Chapter 231 Auctioning the Soul Resurrection Grass

"Buzz!" With that sound, Ouyang Jian's head went blank.

Always borrowing?

What a joke!

Ouyang Jian said furiously, "My family doesn't run a mint!"

"Mr. Ouyang, I am speaking to you in good faith, please watch your attitude," Ye Wudao said with a smile, his pupils gleaming with a cold glint.

"Damn, you ask me for money and tell me to watch my attitude?" Ouyang Jian cursed loudly; "Smart kid, let me go, or my Ouyang family will destroy you in minutes!"

"Seeing Mr. Ouyang's attitude, are you deciding not to lend?" As he spoke, Ye Wudao drew the Beiwang Blade and slowly caressed the blade, laughing; "This blade has been immersed for many years, today, let's use Mr. Ouyang's blood to inaugurate it!"

Boom!

Ouyang Jian's face turned pale with fright, his lips turning purple as he said, "What, what do you want to do? I, I warn you, I am the eldest young master of the Ouyang family, and my father is a powerhouse one step away from being a Marquis!"