little tailor

Chapter 161

Then, the inn was full of Xiaoer's screams for help, but no matter how loud his cry was, no one dared to act rashly.

The outsider is the third son Song of the Song family, the top family in Wuzhou. Apart from the terrifying family background, the most dreadful thing is that this person is powerful, but at the age of forty, he already has the strength of the Yunling Realm. Who dares to offend him?

Besides, the third son of the Song Dynasty is always ruthless. It is said that when a monk at the Kaiyuan Realm accidentally provoked him, he let him be shredded into pieces with a single command. He is just an ant in his eyes, why should he care?

The diners in the inn are basically incapable of saving him, let alone the shopkeeper. As for Lin Yan and Qin Yi, it is even more impossible to save the Xiao Er who took the initiative to tell the place where the two live. Not even a blink of an eye.

Who told you to speak out so proactively?It's fine not to settle accounts with you, how can I help you?

Looking at Xiao Er who opened his eyes wide and finally stared in Lin Yan's direction, Lin Yan just sighed in his heart and turned his eyes away.

Poor people must be pitiful!
Those diners who don't stand out have their reasons for doing so.

"Walk."

Xiao Er died, and Mr. Song outside the inn door glanced coldly at the diners who were either trembling or had nothing to do with him, and said a sharp word between gritted teeth.

Watching the backs of the armored soldiers going away, Lin Yan lowered his eyelids and heaved a sigh of relief. Although he was not particularly worried, this Mr. Song was not a simple person at first glance, and he did not want to provoke such a powerful enemy here. .

"Finally left. Fortunately, he didn't come to ask us. Otherwise, we don't know what the result would be."

As soon as the person left, the atmosphere in the inn obviously became more relaxed, and numerous noises rang out instantly.

"You think too much. Although the diners here are not as good as Mr. Song, he has a superior background and strength, but he dare not offend other families."

As soon as the words came out, the diners around nodded in unison, obviously agreeing with this statement.

Everyone's voices gradually faded away, and Lin Yan and the little fox had already disappeared in the inn.

Along the way, Lin Yan stopped and walked, constantly walking on the street, looking for the store he wanted.

After walking for a long time, a majestic tall building appeared in his eyes. On the plaque above the tall building was clearly written the words "Qizhen Pavilion". Glancing at the little fox beside him, he gave it a look, and then walked inside on his own.

I saw that the hall in Qizhen Pavilion was empty, surrounded by long counters lying in the hall, filling the entire first floor of Qizhen Pavilion. It looked like a large shopping mall at a glance. Lin Yan and the little fox were walking in Qizhen Pavilion. Inside Zhen Pavilion, it is very enjoyable.

The Qizhen Pavilion is said to have everything. Of course, this everything refers to rare treasures. You can find everything that is not available in the outside world. In short, as long as you want it, there is nothing it does not have.

Of course, this is just its own statement, and no one will really believe it. However, the Qizhen Pavilion is definitely a giant in Diwu Prefecture, and there are indeed many things in it that many ordinary monks have never seen.

Even Lin Yan and Qin Yi walked all the way, and they had never seen many things in the counter.

The two of them were not in a hurry to leave. They had been holding back on the spaceship for more than ten days, and they just took this opportunity to relax and relax. Thinking this way, the two of them walked slowly and leisurely in the Qizhen Pavilion without any burden.

What he wants to buy is the material of the plane teleportation array, and he doesn't know if there are any in the Qizhen Pavilion here.

The sales on the first floor were mostly gadgets, although there were some rare treasures, but there were no materials he wanted.

After strolling around for a while, he simply led the little fox to the second floor. The flow of people on the second floor was obviously much less than that on the first floor, and there were only a few people wandering inside.

As soon as they reached the second floor, a beautiful woman greeted her with a smile and asked in a clear and melodious voice.

"Hi, may I ask what rare treasures this gentleman needs? I am welcome guest No. [-] on the second floor. If you need it, please let me serve and guide you."

A very polite sentence was eloquent, Lin Yan pulled the corners of his lips, smiled, and said.

"I want the cicada horn, do you have it?"

The cicada horn is one of the materials of the plane array, a very important one, and it is very valuable.

The reason why he mentioned the cicada's silk horn as soon as he opened his mouth was to see if the Qizhen Pavilion was really capable of gathering these rare treasures. Maybe it's a well-deserved reputation.

The smile on Miss Yingbin's face paused slightly, her face froze, but after a while, she smiled again and said.

"Sir, Chansijiao is probably..."

But seeing Lin Yan's determined expression on his face, she hesitated again with a look of embarrassment on her face.

"Sir, how about this, you take a stroll here, I'll ask the supervisor first."

Ask the supervisor?
Do I need to ask the supervisor about this matter?Obviously it is impossible, the girl has a strange look, obviously not without it, it seems that there is one in Qizhen Pavilion, but she doesn't want to sell it to him.

He didn't understand very much, since the Qizhen Pavilion was named so, and it was doing such a business, why should it be so hidden?

Miss Yingbin left in a hurry. Seeing her dark color, most of the materials would not be sold to outsiders. He didn't have much hope at first, so it can't be said that he was disappointed.

After waiting for a short time, I saw Miss Yingbin hurriedly walking towards him with a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looks very ordinary, with a body that is neither thin nor fat. He is nearly seven feet tall and has a square face that looks upright and awe-inspiring.

But if you look closely at his eyes, you won't think so. His eyes are very small, with only a slit like a slit, and they look extraordinarily weird on such an upright face.

But people cannot be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured.This person can be the director of Qizhen Pavilion, which shows that this person is definitely not simple.

The middle-aged man's steps are very steady, and his steady steps give people a sense of stability.

"Are you the customer who wants to buy the cicada horn?"

The voice was like his own, sounding calm and reliable.

He had a clear realization in his heart that treasures of the level of Chansijiao were extremely important even in the Qizhen Pavilion.

"Yes, Chansijiao, do you sell it?"

Lin Yan said this very casually, and his expression was calm and composed, giving people a feeling that he didn't pay much attention to it.

"How's the talk inside?"

　I went out today and was running around all the time. I started writing very late at night. I didn’t bring my computer with me. I just coded a chapter with my mobile phone to see if I could make up for it tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)