Douluo's Magic Eye

"Grandpa Qian, I'll get off the car right here. Please stop."

On the street of a market in Tiandou Chennei, Lin Mo sat on a carriage and shouted to Qian Yin who was driving.

"Row!"

Upon hearing Lin Mo's request, Qian Yin tugged on the reins and stopped the carriage by the road.

"Xiao Mo, are you getting off here to sell the things you got from hunting soul beasts?"

"Do you need my help?"

After stopping the carriage, Qian Yin watched Lin Mo get out of the carriage carrying a coarse cloth package. He guessed that Lin Mo wanted to sell today's hunting harvest, so he asked Lin Mo very kindly.

Because he felt that Lin Mo was just a child and would easily suffer losses when selling things in a place like this.

"Okay, then I'll trouble you, Grandpa Qian."

After hearing Qian Yin's inquiry, Lin Mo thought for a few seconds and accepted Qian Yin's kindness.

Because he also knows that it is easy for him to suffer losses when he makes deals with others like a six-year-old child.

"Okay, let me help you lay out the things first."

Seeing that Lin Mo accepted his kindness, Qian Yin nodded in approval, and then started to help Lin Mo set up the stall.

Qian Yin and Lin Mo spread a rag on the ground, and then placed the contents of Lin Mo's sack on it one by one.

"Xiao Mo, how could you get so many things? Didn't I tell you to take care of yourself?"

While helping Lin Mo set up the stall, Qian Yin taught Lin Mo a lesson with some distress.

Because Mo Yun did gain a lot of things, and some of them were very precious.

He believed that Lin Mo suffered a lot and took a lot of risks to obtain these things.

"It's okay, Grandpa Qian. I didn't work so hard. I got many of these things by luck."

In order to dispel Qian Yin's worries and doubts, Lin Mo explained to Qian Yin.

"Then you are really lucky."

After hearing Lin Mo's explanation, Qian Yin made a half-hearted joke.

He didn't believe it because he didn't think Lin Mo was very lucky, otherwise he wouldn't have been abandoned by his parents and become an orphan.

He believed it because among the things Lin Mo got, there was a fur of a wind demon wolf that had been cultivated for more than 1000 years.

He felt that a soul beast that was more than 1000 years old would require at least one or two attack-type soul masters of level [-] or [-] to subdue it.

For someone like Lin Mo who had just awakened his martial soul not long ago, even if he had full innate soul power, it was impossible.

Therefore, he could only believe that Lin Mo was really lucky and missed something.

"Hey! Old man!"

"How can I sell this fur?"

While Lin Mo and Qian Yin were chatting, a strong man dressed like a servant came to their stall and shouted loudly.

Hearing the shouts, Lin Mo and Qian Yin also stopped to continue talking and turned to look at the strong man.

Then Qian Yin responded to the strong man and said:

"This customer, this fur is from the Millennium Wind Demon Wolf, and it is relatively well preserved, so the price will be a bit expensive..."

"What a thousand-year-old soul beast!"

"Are you kidding me?"

"How can you get the fur of a thousand-year soul beast like you?"

Before Qian Yin could tell the price, the strong man began to retort, leaving Qian Yin at a loss as to how to respond.

"Customer, how much do you think this fur is worth?"

After being scolded by the strong man, Qian Yin did not dare to take the initiative to offer a price, so he had to ask the strong man for his opinion.

Unexpectedly, the strong man was as tall as a Wu brand toothpick, but his mind was as small as a Wu brand toothpick. When he opened his mouth, Lin Mo and Qian Yin were shocked.

"If you ask me, this fur is tattered and dirty. It would be nice to give you ten copper coins."

"This……"

Lin Mo and Qian Yin were stunned when they heard the price.

Then Qian Yin turned around and looked at Lin Mo with a bitter expression, while Lin Mo shook his head helplessly.

Seeing this, Qian Yin also understood what Lin Mo meant.

"Customer, your price is indeed a bit low. I'm sorry I can't sell you this fur. You'd better go to other places to look."

Qian Yin politely refused to the strong man.

"What!"

"You think the price I offered is low! Are you looking down on me and doubting my vision!"

"Let me tell you, I am a level 35 battle soul master. I have killed a lot of soul beasts. Your wolf skin is inferior at first sight. Ten copper coins are already pitiful for you. If I didn't find it troublesome, I would have done it myself." Went to hunt soul beasts.”

The strong man was extremely excited after hearing Qian Yin's rejection. He pretended to be angry and revealed his identity as a soul master in order to force Qian Yin to compromise.

"This...Master Soul Master, I didn't mean that."

As a member of the lower class of the slums, Qian Yin naturally did not dare to resist the threat of a soul master, so he could only apologize hastily.

"Since that's not what you mean, why don't you sell me the fur as soon as possible!"

Seeing that he had frightened Qian Yin, the strong man felt a little proud for a moment, and he pursued the victory and gave orders to Qian Yin.

"This……"

As for this, Qian Yin also broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.

Normally he might just accept his fate like this.

But this wolf skin belongs to Lin Mo, he can't just give it away.

"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as acquiescence. This wolf skin is mine."

Seeing Qian Yin's delay in speaking, the strong man thought that Qian Yin was completely intimidated by him, so he wanted to take the opportunity to take the wolf skin directly.

but……

"Sorry, you can't take it away unless you are willing to pay ten gold soul coins."

I saw Lin Mo grabbing the strong man's wrist, because this was the only place he could hold on to.

"Where are you from, little brat? You have no place to speak here!"

When the strong man saw that he was being blocked by a child, he became angry and wanted to push Lin Mo away.

But Lin Mo couldn't break free so easily.

"What's going on? Where did you get so much strength, little brat?"

The strong man originally thought he could easily overthrow Lin Mo, but it turned out that Lin Mo didn't move at all, which made him feel very humiliated.

Because he is a 35-year-old fighting soul master. How can he do it if his strength cannot match that of a child?

Then I saw veins popping up all over the strong man's body, and he tried to pull out his arm with all his strength, but it still had no effect.

Lin Mo held him firmly in place.

At this time, people passing by also gathered around to watch the fun.

This made the strong man feel even more embarrassed.

"Kid, you forced me to do this!"

He was so angry that he roared and used his soul power to break away from Lin Mo.

But just when he was exerting all his strength, Lin Mo suddenly let go of the strong man's wrist.

"what!!!"

I saw the strong man fell directly to the ground due to the existence of inertia, and rolled and crawled several times. Finally, a dog came to chew the mud.

"Hahaha……"

The look of the strong man really made the spectators on the side happy.

"This man is so weak, he can't even beat a child!"

I saw the onlookers around laughing at the strong man.

It directly turned into a social death scene for a strong man.

"what!!!!"

"Damn you brat, I'm going to break you into pieces!"

The strong man's face turned red because of the crowd's anger. He lost his mind and directly summoned his martial spirit to attack Lin Mo.

His martial spirit is a black bear. When possessed by the martial spirit, he is very majestic and makes people shudder.

Seeing this, the surrounding audience also backed away, not daring to continue laughing, for fear of implicating themselves, and no one cared about Lin Mo's comfort or stood up for Lin Mo.

"Xiao Mo!"

In the end, only Qian Yin was worried about Lin Mo and stood in front of Lin Mo.

Although Lin Mo didn't need help, Lin Mo was still very grateful for Qian Yin's kindness.

"Grandpa Qian, just wait aside and I will take care of everything."

Lin Mo gently pushed Qian Yin away and said.

Then Lin Mo's eyes glowed blood red, and the white cross marks were particularly conspicuous.