"Hmph, Who are you? so what if you're rich? You want to compete with me for money? I'll smash you to death with money. " He daojia had wanted to give up, but he was unhappy when he heard what zhihan said. It wasn't easy for him to act like a king in front of his friends, and he hadn't been smug for long before someone stepped on his head. Young master he was unconvinced, very unconvinced.
" 51000 ..." Young master he said arrogantly again, but this time, he was obviously not confident enough and only wanted to add 1000. However, just as he said those three words, he was interrupted.
"Sixty thousand five-colored spirit stones." Ling Chuxi could not be bothered to look at his insufficient aura of a tortoise anymore and directly spoke.
He daojia's words were stuck in his throat. He felt uncomfortable and stood there in a daze. Why is there another one? are there more and more second generation spendthrifts like this young master these days? You can't even squander properly?
