Battling Records of the Chosen One

Before Lin came to the underground black market, it seemed to be hanging out in Lin'an City. In fact, he had already inspected the value of various treasures to be sold.

The price quoted by the white-haired old man seems to be close to 10 million Daojing, which is an amazing wealth.

In fact, according to Lin Xun's own calculations, even if according to the 90% market, these treasures at least 18 million Daojing!

And the more than nine million crystallizations reported by the white-haired old man, almost doubled!

It can be seen from this that the old thing is black.

At this time, Mrs. Yan also said with amazement: "More than nine million Daojing, in the underground black market of Lin'an City, is definitely one of the best deals in the millennium."

In the middle of the black robe, the feeling of a face, immediately revealed a difficult color, said:

"Daoyou, if you are satisfied with this price, I can eat this batch of goods if I am in the fog, but it will take some time to raise the crystal. It is better to give you three million crystals and the remaining Daojing. I will pay you one million every other month, how?"

Seeing this, Lin Xun’s heart is a lot of laughter. Do these scams really kill themselves as fat sheep?

Also pay Ling Ling in batches, if you really agree, the other party will definitely not accept the account!

"Everyone, don't have to act. If you are not sincere, then this sale will not be done."

Said, Lin Xun will take away these treasures.

"And slow!"

The black robe middle-aged face sank, Sen Randao, "Daoyou, you can involve many ancient things, if you expose it, I am afraid it will be very bad for you."

There is a strong threat in the voice.

Lin sought to raise his eyebrows: "Is it true that Wuyinzhai is doing this? If so, wouldn’t it make the people of the world chill?"

Mrs. Yan couldn’t help but laugh: "Daoyou, everything in this underground black market, I can’t see it, the world is chilling, it’s not related to us, but it’s yours... If we are going out, we’ll be friends. I am afraid that it is difficult to protect myself!"

The white-haired old man said with no expression: "Let's take this opportunity and send a message to the Taoist. The rules of this underground black market are very simple. That is... what I said in the fog, and what it is."

Lin laughed, this situation is very interesting, a big holy, two true holy, actually a pair of fearless gestures, threatening themselves a sacred king.

"Don't worry, what can't you eat will kill yourself?"

Lin searched for a light opening.

In the middle of the black robe, they looked at each other and could not help but smile.

"Daoyou, you can see that you are extremely confident about your strength, but here is the site of Wuyin Zhai, you have to promise this deal."

The black robe said in the middle age and gave a shot.

clang!

In front of him, a squad screamed.

In a short time, the heavy bans that were covered in this hall were operated in an instant, and at one time, the wind and thunder were overwhelming.

The dense pattern of the road pattern completely submerged Lin Xun, who is in the middle of the main hall.

"Unfortunately, such a big seller can not be met."

Mrs. Yan smiled loudly.

"I care more about these treasures."

The white-haired old man’s eyes are hot and endless, and there is endless greed. “With these treasures, why can’t I set foot on the great holy place?”

The middle-aged black robe also laughed: "I didn't expect that this time I caught a big fish. This opportunity is rare. I am too lazy to start a normal person."

But his smile was violently solidified at this moment, his eyes almost protruding, and his face was unbelievable.

"Hey, what do you say about these treasures? Do you need to inform the ‘He Lao’? After all, this underground black market in Lin’an City is now under the responsibility of his old man.”

Mrs. Yan’s voice is charming.

"The things that are divided, we three will do, if He Lao knows, it will definitely make us break the rules."

The white-haired old man is screaming.

"Head?"

What Mrs. Yan had just said, he suddenly noticed that the middle-aged look of the black robe was not right. He turned his head and looked at it, and his body trembled fiercely.

"Ok?"

Almost at the same time, the pupil of the white-haired old man is also shrinking.

Seeing that in the heavy ban, a figure fluttered out of the air, as if it were flat, it was unscathed.

How is this possible?

The three people are all in awe-inspiring. It is necessary to know that the banned array covered by this hall is spent by a Taoist master for several years, and the power is strong enough to kill the great sage!

Is it...

Is the repair of the other party more powerful than the absolute holy?

At the thought of this, in the middle of the black robe, they were all neatly changed, and their hands and feet were cold.

"I am here to buy and sell, but you are going to kill people to win the treasure, fog and stagnation...and too much attention."

Lin looked for a quiet eyes.

From the moment he stepped into the hall, he noticed the power of forbidding the squad, but he would do it with his lines.

The irony is that these idiots also use these bans as killers.

"Daoyou, I was just a temptation before, now you have been recognized by our fog, and we are qualified to do business with us."

The black robe sucked a deep breath and squeezed a stiff smile.

"Yes."

Mrs. Yan also nodded quickly.

