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Chapter 1884 Price fluctuations

After Zhou Fan figured it out, he stood up and said indifferently: "The price is really a bit higher than I expected, I need to go back and consider it."

"It should be." Hui Chengan did not try to keep him, but said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, this price is not something I can decide. If Fellow Daoist Zhou doesn't want to, it's fine. We will never force buying and selling."

Zhou Fan didn't say much about this. Hui Chengan politely sent him to the front door of the hall and recruited people to send him out of the city lord's mansion.

After Zhou Fan left, Hui Chengan showed a thoughtful look on his face, "I didn't refuse directly. It seems that his wealth is very rich. Where did the Taoist God Realm come from?"

There are not many Taoist god cultivators in the Gray Star Realm. There are really new Taoist god realm. He will definitely hear it a little. After thinking about it, he still has no clue. He just shook his head, "As soon as the catastrophe comes, everyone has really come out."

"No matter who you are, if you want to borrow our astral teleportation array, you must peel off a layer of skin before you can leave." Hui Cheng'an sneered on his face.

Zhou Fan was a little annoyed. He quickly left the city lord's mansion in a carriage and successfully left the Dust City. He flew not far from the Dust City, and Zhan Sha appeared again.

This time, the sand thorns that wrestled with the sand became thinner and denser. When it saw Zhou Fan, it took action without saying a word.

Zhou Fan was not polite to it anymore. He drew his sword and killed the sangsha in just a few strokes.

He killed Zhan Sha and flew towards the Dust City. After a battle, he calmed down a lot. It was too much to raise the price of Hui Cheng's seat at peace, but who made the Hui family master the teleportation array in the astral realm? There was also an astronomical monk behind the Hui family.

Forget it, a hero doesn’t suffer any loss at the moment. He is very nervous about time. If he suffers some losses, 100,000 kilograms of golden spirit sand will be 100,000 kilograms of golden spirit sand!

After Zhou Fan thought about paying the money, he felt a little unhappy. He came to the city lord's mansion again and was soon invited into it.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, why are you back?" Hui Chengan asked knowingly.

Zhou Fan said lightly: "I have decided that 100,000 kilograms of golden spirit sand is only 100,000 kilograms of golden spirit sand. Can the teleportation array in the star realm be prepared for me immediately?"

Hui Cheng'an's eyes flashed for a moment, and he quickly sighed and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhou, this is really hard to do. My father just told me that he asked to change the price to 200,000 kilograms of golden spirit sand."

Hui Chengan sneered in his heart, turning around so quickly and asking for a walk so anxiously, he would definitely not choose the Astral Teleportation Array of Wujin City, so he would have to pay more if he wanted to leave.

"Twenty-hundred thousand kilograms of golden spirit sand?" Zhou Fan laughed in anger, "Lord of Gray City, are you sure the price is really correct?"

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, don't be angry." Hui Chengan said with a gentle look: "This is my father's order, and I can't do anything about it, but this price is unstable. If Fellow Daoist Zhou thinks it is expensive, he can leave at any time. But I would like to remind Fellow Daoist Zhou, maybe the price will not be this price next time Fellow Daoist Zhou comes, maybe the price will be higher."

"The Lord of Gray City makes sense, price fluctuations are common." Zhou Fan said calmly: "Then I will come back next time, maybe the price will be lower, so I will say goodbye."

Hui Chengan smiled distractedly, and he picked up the tea cup and took a sip of the tea: "Then I won't send it to Fellow Daoist Zhou, but I still hope that Fellow Daoist Zhou would think carefully before doing things. This is the city of dust."

His expression became proud.

Zhou Fan glanced at Hui Chengan, and stood up and left without saying a word.

Hui Chengan put down the teacup and knocked on the table.

A man in gray clothes [Dingdian Novel www.booktxt.xyz] quietly knelt in front of him.

"He seems to be dissatisfied." Hui Chengan said slowly: "Follow him, if he dares to cause trouble, please notify me."

The figure of the man quickly dissipated in the hall.

When Zhou Fan left the City Lord's Mansion, he felt someone following him. The stalker seemed to know that he could not hide it from a monk like him. The stalking seemed a bit casual and had the intention of being open and stalking.

Zhou Fan's mouth was slightly raised. He didn't care. He chose the most luxurious inn in the Dust City and lived there.

Hui Chengan heard from his subordinates that Zhou Fan had stayed in the inn. He looked surprised, but soon shook his head, too lazy to think about what Zhou Fan was going to do. He had a lot of matters to deal with. How could he pay attention to a casual cultivator with unknown origin every moment?

Half a day passed, and a news reached Hui Cheng'an's ear. He looked at his subordinate who was reporting the news with a serious expression, "Are you sure it's really a gangster? "

"There should be no mistake." The subordinate said anxiously: "When it appeared for the first time, we killed it, but not long after, a second similar monster appeared. After we killed it again, we felt something was wrong, so we invited the monster master in the mansion to find out that it was a slander."

Hui Cheng'an's face became a little gloomy. How could he not know about the lingering sword?

It is precisely because of the tangled killing of sand that the people in the Ash Star Realm were able to discover the treacherous things of the Ash Star Realm. Of course, only a few people know about this secret city lord's mansion.

"Someone hid in the dust capital and brought Zhan Sha here." Hui Chengan was a little angry. A Ming Huangyu seal flew out of his storage bag. He held the Ming Huangyu seal in his hand and poured his true energy into it.

The Dust City Defense Array was immediately activated, and a bright yellow light appeared in the sky, turning into a big mouth.

Many people in the Dust City looked up at the big mouth in shock.

The mouth opened and closed, and a majestic voice spread out, "I don't care who you are? Where are you? But you are the ones who are you, you can bring out the dusty city immediately, otherwise when I pull you out, you will ensure that you are not as good as death."

After Hui Chengan said this, he put away the Ming Huangyu Seal. It was not impossible for him to find the person who dared to lead the disaster to the Dust City. As long as he put the Zhanjisha into the Dust City, Zhanjisha would definitely kill the person he was targeted by him as soon as possible.

It is said that if a monk hides, he can only sense the approximate location of the monk, but this is enough. At worst, he can surround that area and dig three feet into the ground to search!

That person could deceive monsters like Zhan Sha, but it was not so easy to deceive them.

Zhou Fan, who lived in the inn, also heard Hui Chengan's voice. He pushed open the door and walked out, walked towards the guest room next door, and knocked on the door.

The door was opened soon, and a middle-aged man looked at Zhou Fan with impatient face, "Are you okay?"

Zhou Fan looked at the person who had stared at him for so long and pretended not to know him and smiled: "Tell Hui Chengan that Chan Sha is here to look for me, and he should know what to do."

After Zhou Fan said this, he turned back to his guest room.

The middle-aged man did not dare to delay, so he quickly passed the news back.
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