Buy a Membership to be a Martial King

As the son of a duke and a figure who had dominated the outer sect for so long, although his face had already turned green from anger, he had no choice but to consider other things.    

In an instant, Pu Wutao analyzed several possibilities.    

Either Lin Hao was deliberately targeting him, or Lin Hao had a demand for this item. If he raised the price backhanded and Lin Hao withdrew from the auction, he would suffer a great loss. At that time, the weapon might fall into someone else's hands.    

But what if Lin Hao really needed it badly?    

Pu Wutao only thought about it for a moment. To spend such a huge price to stop Lin Hao from buying the medicinal herbs, was it worth it?    

In just an instant, Pu Wutao had already thought of the pros and cons. He didn't have much Primeval Stone on him. If he wanted to attack Lin Hao... He would definitely spend a large amount of Primeval Stone on this Venomous Herb, which would be extremely disadvantageous to the auction later on.    

Lin Hao, I'll let you feel proud for a while. Don't get complacent too early. The person who laughs last will definitely be me!    

A fierce look flashed across Pu Wutao's eyes, and he fiercely swallowed this resentment.    

His hatred for Lin Hao was buried in his heart. He only wanted to let Lin Hao know how powerful he was one day!    

In the room on the third floor, Lin Hao calmly took a breath of the coconut and listened quietly. However, after waiting for a long time, he still did not hear a sound coming from the second floor.    

Lin Hao secretly laughed in his heart. It seemed that this young man was not confident anymore. He probably did not have much Primeval Stone with him.    

Lin Hao admitted that when it came to the storage of Primeval Stone, there weren't many people in the entire venue who dared to compete with him. The one million he borrowed from Wu Yan, he had a total of 230,000 with him. One million and two hundred thousand. Even if it was the finale, it would be enough to buy a few items that could be sold at home.    

Lin Hao knew that Pu Wutao must have a purpose for coming today, and it was impossible for him to spend too much Primeval Stone on other things.    

Hehe, beating a dog that had fallen into water. If he did not ridicule him now, when would he be able to do so?    

"En, no matter what, you are still a duke's son. How could you be so poor that you don't even dare to fight for 100,000 Primeval Stone? To put it bluntly, forget it. Why would you still participate in an auction like this? Go and collect the junk. " Lin Hao's voice was not concealed at all as it floated gently in the venue.    

"Go and collect the junk."    

Go and collect the junk."    

Go and collect the trash. "    

...    

These words were like a match thrown into a pot of oil, instantly causing the entire venue to boil.    

"Hahahaha!"    

"I never thought that Pu Wutao would have such a day. Usually, he would use his power to pressure others, and he would be proud of his family's wealth. But now, he actually made a fool of himself and went to pick up trash. This is the most satisfying auction I have ever seen in my life."    

"That's right. This guy has a prominent family background. No matter what, he would seek the enjoyment of the nobility. Now, it seems like I have to pick up trash first before fighting with others. Hahahaha!"    

"Why do I like this elder brother on the third floor so much? Do you know him? Let me introduce him. I like big tycoons like sturdiness."    

"Come on, I think you just want to be friends with big tycoons."    

"I won't say anything. I just want to see the expression on Pu Wutao's face. It must be very interesting."    

... ""    

Lin Hao's tone was light, but it was the most deadly poison. It made Pu Wutao's face turn green.    

At this time, Pu Wutao had eaten a lot of cow dung, and he had even brought a lot of cow dung with him.    

His eyes were filled with endless killing intent. Fury squeezed, expanded, and compressed in Pu Wutao's chest. It was like a completely overloaded pressure cooker that could explode at any time.    

Pu Wutao gasped for breath, and his face turned green, then red, and then black again.    

No, I have to calm down. I cannot fall into his trap. The Primeval Stone must be used on the weapon that I need. I cannot be impulsive, rational, and rational!    

Lin Hao, I want you to die!    

Pu Wutao's eyes were bloodshot.    

Lin Hao, who was on the third floor, was still calm and composed as he sucked in the coconut juice.