"Afraid of what he does, He Lao is still sitting here. If he is really strong enough, how can he not dare to do it?"

The white-haired old man is cold.

puff!

Lin looked up and raised his hand and took a light shot in the void.

The body of the white-haired old man lost all his vitality in an instant, turned into an ashes, and fluttered.

Aoki Taoist body, the power of life and death!

The middle-aged black robe and Mrs. Yan only felt that the scalp was numb, and the stunned souls almost came out, and the cockroaches passed through.

"Daoyou also asked for anger, I just waited for my eyes, and I hope to raise my hands!"

Mrs. Yan trembled.

The middle-aged black robe is a martyr: "Daoyou, are you not going to make a deal? To make up for the fault, we decided to accept the treasures at the price!"

I’m looking for a light look: “I’m sorry, I’m not in the mood to trade with you.”

A wave of sleeves.

boom!

A big sacred figure in the middle of the black robe, like the white-haired old man, is instantly gone!

Mrs. Yan was so scared that she screamed in her lips, and she was soft on the ground. A pair of snowy thighs were exposed on the cold ground, and the mature and charming face was full of panic.

"Daoyou, when you are doing business, it’s expensive. They have offended you before. Now they have paid a heavy price. How about closing it?"

A hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

Accompanied by the sound, a little old man who was like a gnome, who had to be red, suddenly appeared in the hall.

"He cranes help, save lives!"

Mrs. Yan, who was about to die, grabbed a straw and excitedly called.

The gnome old man ignored her, but looked at Lin Xun.

Lin Xun looked indifferently and said: "What happened before, you are looking at the bottom of your eyes?"

The gnome old man sighed: "I am just coming."

"So smart?"

Lin searched for lips.

The old man of the gnome smiled and said: "The Taoist friend still remembers Xie San, he told the old man."

Lin finds thoughtful: "It turns out."

He still remembers that on the way forward, Xie San specifically reminded himself that he should not have any goodwill in his heart.

And when I lead myself, I still want to stop and say, obviously he already knows what he will encounter, but he did not say it at the time.

The only thing that makes Lin find the accident is that Xie San went to find the old man of this gnome. Can he not bear to be slaughtered?

If so, this guy is also conscience.

Thinking of this, Lin Xun's look eased a lot, saying: "So, this is the end of the matter."

The gnome old man sighed with a sigh of relief and said: "Daoyou, when the old man came, I was a big man in the fog, and I was very stunned. I hope I can meet with my friends and apologize in person."

Lin is looking for a smile and laughs: "Isn't it going to kill me again?"

The smile of the gnome old man's face: "The Taoist actor is strong and unfathomable, and I am afraid to offend you such distinguished guests."

"What about her?"

Lin searched for a lady on the soft ground.

The gnome old man flashed a touch of cold in the scorpion: "The Taoist rest assured that before you leave, Xiao Lao will give you an account."

Mrs. Yan suddenly looked dumbfounded, and her body was chilling. Don't look at this "He Lao Lao" is like a gnome, but it is a sultry sultry person. Once he is punished, he will have to peel off the skin without dying!

At the thought of this, Mrs. Yan scared two trembles and lost her soul.

"Daoyou, please."

The old man of the gnome smiled and shook hands.

Lin searched for a nod.

This underground black market in Lin'an City is like a small world. In the central location, there is a dark ancient temple.

In front of the temple, a slender figure stood up.

A cyan skirt, a long hair with long-lasting luster, a long, snowy white finger holding a **** umbrella.

The umbrella cover and the handle of the umbrella are like soaked in the blood, red glare.

The green skirt, black hair, blood umbrella, and the black temple behind it outline a magnificent and demon picture.

Far away, when I saw this scene, Lin’s pupils were slightly condensed and felt a thrilling feeling of being a monster.

The gnome old man showed a respectful color at this time, and said in a near- sincere tone: "Miss, the guests are coming."

"You retire."

In front of the black palace, the woman in the green skirt holding up a **** umbrella, with a unique magneticity in the softness of the voice, is like a sleeping **** in the darkness.

The gnome old man respectfully performed a big gift, and this quietly retreated.

"The little girl Qing Ying, I have seen the son. I am very embarrassed about the previous things. I would like to give my parents some compensation."

The woman in the green skirt whispered openly. In her white fingers, the red rouge **** umbrella was filled with a mysterious force, blocking her face. If she was looming, she could only see a pair of obscure scorpions. .

"Compensation is not necessary."

Lin seeks to shake his head, and with his current eyesight and cultivation, he can't see through the cultivation of this green skirt woman, which makes his heart can not help but feel blank.

In fact, through the attitude of the gnome old man just now, let him realize that this woman who exudes a fairy and mysterious atmosphere is destined to be extremely extraordinary!

Just, does she really see her only to apologize?