Hao Go downstairs.

Meng Hao smiled, the smile was very light, and the look was calm. First, the tea cup was removed. If the price is moderate, Meng Hao is not unacceptable. The Spirit Stone that can be exchanged is also different from the seven shopkeepers.

In his smile, he had stood up, but sat down again.

As he sat down, Sun Yunliang frowned immediately, feeling that the person in front of him was somewhat unfamiliar.

"Friend, this shop belongs to Yanghunzong, and here is the deacon of Yanghunzong. Here ... It's not the place where you make trouble. Going by yourself is better than others asking you to go down." The middle-aged man looks a little different. Nai, in his opinion, the person in front of him is a few hundred Demon hearts.

He sees so many people, he ca n’t compare with the seven shopkeepers around him. Each of these seven people is a Demon hearts huge volume generation. In order to bring these seven people here, he spent no time. Less mind.

"You can try it." Meng Hao said lightly.

His words immediately caused Sun Yunliang's eyes to freeze, and the middle-aged man frowned, some of whom could not understand the details of Meng Hao.

The seven elders next to me are also a bit displeased. Their Demon hearts can be exchanged at any one of them. The reason why they chose this place is because the middle-aged man does take care during this time. The most important thing is here. More than the other two.

After all, the saint who sits here is Saint Sun Soul.

"Elder Sun, Deacon Zhou, I have limited time for seven people, so I won't stay here for a long time, or I will talk about it next time." Of the seven people, the old man was gentle to open mouth at the moment.

In his words, the thoughtful middle-aged man was in a hurry, and when someone was about to blast away Meng Hao, Elder Sun stepped forward, looks at Meng Hao.

"Fellow Daoist, isn't it the problem of Spirit Stone? The old man is in charge. One Demon hearts is exchanged for seven hundred Spirit Stone, is it good?"

Meng Hao heard the words, but it was a bit embarrassing. When I got up with a smile, when I was going downstairs, suddenly, the old man standing on the far right among the seven treasurers, sneered at to open mouth.

"It turned out that the price of seven hundred Spirit Stone for any one person, Deacon Zhou, then how much is the Spirit Stone exchange I waited for?"

As soon as he spoke, the other six people around him also nodded. These seven people could be sent to support a shop by their respective Sect Clan. They are all savvy people. Seeing this opportunity, how can they not seize it.

"Since he is seven hundred, then here we are, a Demon hearts, to redeem eight hundred Spirit Stone. In any case, I cannot wait for the exchange to be the same as just one person, Deacon Zhou, this is what you promised before Yes. "

"Yes, Deacon Zhou, I have to wait for some more Spirit Stone, because our Demon hearts is very large. Seven of us, compared to you, charge for several months on the first floor on weekdays. Even if it is hundreds of Demon hearts, Wait for a price with me, say it, and let me wait for my face. "

Sun Yunliang's complexion changed, some were around make things difficult, a middle-aged man with a surname of Zhou was also a bit ugly, and he glanced coldly at Meng Hao and Wei Li.

"Elder Sun, this is not suitable for me."

Sun Yunliang hesitated a moment, and sighed inwardly, before he could talk, Meng Hao had heard a voice.

"What is your Demon hearts." Meng Hao looks at the seven elders.

"There are always more than you." Qi Laozhong, the old man who spoke before, said lightly.

"You can dare to try it. The loser will give bag of holding all Demon hearts to each other!" Meng Hao eyes flash, coldly snorted threw the sleeve.

As soon as his words came out, the seven old men's expression changed immediately. They all looked at Meng Hao. The atmosphere around them suddenly became depressed. Sun Yunliang rushed forward and yelled at each other.

"You must be angry, and you blame Sun for not introducing it before, Fellow Daoist. These seven are the shopkeepers of the seven major shops of Seahold. They harvest a lot of Demon hearts every year.

You give Sun a face, that's all for now. "

Meng Hao Upon hearing this, she immediately changed her face inconceivably, but still coldly snorted, but her words were slightly softer.

"Now that Elder Sun has said it, it's okay." After he said it, he turned and walked downstairs immediately.

"Wait a minute!" Qi Lao's eyes flickered and he stared at Meng Hao. One of them shook his body and immediately appeared in front of Meng Hao, blocking his way.

"What do you want!" Meng Hao immediately drank, panic flashed in his eyes, he was accustomed to pitting people from a young age. If he performed rounds, he has been used to it for hundreds of years and has penetrated into his bones.

Even if these seven people are well-intentioned, if you want to find any clue in the look of Meng Hao, you don't have it yet.

Deacon Zhou sneered, with irony in his eyes.

Sun Yunliang frowned, looked at Meng Hao, and then looked at the seven old men.

The old man who blocked the way of Meng Hao flashed his eyes and did not speak. At the moment, the other six old men also looked slightly moved. Suddenly, one of them was faint to open mouth.

"The competition you said before, we compared. The loser, all Demon hearts on his body belong to the other party."

"Seven shopkeepers, this Fellow Daoist came to our store to exchange Demon hearts for Spirit Stone. Even if he has some rhetoric, please ask seven to give Sun a face ..." Sun Cloud Dragon once again held his fist.

Meng Hao seemed relieved, bypassing the old man in front of him, carrying Wei Li, and immediately headed for the stairs, but no sneer was seen at the corner of his mouth.

He calculated the seven old men, and he must be in a pit. In fact, this is indeed the case. After several trials, the seven old men finally determined that even if they had some Demon hearts, they would never compare themselves to the Qifang.

Sure enough, Meng Hao only came out of six step, and immediately two old men appeared in a flash, stopping him again.

"The evil comes out of your mouth. If you submit a test first, please do it."

Meng Hao looked ugly, silent for a long time, with a somber face, turned and walked up the stairs. Sun Yunliang smiled bitterly and showed an apology to Meng Hao. The middle-aged man surnamed Zhou had a ridiculous expression.

"How can I compare!" Meng Hao gritted his teeth to open mouth.

"The old man is enough." One of the seven old men looked proud, took a few steps, raised his right hand and waved, and took out a bag of holding.

"There are 13 million inferior Demon hearts inside, Fellow Daoist, how many do you have!" said the old man, bag of holding was thrown, and immediately caught by Deacon Zhou, spiritual sense nodded, in order to show justice, He took out a stone wall.

This stone wall is one foot tall, with nine dragons carved on it. After bag of holding was placed on the stone wall by the middle-aged name of Zhou, one of them was instantly bright and lifelike, and the second one also had 30% of the part, which shed light .

"The Nine Dragons Demon hearts scale is a one-stop, representing 10,000 inferior products Demon hearts." When Sun Yunliang reminded beside Meng Hao, he also took out the same piece of stone wall for Meng Hao.

"I don't know how many Demon hearts there is in Fellow Daoist, please come up and let me see." The old man who competed with Meng Hao, proudly to open mouth.

The other six people around him also seem to smile, looks at Meng Hao, they all fixed his look.

Deacon Zhou is full of smiles. He has long seen that Meng Hao is not pleasing to the eye. At the moment, the ridicule is more obvious. I would like to see Meng Hao here. What is the expression when looking at this scene. (To be continued ...)