This farming sect is a hundred million strong

Chapter 67

"The city lord's mansion checks the house!"

Just then, the door was kicked open.

The leader is Chen Qing, the lord of Great Liang City.

Also a young man in his twenties.

However, the power on his body is very strong. He is clearly only as strong as the Qi training stage, but he still gives people the illusion that he is a Nascent Soul monk.

Behind him, followed by three Golden Core monks.

"I received a report from the masses that you are kidnapping and extorting here. How dare you commit crimes in Daliang City! Do you still take me, the city lord, seriously?"

When Chen Qing got angry, the three Golden Core cultivators behind him made their own moves. In almost a second, all the knives in the room knelt on the ground, unable to lift their heads due to the coercion from the Golden Core cultivators.

But the short man in the corner saw that something was wrong, punched through a wall, and left with his sword.

"Catch him, they kidnapped me, blackmailed me, and asked me to take off my clothes, my lord, this kind of heartless person is a disaster, and I don't know who will harm him tomorrow, so I can't keep it!!" Jiang Chen shouted .

But Chen Qing shook his head, full of powerlessness.

"That person... at the late Jindan stage, we can't stop him from leaving if he wants to. Are you okay?" Chen Qing said, looking at Jiang Chen with concern.

"If the Lord City Lord comes one step later, something will happen." Jiang Chen said.

But still very grateful to the city lord.

Sure enough, there are still good people in the world.

"As long as it's okay, I don't think you're like a local. If you're okay, you should leave early. Recently, Daliang City has been a little restless, and a lot of messy people have come here." Chen Qing rubbed his head with a headache and said.

Then he strode out of the room.

Jiang Chen watched a few people leave and sighed.

What happened today is really annoying.

I thought it was true love.

It turned out that it was his clothes.

How can you say that your clothes are worth hundreds of thousands?

He didn't even know this.

In order not to be targeted again, Jiang Chen planned to sell another painting later and buy a set of cheaper clothes.

On the street, a Golden Core cultivator couldn't bear it any longer, and said in a low voice, "City Master, that young man's clothes are worth hundreds of thousands, and the silk threads used to weave those beautiful patterns are really cold jade silk. Shouldn't we do something?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Qing slapped him on the head.

"Damn you, uncle, for thinking of such deceitful things!!"

This made several subordinates very confused.

Isn't it always like this?
How come today is so righteous and awe-inspiring?

"How dare you attack that kind of person without first finding out his background? What if he is from some aristocratic family or royal family? You have to know that this is a special period. Maybe someone from the royal family has touched our Daliang City. You have to know that the royal family I have been keeping an eye on me, Da Liang, for a long time, but the higher-ups were alerted because some trash did something dirty..."

These words made several Jindan monks suddenly wake up.

As expected of the city lord, this is very cool!
On the street, Jiang Chen still sighed again and again.

What kind of city is this! !
Just when he went downstairs, he accidentally knocked down an old lady and lost another picture scroll.

He felt that he hadn't bumped into it, but he was in a trance at that time and didn't pay attention to whether he bumped into it.

About an hour later, Jiang Chen found a pawn shop.

He didn't dare to ask anyone.

I'm afraid that just like before, the old man who looked honest and honest would suddenly change and tell himself that he was the owner of a pawn shop.

This is very unreliable.

Jiang Chen stopped in front of the pawnshop, looked at the four big characters on it, there is a pawnshop!

It made him feel as if he had heard it somewhere.

After thinking about it for a long time, I thought of that fatty Huang Erye...

Moreover, I also saw him himself, introducing something to a little white-haired loli.

Then the little white-haired loli said, "I don't care how you got this Baize out of Luoshui. The last price is 1000 million spirit stones. If you say one more spirit stone, I will tear down your pawn shop." !"

The sound is really good.

But the killing intent in it is also real.

Looking sideways, there was a delicate and small earring on the ear, Jiang Chen felt a little familiar.

But not the time to think about it.

What is this sudden discomfort?

He strode forward and saw the picture clearly, it was Bai Ze coming out of Luoshui.

It was the one I drew, a spiritual stone sold to the fat man in front of me.

"I said fat man, you are too unkind, aren't you?"

Jiang Chen said with a dark face.

This made Huang Erye a little embarrassed and chose not to speak.

Why is this big guy still there?

"Aren't you going to give me a few million?" Jiang Chen said again, suppressing the anger in his heart.

If this fights, I will definitely not get any benefits.

But I also don't want to see myself being treated like a little fat sheep.

For a painting of 1000 million spirit stones, this fat man fooled himself with only one spirit stone.

The key is to be seen by yourself for its true value.

How can this be tolerated?
But when he heard that it was going to be divided into millions, the fat man immediately changed his face.

"Hmph, this painting is only worth 1000 million because it appeared in my pawn shop!"

"For example, a rock in the mountains is worth hundreds of gold just because someone picked it up to the palace."

"For example, an ordinary piece of wood is worth tens of thousands precisely because it is in the hands of a saint."

"How much it's worth in your hands is up to you, and how much it's worth in my hands is up to me!"

"You actually talked about splitting money with Grandpa?"

Huang Erye's words made Jiang Chen speechless.

You're so right, I'm speechless.

He could only silently take out Bai Zetu!

This is the original image rewarded by the system, Bai Ze, one of the twelve battle pets.

Jiang Chen opened Bai Zetu, and said to the white-haired little loli who was two heads shorter than him and only reached his chest.

"Little sister, look clearly, this is the original picture, this is the real work!"

"What you have in your hand is just an imitation, worthless! In terms of money, at most one spirit stone!"

Jiang Chen intends to disgust this Second Master Huang once.

Since you said it was due to you having a pawn shop, it is valuable because you appear in a pawn shop.

Then I will take out the original work, is it still worth your money?
How much is a fake worth?

Little Loli hesitated, comparing back and forth between the two paintings.

In the end, he shook his head, took the Bai Ze he bought out of Luoshui and strode away.

In fact, the moment she sensed Jiang Chen's arrival, she intentionally lowered her head to cover her face.

But Jiang Chen didn't pay attention to this detail.

This time, both of them were not calm at the same time.

Huang Erye hurriedly chased after him, you haven't paid the money yet.

Jiang Chen also chased after me, sister, what I have in my hands is the real thing! !
Little Lolita walked extremely fast, almost shrinking the ground to the point of inches, with a step of several feet, which made the two people behind them lose their target in an instant.

"Damn it, you even robbed my pawn shop, don't let me meet you!!!" Huang Erye roared.

But when I came back to my senses, there was another burst of fear.

Walking is said to shrink into inches.

That means...

At least a big monk, maybe a great power.

Jiang Chen smiled complacently.

Hey, you fucking deserve it!

Then he thought that he was afraid of being settled by the second master Huang Qiuhou, so he disappeared in a flash.

It rained, a little suddenly.

In a small alley, there were few people, Jiang Chen had never expected to meet a girl with an oiled paper umbrella.

Just looking forward to meeting a normal pawn shop.

At this moment, a sword was quietly placed on his neck, which was icy cold.

That killing intent also made the hairs all over Jiang Chen stand on end.

(End of this chapter)