Kryptonians come to the second dimension

They really saw what it means that there are always people who are better than you.

Luo Heng said: "Old Buddha, Mr. Shangguan, please follow me to the backstage to sign the agreement."

Okay!

Old Buddha and Shangguan Liuyun stood up and went to the backstage.

Unexpectedly, Ye Wudao also stood up and wanted to go backstage.

Old Buddha looked at Ye Wudao vigilantly: "Mr. Ye, why are you going backstage?"

"Want to steal the Huanyang Grass?"

"The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit. Since you lost to me, you must be willing to accept the defeat and not try to steal the Huanyang Grass."

He knew that Ye Wudao was powerful. If he really tried to steal the Huanyang Grass, he might not be able to beat him.

Ye Wudao smiled slightly: "Sorry, I'm not interested in the Huanyang Grass."

"I just went backstage to get back what belongs to me."

The old Buddha said inexplicably: "Your things? What your things?"

Shangguan Liuyun said disdainfully: "Why do you care about him."

"Ye Wudao, to be honest, I still hope you can grab the Huanyang Grass."

"This is an auction hosted by Tianluo Palace. If you grab the auction items, you will be an enemy of the entire Tianwang Palace."

"Do you think Tianluo Palace will pull out your tendons and skin you on the spot?"

"Mr. Luo Heng, am I right?"

Luo Heng looked at Ye Wudao meaningfully, said nothing, and turned to go backstage.

The three followed him in.

Soon, the old Buddha and Luo Heng signed the agreement.

Luo Heng solemnly handed the Huanyang Grass to the old Buddha.

The old Buddha handed the mortgage agreement to Luo Heng.

Of course, the old Buddha could not come up with 600 billion in working capital, so he could only mortgage his property.

Holding the Resurrection Grass, the old Buddha felt much more at ease: his life was finally saved.

He bowed slightly to Luo Heng: "Mr. Luo Heng, see you later."

"I will personally host a banquet for Mr. Luo some other day."

Luo Heng: "You're welcome."

The old Buddha and Shangguan Liuyun turned around and wanted to leave.

However, at this moment, Luo Heng suddenly made a move that stunned the audience.

He handed the property mortgage agreement given to him by the old Buddha to Ye Wudao.

"Mr. Ye, please keep it."

Ye Wudao took it with a smile: "Thank you."

Luo Heng: "I just calculated the commission, about 10 billion."

"Mr. Ye, are you going to prepare cash or credit card?"

Ye Wudao: "Just deduct it from the auction proceeds."

Luo Heng: "Well, that's fine."

The old Buddha and Shangguan Liuyun were petrified on the spot.

The old Buddha's voice trembled violently: "Mr. Luo, what are you doing?"

"Why give the auction proceeds to Ye Wudao?"

Although he had guessed it, he didn't dare to believe it,

nor did he want to believe it.

Luo Heng: "Oh, nothing. Actually, Mr. Ye entrusted us to auction this Resurrection Grass."

"We naturally have to give the proceeds from the auction to Mr. Ye."

Fuck!

After confirming, Lao Foye and Shangguan Liuyun almost vomited three liters of blood!

This Resurrection Grass actually belongs to Ye Wudao.

The purpose of this guy participating in the auction is purely to drive up the price.

Six hundred billion,

He was cheated of a full six hundred billion by Ye Wudao!

Lao Foye gritted his teeth: "Ye Wudao, you have the guts to play dirty with me."

"Your behavior seriously violates the moral principles of the rivers and lakes. Aren't you afraid of being despised and rejected by the people in the rivers and lakes?"

Ye Wudao: "Play dirty? You are a dog biting Lu Dongbin, you don't know the good heart."

"I know you are dying and need the Resurrection Grass to prolong your life. I took out the Resurrection Grass to auction to save your life, otherwise you would have died long ago."

"You even framed me for playing tricks on you. Alas, the world is going downhill and people's hearts are not as good as before."