Mystic God-level Emperor System

"Deacon Hu, we only charge customers one hundred taels of silver, but one payment costs five hundred taels. How can we afford it?"

Liu Yue looked at the mustachioed man with an angry look and clenched his fists: "You clearly hate my father for hurting you, that's why you targeted my two brothers like this!"

"If you can't afford it, don't hang out at the port! I always do things fairly and without selfish motives."

Deacon Hu's expression changed slightly, and then he snorted coldly, his eyes twinkling.

"I wonder why a genius would embarrass two children. It turns out that their parents had an enmity with you."

Su Han smiled, suddenly feeling enlightened.

"Your Majesty, if you don't know the inside story of this matter, please don't make random guesses."

Deacon Hu frowned slightly, looking at Su Han with a hint of warning in his eyes.

"I see that the port of Pingsui Island is extremely wide, and there are countless people setting up stalls and doing business here. Do you all own this territory?"

Su Han suddenly laughed.

Deacon Hu’s eyes flickered slightly.

Before he could speak, Liu Yue said in a low voice: "Senior Yang, the world will only take care of one-seventh of this place, and it is the smallest territory."

"That makes sense."

Su Han smiled and nodded.

Then he looked at Deacon Hu: "I won't argue with you about what happened just now. You can go."

"Your Majesty, are you determined to meddle in this nosy matter?"

Deacon Hu showed a hint of coldness on his face.

"yes."

Su Han smiled and nodded, exuding an aura of peak concentration, which instantly enveloped Deacon Hu and others: "How are you doing?"

Not only did the expressions of Deacon Hu and others change in vain, but the expressions of some stall owners and Yuandan realm warriors passing by also changed drastically.

Wu Zun!

No matter where he is, Wu Zun is a first-class strong man. They did not expect that this swordsman who looks ordinary, plainly dressed, and even has a broken arm, will be a strong Wu Zun!

Even in the Tianxiahui, there are only a dozen or so powerful warriors. Each one of them is an elder-level existence. They are not comparable to the minions in the minions like Deacon Hu who is responsible for leading people to patrol the port territory. !

"Senior turns out to be a strong martial artist, and junior has just been rude. Since senior wants to protect them, junior naturally dare not stop them."

Deacon Hu reacted very quickly, clasping his hands into fists and saying respectfully.

He was arrogant at first and then respectful. The whole process was extremely natural, which proved that he had been in the market for a long time and was quite slippery.

"roll."

Su Han smiled.

"Junior, take your leave."

Deacon Hu's expression changed slightly, and then he immediately turned around and left with his men. The strong man whose palm was almost crushed by Su Han just now was even more frightened.

He was just a Fetal Breath Realm warrior, and he never imagined that the person who just pinched his wrist would be a Martial Lord!

When nearby passers-by and stall owners saw this, they looked at Su Han with a hint of awe. However, there were also some stall owners who were martial masters themselves. They just saw the excitement and didn't pay much attention to Su Han.

The Tianxiahui may be an extremely powerful force for ordinary warriors on Pingsui Island, but in the eyes of Lord Wu, it is just average.

At the port, there are six major forces that are firmly suppressing Tianxiahui, not to mention the Dharma Prime Minister sitting in Pingsui Island.

That is the core of Pingsui Island, the strongest person, the existence that no one dares to provoke!

"Senior Yang, we..."

"No need to explain. When did you think the warrior selling the ancient black wood came over?"

Su Han smiled lightly.

Just when Liu Yue was about to speak, his eyes suddenly moved. He looked into the distance and said quickly: "Senior Yang, he is here."

Su Han raised his eyes and saw a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion walking slowly into the port, spreading a layer of cloth on the ground, and then took out a wooden stake from the storage ring and placed it on it.

In an instant, countless warriors surrounded him, and many warriors who had just landed also walked towards him after seeing it.

Su Han's eyes flashed with purple light, and he saw a wooden heart from inside this wooden pile!

An ancient mysterious wood with a wooden heart!

The last time we encountered him was in the Northern Territory. Mu Xin could be used to forge the Mu Xin Armor, which was a level stronger than the Mu Tian Armor.

It can almost be regarded as the top level among the seventh-level magic weapons, and it can allow the Martial King at the peak of Sui Nirvana to break through the bottleneck!

"If it's Mu Xin's armor, if it's placed in Zhongzhou, it wouldn't be too much to sell it for ten top-grade spiritual coins."

Su Han's eyes flashed with joy and he walked towards him slowly.

He is bound to get this piece of ancient mysterious wood!

"Brother Lin, I told you, there is something wrong with the aura of your piece of ancient black wood. It may not be that old. If it is used to forge divine weapons, the quality will be poor.

In addition, it is not big, and the types and quantities of magic weapons that can be forged are not too many. Three hundred thousand spirit coins is already an excellent price. Look, can anyone bid higher than me these days? "

An old man stood in front of the stall and earnestly advised the middle-aged man with a sallow face.

Everyone kept a certain distance from the old man, and no one dared to approach him without permission, because the old man exuded a trace of Yuan Nirvana.

This is a Martial King!

There weren't many Martial Kings on Pingsui Island. Even if you included the occasional passers-by, there might only be about a dozen of them.

"Three hundred thousand. If it were me, I would have sold it to Senior Ou long ago."

"Tsk, tsk, how many things can 300,000 spirit coins buy? It's unimaginable!"

There were whispers all around, and most people had a look of envy in their eyes.

Even for a Martial Lord, 300,000 spirit coins is a lot of money, and most Martial Lords cannot have such a net worth.

After all, practicing martial arts consumes too much money. If you have money, you will basically spend it. Without special income, it is difficult to save.

"Senior Ou, our ancestors said that this piece of ancient black wood should be sold for at least one top-grade spiritual coin, and low-grade spiritual coins are not allowed to be used to make up the amount.

I really don’t dare to go against the teachings of my ancestors, so please forgive me, Senior Ou. "

The middle-aged man with a sallow face crossed his fists.

"A top-quality spiritual coin? It seems that someone in his ancestors knew that this ancient mysterious wood was extraordinary, but why didn't he point it out directly? Is it because he was afraid of being guilty of carrying it?"

Su Han's eyes moved slightly, and he finally understood why this person had not sold the ancient black wood for a while.

His asking price is a big deal for ordinary warriors. As long as no one sees that there is a wooden heart in this piece of ancient black wood, they will never accept such a price.

"A top-grade spiritual coin? You still don't accept low-grade spiritual coins to make up the number?"

One of the Ningshen Martial Lord couldn't help but show ridicule: "A top-grade spirit coin can be exchanged for at least 1.1 million to 1.2 million low-grade spirit coins. Although ancient black wood is rare, your weight is not For such a price.”

"It's hard to violate the teachings of our ancestors, please forgive me."

The middle-aged man with a sallow face looked at the Martial Lord and clasped his fists.

He was also a Soul Gathering Martial Lord himself, so he didn't have to be so polite. Maybe the price made him feel guilty.

When the other party saw that he was so polite, he couldn't stop mocking him and kept his mouth shut.

"I want a top-quality spiritual coin."

Su Han walked slowly to the stall and said calmly.

The middle-aged man with a sallow face was slightly startled.

King Wu surnamed Ou also looked at Su Han subconsciously.

After everyone around them reacted, their eyes became extremely strange. Liu Yue looked shocked, and then wanted to say something, but because there were too many martial masters present, and even a strong martial king, he did not dare to speak.