Quanmin: Are Traders Weak? Opening Trade Jingle Cat

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone in the store except Zhang Gang was stunned.

The smile on Lu Feng’s face disappeared instantly, and he looked back and forth between Chu Ming and Zhang Gang several times in confusion.

Uncle Xiao Chuan was also shocked.

what’s the situation?

Do they… know each other?

And the tone of voice sounds familiar?

It shouldn’t be!

Beings with a spiritual power level as high as Silver level, even if they are not spiritual cultivators who have awakened the talent of the mind system, in terms of status… they can still be comparable to ordinary gold-level spiritual cultivators.

If you put them in the municipal spiritual cultivation department, they are all high-level people!

How could Chu Ming be familiar with him?

Uncle Xiao Chuan and Lu Feng were both shocked and suspicious. This situation really caught them off guard.

However, what shocked them even more was what came next.

When Zhang Gang heard Chu Ming’s words, he was so frightened that he almost fell off his chair.

He forced out an ugly smile, shook his head in fear and said, “No, no! Brother, you are joking! My mental strength is nothing! Compared with you, I can’t even compare to you!”

Lu Feng: “?”

Uncle Xiao Chuan: “???”

This, isn’t this right?

Appraiser, you can’t make such a joke!

“Big…brother, I didn’t offend you at all this time, right?”

Zhang Gang continued with fear: “Don’t slap me in the face every time you disagree! It really hurts my self-esteem!”

Hold the grass? !

The eyes of Lu Feng, Uncle Xiao Chuan and others suddenly widened, and they all looked at Chu Ming with disbelief in their eyes.

This third-level appraiser was slapped in the face by Chu Ming before?

This is unscientific!

A student who has not yet taken the college entrance examination, and a third-level appraiser. The comparison in combat power between the two sides… cannot be said to be a huge disparity, it can only be said to be like a Tyrannosaurus rex fighting a paramecium.

Even if Chu Ming’s combat power exceeds 2,000, he still can’t do such an awesome thing…

“No, I’m a good person, but I’m also a clear and stupid high school student!”

Chu Ming smiled slightly, walked up and asked like an old friend: “Brother, how much money have you made these days?”

“Huh? No!”

Zhang Gang’s face turned even paler, and he was about to cry but said without tears: “Brother! You robbed me of three million last time! Can you leave some way for me to survive?”

Chu Ming smiled lightly and said, “A way out? Didn’t I give it to you?”

Zhang Gang was stunned for a moment, and then he began to curse crazily in his heart.

Damn it!

Isn’t this what it means to pay not to kill?

You are a good person!

Whose good guy extorts money every time they meet, and kills them if they don’t pay?

However, Zhang Gang struggled for a moment and finally gave in. He tremblingly took out a bank card from under the counter: “This…this is the 350,000 I have earned in the past few days. Brother, take it. Password Still the same.”

“good!”

Chu Ming’s eyes brightened slightly, and he snatched the card, still saying, “Are there any more, brother?”

Zhang Gang was about to cry: “There really isn’t a drop left!”

All the money he got to open this store was stolen. It has only been open for three days. How much money can he make?

Seeing that he didn’t look like he was lying, Chu Ming didn’t intend to force him anymore. He nodded and said: “Okay, if there’s nothing else, I won’t bother you. Let’s go now! See you next time if we have the chance!”

“Okay, okay! Brother, please walk slowly!” Zhang Gang breathed a sigh of relief and waved goodbye with a smile.

Goodbye Lemon! grass!

Woohoo, even if I risk being caught, I have to leave this sad city overnight…

Afterwards, Chu Ming took the antique halberd and walked out of the store leisurely while Lu Feng and others looked dumbfounded.

Unexpectedly, I came to appraise an antique spiritual weapon and got an unexpected harvest!

Three hundred thousand for nothing! So cool!

Chu Ming felt comfortable and was ready to find a reliable shop to appraise the halberd.

Inside the store.

The air seemed to freeze.

It was so quiet that you could hear Kun Mao falling to the ground.

Uncle Xiao Chuan and others have long been dumbfounded.

Chu Ming…actually blackmailed this third-level appraiser?

Moreover, he had extorted three million from the other party before?

What is this?

Lu Feng’s mind was in a mess. He glanced at Zhang Gang, who looked ashen, and then looked down at the broken sword in his hand.

So… is this sword real?

The owner said it was real.

But Chu Ming, who has stronger mental power than the shop owner, said it was fake.

Hmm…as true?

However, the authenticity of the sword is no longer important at this time.What Lu Feng wanted to know more was why Chu Ming could frighten a level three appraiser to such an extent that he didn’t even dare to resist at all.

Could it be that… Chu Ming used his S-level talent to gain another improvement in mental power?

And the improvement is not even a little bit!

This should be the only possibility…right?

wrong……

Lu Feng was suddenly stunned.

There seems to be another possibility?

What if… this shop owner’s identity as a third-level appraiser is fake?

However.

It was at this moment that he guessed the truth.

A sudden change occurred!

Ohh Ohh ohh–

Bursts of piercing and sharp sirens suddenly sounded!

It seemed to be coming from nine days away, deafening!

“What the hell?! Alarm the whole city?!”

Uncle Xiao Chuan’s expression changed drastically. He rushed out of the gate to check the situation and found that the entire antique street was frozen in place with panic on their faces.

“What happened? A monster came out of the secret realm?”

Lu Feng also walked out with a solemn expression, and he immediately forgot about Chu Ming.

In this era, this siren can make everyone forget everything in an instant, leaving only fear and palpitations in their hearts.

Only when the city faces a major crisis will the spiritual department sound the city-wide alarm.

Yuzhou City sounded the alarm once five years ago.

That time, a diamond-level monster emerged from a certain secret realm.

Even the spiritual department and the army stationed in the city were unable to deal with it. Before support arrived, they could only watch helplessly as the monster rushed into the city and killed more than 100,000 people.

“No, Yuzhou City only sounded a city-wide alarm five years ago. Why did it happen again so soon?”

Uncle Xiao Chuan was dumbfounded and said in horror: “What’s the reason this time? Another diamond-level monster ran out? Damn it! Then hundreds of thousands of people will die again?”

“Why the hell do you care?!”

Lu Feng slapped him on the forehead: “You are just doing the market trade in a daze! Go to the shelter quickly!”

After saying that, he pulled Uncle Xiao Chuan and rushed out of the store, running towards the nearest shelter.

There were crowds of people running around in panic, screaming, roaring, and crying incessantly.

The antique street that was bustling just now seemed to have turned into a disaster movie shooting scene.

“No, where is Brother Ming?”

Uncle Xiao Chuan ran while looking for Chu Ming in the crowd.

Lu Feng’s eyes twitched: “Is there something wrong with you? It’s been so long, why do you still care about him?”

Uncle Xiao Chuan fell silent, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

He just suddenly thought of something.

I heard that Brother Ming’s parents… seemed to have died at the hands of that diamond-level monster five years ago, right?