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Chapter 277

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Jianchen's face sank slightly. He glared at the middle-aged man and asked, "Sir, what's the meaning of this?"

Perhaps sensing the hostility in Jianchen's tone, the middle-aged man smiled brilliantly and said, "Don't misunderstand, little brother. I'm a member of the Stav clan. We're also very interested in the five-colored stone you just bought, so on behalf of the Stav clan, I hope you can sell it to us."

At this moment, the rest of the people on the fourth floor of the Precious Treasure Pavilion came to their senses. They quickly rushed over and surrounded Jianchen. They all clamored for Jianchen to sell the five-colored stone to them. They were willing to pay a higher price for it.

Jianchen sighed inside. What he was worried about had finally happened. After witnessing the extraordinariness of the five-colored stone, these people finally could not help but want to buy it from Jianchen. They were even willing to pay a higher price.

Although they had already heard about the wonders of the Five Colored Stone from the manager of the fourth floor, they weren't willing to spend such an expensive price to buy an item that they could only admire. Only when the Five Colored Stone emitted a light that filled the sky and increased their spiritual power in just a few breaths did they truly feel the wonders and value of the Five Colored Stone.

"Everyone, I'm really sorry. I'm not selling this five-colored stone," Jianchen said to the crowd.

"Little brother, why don't you sell it to us? I'm willing to pay 30,000 purple coins for it. Anyway, this five-colored stone is useless to you. Who knows, it might even cause you more trouble. Why are you so stubborn?" An old man with white hair and a ruddy complexion said earnestly as if everything he said was for Jianchen's sake.

"That's right. Little brother, this five-colored stone really isn't safe with you. You should sell it to us."

"This Five Colored Stone will definitely attract the attention of many people if you keep it. It will bring you a fatal disaster. The gains do not make up for the losses. You should sell it to our Maplewoods Family. Our Maplewoods Family is willing to purchase it for 35,000 purple coins.

Everyone tried to persuade him.

At this moment, a loud voice came from behind the crowd. "I want this five-colored stone. Don't fight with me."

Hearing that, the noisy fourth floor immediately fell silent. Everyone looked back coldly to see who was so arrogant to say such arrogant words in front of so many people. After all, those who could enter the fourth floor of the Precious Treasures Pavilion were not ordinary people.

Two people in white robes stood there emotionlessly with their arms crossed. One of them seemed to be in his late twenties, around the same age as Ming Dong. Beside him was a middle-aged man with a resolute face. His eyes shone brightly as he constantly glanced over everyone with a threatening gaze.

"So it's Young Master Tianjue …"

When everyone saw the young man in his twenties, their expressions changed. Immediately, many people smiled and greeted the young man in a friendly manner. The rest of the people's faces became a little embarrassed. They sighed that they were not fated to obtain such a divine stone.

"Sigh, how did I meet Young Master Tian Jue? Now it's all good, I have no chance with this Divine Stone. Even if this little brother is willing to sell the Five Colored Divine Stone to me, I'm afraid I can only give him to Young Master Tian Jue." A middle-aged man sighed, his face full of disappointment.

"Haha, so it's Young Master Tianjue. I didn't think that Young Master Tianjue would come to the Precious Treasures Pavilion today …"

"Since Young Master Tianjue is interested in this five-colored stone, then we won't fight over it …"

Everyone spoke one after another. The scene that was fighting to the death suddenly changed. They all took the initiative to withdraw from the fight for the five-colored stone. Moreover, they didn't dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction. They all had smiles on their faces.

Young Master Tianjue was very satisfied with everyone's attitude. He slowly walked to the front of Jianchen and said with a somewhat arrogant tone, "Give me the five-colored stone.

He said, "Give me the Five Colored Stone. I'll have someone send you the 15,000 purple coins later."

Jianchen slightly frowned and said indifferently, "Sorry, I said that I'm not selling the five-colored stone."

Hearing this, Young Master Tianjue's expression became angry. Looking at Jianchen, his gaze suddenly became sharp. He shouted in a low voice, "Brat, do you know who I am? In this Walaurent City, there's nothing that I, Tianjue, can't get. "

Young Master Tianjue's words also made Jianchen angry. Staring at Tianjue with a sharp gaze, an intense killing intent surged. He shouted in a low voice, "I don't care who you are. I said I'm not selling and I'm not selling."

Jianchen's unyielding tone not only made everyone on the fourth floor of the Treasure Pavilion dumbstruck, even Tianjue was stunned. In this Walaurent City, there had never been anyone who dared to speak to him like this.

When Tianjue reacted, he was so angry that he laughed. His gaze was cold as he stared at Jianchen, "Good! Good! Brat, you really have guts. You actually dare to speak to me like this. In this Walaurent City, you're the first one. " As he spoke, Young Master Tianjue glanced at the white robed middle aged man and said, "Guard Cheng, capture this arrogant brat for me. Hmph! He actually dares to speak to this Young Master like this? He's simply tired of living."

