Immemorial War God

C148 Yu Zicang



C148 Yu Zicang

Seeing that Mo Feng had already rejected the nine battle axes, the face of the Warrior Pavilion disciple became gloomy, even dissatisfied, how high is the requirement for a trash like you? Wasting his time!    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

Picking up the last axe, Mo Feng weighed it in his hand and raised his eyebrows. This axe was the heaviest, weighing thirty-one thousand kilograms.    

    

"Senior brother, do you have any other axe type weapons?" Mo Feng turned his head and asked. If there were none, he could only choose this sword.    

    

"Nope." The disciple from the Warrior Pavilion shook his head coldly.    

    

Mo Feng shook his head in disappointment.    

    

"Buy this one, then."    

    

"50,000 star stones plus 10,000 contribution points!" Seeing that Mo Feng wanted to buy it, the face of the disciple from the Warrior Pavilion turned slightly better.    

    

Mo Feng nodded his head and decided to follow the disciples of the Warrior Pavilion and pay them Star Stones to buy this axe.    

    

"Wait a minute!"    

    

Mo Feng raised his head to take a look and saw three people walking over. Their eyes were squinted as they looked at the person in charge with a cold smile on their lips.    

    

"Yu Zicang."    

    

Yu Zicang, her good friend from one year ago, the stellar state Genius, had always been calling him brother.    

    

"Mo Feng, you're quite capable! You just came back and you're buying such a good weapon. You're even more impressive than before!" Yu Zicang walked over and said in a weird tone. His extremely ordinary face made people feel annoyed just by looking at him.    

    

Mo Feng did not bother with them. When he returned to the Jade Flame Gate, there would definitely be many people who would come looking for trouble with him.    

    

He strode forward, intending to trade the axe at the counter.    

    

"Hmph." Seeing that Mo Feng had ignored him, Yu Zicang's face darkened. His gaze fell on the axe in Mo Feng's hand and a cold light flashed across his eyes.    

    

"Ah, this axe is not bad, how many Star Stones?" As he spoke, he looked at the disciple from the Warrior Pavilion.    

    

"Senior brother Yu, this axe costs 50,000 star stones and 10,000 contribution points." Whether it was in terms of cultivation talent or background, Yu Zicang was far stronger than Mo Feng.    

    

"Oh? So cheap? I'll take it! " Yu Zicang said grandly, touching the storage ring on his hand, as though he was suddenly rich.    

    

"This …" The disciple did not speak and turned to look at Mo Feng.    

    

"First come first served? I've already bought this battle-ax. " Mo Feng said indifferently. Yu Zicang laughed coldly, looked at Mo Feng and took a few steps left and right.    

    

"You bought it? You paid star stones and contribution points? "    

    

"Fine, even if I'm the first to arrive, the highest bidder gets it. I'll add 1000 star stones and 100 contribution points. I'll take this battle axe!"    

    

"1000 star stones for 100 contribution points?" Yu Zicang, are you crazy and poor? " Mo Feng laughed coldly, looking at Yu Zicang with eyes full of disdain.    

    

Seeing Mo Feng looking at him with such contempt, Yu Zicang's expression stiffened and instantly became furious. A piece of trash dared to look at him in such a way, and laugh at him being poor!    

    

"Mo Feng, I know you have a lot of star stones on your hands right now, and you also have a lot of contribution points. Yu Zicang stared at Mo Feng and started to scheme.    

    

"Since you're so poor, I won't beat you up. The more you add, the more I'll follow. There's no need to fight with me for it. You can't win against me." Mo Feng sneered, his eyes continued to look down on him. Laying a trap for him? You're still young.    

    

Hearing this, Yu Zicang's face changed again, his lungs almost exploding. With so many people watching, to be mocked by a useless person, how could he still be a human?!    

    

Mo Feng, today I shall see how capable you are. I will add ten thousand star stones for one thousand contribution points!    

    

"I'm proficient, how can you, a poor bastard, have the face to compete with me? Follow me! " Mo Feng laughed coldly, and then walked over and stood beside Yu Zicang.    

    

"Like I said, you can't beat me."    

    

Yu Zicang was instantly angered to the point that his face flushed red. He turned his head and looked at the people around him, as if they were all looking at him with ridicule.    

    

"I'll take the axe today, add in 20,000 star stones and 10,000 contribution points!" He roared, as if he was announcing to everyone. Finished, he looked at Mo Feng with ridicule:    

    

"Trash, if you can't afford it then don't shout around here. I have a bunch of unwanted weapons, I can give you a few!"    

    

The surrounding people looked on with cold smiles and shook their heads. It wasn't easy to get first place in the assessment. A single battle axe cost 70,000 contribution points and 20,000 contribution points. That wasn't worth it at all.    

    

"This trash is too ignorant, admitting defeat is one thing, but he still wants to compete with Yu Zicang, and is seeking his own suffering!"    

    

"I wonder if this piece of trash will try to buy this battle-ax. Then, there will be an even better show to watch."    

    

Everyone laughed coldly at Mo Feng, their eyes filled with anticipation. If Mo Feng still wanted to increase the price to buy this axe, then it would be an idiot's action, it would be much better than a show that they could not accept.    

    

It wasn't only them that had such thoughts, it was Yu Zicang as well. He wouldn't waste so many star stones and contribution points to buy an unwanted weapon just to embarrass Mo Feng.    

    

"I wonder if this piece of trash would be angered to the point of spitting blood after he knows that I'm playing with him and paying such a huge price to buy a weapon?" Since then, Mo Feng had been keeping an eye on him and he knew that Mo Feng really needed this axe, he would not give it up.    

    

"Alright then, I'll give it to you!" Unexpectedly, Mo Feng nodded decisively and threw the battle axe to Yu Zicang.    

    

"You …" Yu Zicang's expression froze as he looked at Mo Feng in disbelief.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

"Ouch!"    

    

The axe didn't even have time to react before smashing into his body and knocking him down onto the ground. Only then did he realize that the axe had stopped on his leg and that if he wasn't careful, he would lose his life.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

Standing up, he threw his battle axe fiercely to the ground and glared at Mo Feng, as if he had gone insane.    

    

"Why don't you want this battle-ax all of a sudden!" Then, he would use seventy thousand star stones and twenty thousand contribution points to buy this axe. This was all he had, for the sake of this axe, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood!    

    

"Uhh …" The surrounding people looked on in shock. Mo Feng was too unreasonable, why did he stop wanting to play so suddenly? Logically speaking, he should be the one taking down the battle axe in a domineering manner, to prove to them just how powerful he was.    

    

"Since you want it so much, how can I not help you? After all, a poor person like you, being able to buy a high-grade Astral Soul is your dream in this lifetime. How can I be ashamed to strike a blow to you?" Mo Feng smiled and said, as if he was a good person.    

    

And Yu Zicang, hearing this, felt as if his lungs were about to explode, had tricked him, and even called him a pauper. At this moment, he wanted to immediately rush forward and tear Mo Feng apart!    

    

"B-Senior Brother Yu, do you still want this battle-ax?" At this time, the timid voice of the disciple of the Warrior Pavilion sounded out, and suddenly pushed Yu Zicang into a dilemma.    

    


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