C4 (1/2)

Lan Yu's eyes narrowed. In her heart, she shouted out the word 'good'! He caught up to the old man in a few steps. The old man was none other than the one who had always delivered the fire to the Lan family. He was already over sixty years old, and was still chopping wood for a living every day.

”Uncle Wang, where are you going?” Lanyu glanced at the wood knife and was able to confirm that it was a spirit artifact. He didn't know where Mister Wang had obtained this spirit artifact, but he wanted to buy this wood knife today.

Uncle Wang came in and out of the Lan family every day. Naturally, he recognized Lanyu and politely said, ”Young master, I'm preparing to go up the mountain and chop firewood. I'll send it to you later.”

Lanyu gently smiled and took out 50,000 gold dollars, this money was enough for Mister Wang to live a good life for a lifetime. ”Great Elder Wang, you are old now, in the future you don't need to do such menial tasks. I will give you 50,000 gold to buy this wood knife of yours.”

Grandpa Wang was shocked. He stared at the machete in his hand with wide eyes. Was the machete he picked up really worth fifty thousand gold?

The young master of the Lan family must have felt sorry for him and wanted to show him mercy. He was a good person.

”Young master, I can't accept this. This old man has cut down firewood for his entire life and has never received an extra cent from him. If you continue like this, I won't be able to accept it.” With that, Uncle Wang left.

Lanyu was anxious. She stuffed the money bag into Uncle Wang's hands and said in an commanding tone, ”If I say it's worth 50,000, then it's 50,000. Take this money and go back to your old age.”

After he had finished speaking, he reached out for the machete without even caring if uncle Wang agreed or not.

A slender white hand suddenly grabbed Lanyu's wrist, and a male voice sounded out, ”Great Master Wang, I'll pay 100,000 to buy this machete of yours.”

The one who spoke was his enemy, Hu Bufan. He was looking at him with a face full of ridicule and ridicule, and beside Hu Bufan was a 16 year old girl in green clothes. She looked quite pretty, and the way she looked at him was also very contemptuous, as if she was looking at a pile of dog shit.

It was Qing Clan's young lady, Qing Miao.

QingMiao was Lanyu's betrothed wife, a typical eyes of power, and even a martial artist at the fourth level. How could she be willing to bow down and marry a trash like Lanyu, who everyone in Bluesea knew? How could she lift her head in the future like that?

QingMiao had requested for Lanang Sword to break off the engagement many times, but it had always been rejected by Lanang Sword. She was furious, and a malicious intent had arisen within her, because she had colluded with Hu Bufan to provide Lanfeng with benefits. Lanfeng had tried to kill Lanyu, and it was said that these two people were the masterminds behind Lanwan Yu's death, and should be killed the most.

Lanyu ruthlessly slapped Hu Bufan's dirty hands away without concealing his killing intent.

He indifferently swept a glance at Qing Miao's well-developed chest. He felt that this job had become much bigger than before. She must have been living quite comfortably lately. She was truly a lowly woman.

Qing Miao looked down at herself, anger rising from her heart, her face frosted over. ”Trash Lan Yu, what are you staring at me for? So disgusting. ” At the same time, her heart was filled with shock. Could it be that Lanfeng would not do anything after receiving the benefits? How come Lanyu didn't die?

Lanyu sneered. Qing Miao's ugly face made him feel disgusted, ”Hu Bufan, your trash picking skills are truly amazing. It's only been a few days and this woman's luck is already here.”

Hu Bufan was also very surprised and surprised that Lanyu was still alive. He had originally planned to cripple Lanyu in the streets and then kill him. He didn't think that Lanyu would be the first to make trouble. Since when did this trash dare to contradict him? Did he eat an immortal treasure?

”Lanyu, what did you say?” What rubbish? ” Hu Bufan didn't understand what Lanyu meant.

”I'm worried about my IQ.” Lanyu pouted at Qing Miao, ”You want what I don't want, if you aren't picking up trash then what is it?”

Hu Bufan looked at Qing Miao and frowned. Then, he understood what was going on. With a boom, the power of the sixth level of Fighter burst out, causing a wave of air currents that forced Lan Yu to retreat several steps. He was furious.

As the second son of the Hu Clan, Hu Bufan was undoubtedly the strongest in the younger generation, and was known as the number one genius of the younger generation in Qing Sha City. The reason why the Qing Clan's Clan Head, Qing Tai, allowed Qing Miao to mingle with him was because he wanted to create a relationship between the two families in order to deal with the Lan Clan.

”Trash, I think you're tired of living.” Hu Bufan's eyes radiated killing intent as he sinisterly said.

On the side, Grandpa Wang was so scared that his face turned ashen and he fell to the ground. He clutched his head and said fearfully, ”Young masters, please don't hit me.”

Lan Yu sneered, and with a thought, he said, ”Great Master Wang, I bid 100,000 gold coins to buy this machete of yours.”

”A hundred thousand?” Gui Sun, do you think you are very rich? ” Hu Bufan saw that Lan Yu knew he couldn't beat him, so he immediately changed his focus. He was so angry that he laughed, ”I'll pay 200,000.”

Lan Yu crossed his hands in front of his chest, ”300,000.”

”Four hundred thousand!” Hu Bufan shouted with a snort.

”Five hundred thousand.” Lanyu shouted.

”Six hundred thousand!”

As Hu Bufan finished shouting these words, he discovered that Lanyu was no longer shouting, but had a teasing expression on her face.

”Young Master Hu is truly rich. You're willing to spend six hundred thousand just to buy a common machete. I, Lanyu, admire you.” Lanyu clicked her tongue in praise.

Hu Bufan was somewhat astonished. So it turned out that this brat wasn't changing the topic. He was purposely provoking him! Then, his anger increased and his face turned red. He pointed at Lanyu and loudly cursed, ”Trash, you dare to tease this daddy?”

”Teasing you?” Lanyu looked at Hu Bufan with disdain, ”I advise you not to mess with me today, otherwise you'll die a miserable death in the future.”

As his voice fell, Lan Yu turned around, wanting to pay up and leave. This was because his strength wasn't enough yet.