"Yes, young master!" The middle-aged man responded. His figure flashed as he rushed towards Jianchen. Both of his hands were about to grab Jianchen.

Jianchen coldly snorted. The silvery-white Light Wind Sword appeared in his right hand. His right arm suddenly turned into a blur as it shot out like lightning. When the middle-aged man was about to reach him, the sharp blade of his sword was already at his neck. That incomparable speed made it impossible for anyone to see when Jianchen's sword stabbed out.

The middle-aged man's body came to a stop as his entire body stiffened. His eyes were wide open as he stared at Jianchen in disbelief. The shock in his heart had already reached an unimaginable level. His forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat as his face became a bit pale.

Just a moment ago, he didn't even see how fast Jianchen's sword was. Facing Jianchen's sword, he didn't even have the ability to react. Only when the sword was already at his neck did he realize that if Jianchen wanted to kill him, he wouldn't even have the strength to retaliate.

After breaking through to the Intermediate Great Saint Master level, Jianchen's strength and sword speed were much faster than before. With the middle-aged man's strength as a High Level Great Saint Master, unless Jianchen held back, it would be very difficult for him to even make a move.

The scene in front of them made everyone on the fourth floor of the Precious Treasure Pavilion speechless. They all looked at Jianchen with pity and sympathy.

"Audacious, you actually dare to attack my guard. Are you tired of living?" Young master Tian Jue was shocked and angry as he shouted at Jianchen.

"Who is making such a ruckus here? It's so annoying. My ears are going to be deaf." Just as young master Tian Jue's voice fell, a somewhat angry voice came from the stairs.

Hearing this voice, a few people on the fourth floor of the Precious Treasure Pavilion revealed a trace of pity and immediately began to mutter in a low voice.

"Who is talking like that? Is he looking to die …"

"Before speaking, he didn't even look at who was the one who was angry. Now look, he offended young master Tian Jue with a single sentence …"

"Young master Tian Jue is in a fit of anger right now. This person is too careless and directly offended young master Tian Jue. He definitely won't have a good ending …"

Sure enough, after hearing this voice, young master Tian Jue's face immediately became incomparably gloomy. His eyes were filled with killing intent as he stared at the stairs and shouted, "Who is talking over there? Get the hell out here!" After being provoked time and time again, young master Tian Jue felt that he had lost all face and his anger clearly flourished.

Under the attention of everyone on the fourth floor of the Precious Treasure Pavilion, a tall and sturdy figure finally walked up the stairs in a neither fast nor slow manner.

However, when everyone saw this person's appearance, their expressions immediately became very interesting. They all looked at each other and speechlessly looked at each other. They couldn't find anything to say. Then, when they recalled Young Master Tian Jue's last words in their minds, everyone's eyes surged with a smile. However, they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to. They could only forcefully endure it. Their expressions were as strange as it could be.

"Qin … Qin … Qin Xiao, it's actually you …" Seeing the tall and sturdy young man coming out from the stairs, young master Tian Jue's expression immediately became very strange. There was a faint trace of fear.

The person who came up from downstairs was precisely Qin Xiao.

Qin Xiao looked at Tian Jue with a sneer and said, "I was wondering who was making a ruckus here. So it's you. Tian Jue, your courage has grown a lot these days. You even dare to scold me. Are you itching for a beating?"

"You … You …" Tian Jue was so angry at Qin Xiao's words that his face turned green and white. His finger trembled as he pointed at Qin Xiao, unable to say anything. However, he was really afraid of Qin Xiao. He wanted to scold him, but he didn't dare to. He knew Qin Xiao's personality very well. If he really dared to talk back, Qin Xiao would probably beat him up in front of so many people here.

"Greetings, young master!"

"Greetings, young master Qin Xiao."

At this moment, the people in the surroundings all came up to greet Qin Xiao. The friendliness on their faces was much more sincere.

Tian Jue's chest heaved violently. He was quite infuriated by Qin Xiao's words, but he didn't dare to talk back. Suddenly, he looked around and noticed Jianchen standing to the side. A sinister smile immediately appeared on his face, and he said, "Qin Xiao, not only did this ignorant brat insult my Tianqin clan, he even attacked our guards. You've come at the right time. Why aren't you taking him back?"

After saying that, young master Tian Jue sneered inside. He thought, "Qin Xiao, aren't you very strong? I'll make it difficult for you to get off the stage immediately." Tian Jue had already seen Jianchen's strength before, so he wanted to borrow Jianchen's strength to teach Qin Xiao a lesson.

Hearing this, Qin Xiao looked over and saw Jianchen still holding the Light Wind Sword against the guard's neck. At this moment, Qin Xiao didn't need to think to know what was going on. His face was filled with anger as he suddenly turned around and punched Tian Jue's chest with lightning speed. Tian Jue staggered back a few steps and almost fell to the ground.

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