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Chapter 160 The Tomb Sect Disciple Luo Tianyin

After leaving the small courtyard, Yan Xiong didn't return to the main helm immediately, but started to wander along the street.

Speaking of which, since he came to Songyao, he hasn't taken a good look around Songyao yet.

As the junction of the border town and other places in Mobei.

The prosperity of Song Yao is self-evident.

Almost every day, a large number of caravans enter or leave the city.

In such a situation, it has caused a mixed bag of people who are loose and shaken, and there are everyone.

However, since Tianxiahui entered the city, everything has been brought under control.

Patrolling disciples from Tianxiahui patrolled the streets no matter day or night.

Anyone who encounters trouble or kills will be suppressed almost immediately.

In this way, the loose night will become more lively.

Ordinary people's life safety is guaranteed, and they will seize the time to make money.

Therefore, at night, all kinds of shops on the street that buy and sell goods are still open.

For this situation, Yan Xiong is naturally very happy to see.

Only when the people are loose and prosperous, the world will collect more and more taxes.

Money!Who wouldn't like it.

Even if Yan Xiong has such a powerful power in the Tianxiahui, and the warehouse has a lot of money, he will not mind a lot of money.

"what?"

While walking on the street, Yan Xiong suddenly let out a light sigh.

He actually saw an unexpected person.

She was dressed in a white dress with a veil on her face.

Chen Yanshan.

Ice Beauty, one of the top ten beauties in the world.

"Girl, it's not that I don't sell you, it's because the price you offered is too low."

Opposite Chen Yanshan was a middle-aged man with messy clothes.

This middle-aged man has an ordinary face, but his eyes flash with a cunning light from time to time.

"What do you mean? At first you said that you only need 100 taels, and I will give you 100 taels and you won't sell it. If you want 500 taels, I will give you 500 taels now, but you still say you won't sell it. Is it to entertain me?"

A cold look appeared on Chen Yanshan's veiled face.

Chen Yanshan's words made the middle-aged man look a little embarrassed, but he recovered immediately.

"Girl, I haven't sold you anything, so I can set any price I want. If you want 1000 taels of silver, you can take this black stone!"

"Interesting!" Seeing this, Yan Xiong already understood that Chen Yanshan must have taken a fancy to this middle-aged man.

I bid, but the middle-aged person may find that she needs this thing very much, so the price has been raised, and it's not a one-time price increase.

Taking a look at the introduction on the sign next to the middle-aged man, Yan Xiong's behavior towards the middle-aged man is not surprising.

"Luo Tianyin, a disciple of the Tomb Sect, all the items on the stall are ancient things, only this one, there is no other colony."

The Tomb Sect is a very special sect, and people in this sect make a living by robbing tombs.

To put it bluntly, this sect is actually a group of tomb robbers.

It's just that these tomb robbers' martial arts are a bit high.

Of course, although the martial arts of the disciples of the Tomb Sect are good, they are also notoriously philistine.

They will put a random price on some things they don't know and put them on the booth, waiting for people who know the things to buy them.

If someone bids, they will keep increasing the price to test the value of this thing.

Sometimes, they'll sell the item, and other times, when they've tested the value, they'll quit.

Obviously, this Chen Yanshan encountered such a situation.

Chen Yanshan's eyes were indifferent, and she stretched out her right hand, and the small bracelet-like wheel on her wrist spun, turning and growing like a small snake, and fell directly into her hand.

When the wheel got bigger, an astonishing chill and edge spread out.

"1000 taels, this is my last bid, if you still want to blackmail me, don't blame me for being rude.

Others will be afraid of your tomb sect, but I am not afraid. I have also met Luo Shaoyin from your tomb sect, so at worst, let her come to me in person. "

Chen Yanshan said coldly.

Judging from the way she took out the weapon, she was already in a hurry. If the middle-aged man didn't sell it, then she might have to grab it.

"Sorry, not for sale!"

When the middle-aged man heard this, a smile appeared on his face.

"This place is Songyao, and not far from there is the patrol team of the Tianxiahui, no matter how powerful you are, once the patrol team comes, will you still dare to kill people in front of them?
By the way, let me tell you by the way, the leader of Tianxia Huiyan is famous for not liking people who don't follow the rules.

If you do something, you will not give him face.

He doesn't care if you are one of the top ten beauties in the world, if you cause trouble in his territory, he will kill you regardless of whether you are beautiful or not! "

Yan Xiong next to him heard this and couldn't help turning his gaze to the middle-aged man.

Good guy, this momentum is borrowed from Thieves Six.

It was unexpectedly borrowed from him, and what made him speechless the most was that in the eyes of these outsiders, he had become a ferocious monster regardless of gender.

"You mean you were entertaining me just now, don't you?"

Chen Yanshan's gaze became colder and colder, the moon in her hand emitted a faint silver light, the icy chill became stronger and stronger, and her sharp aura became stronger and stronger.

Yan Xiong glanced around the cold moon wheel.

Although the aura of the divine weapon has only been released a little, one can imagine how powerful this divine weapon will be.

Then, he looked at the middle-aged man in the booth who looked a little pale because of Chen Yanshan's breath of magic soldiers.

It was obvious that Chen Yanshan's aura of divine weapon was almost all on the middle-aged man, that's why he looked so embarrassed.

"Chen Yanshan, you'd better think about the consequences. The young master of my tomb gate is in Mobei, and you are not the only one who has magic weapons."

The middle-aged man's face was pale, but his eyes were full of cruelty.

"Luo Shaoyang, I know him, but so what, since you blackmailed me, you should have prepared to die for it before."

Chen Yanshan flicked her jade-like fingers lightly.

Uh...

With this flick, the cold moon wheel in her hand suddenly glowed with silver light, spinning and flying towards the middle-aged man.

boom……

The scene that changed the expressions of Chen Yanshan and the middle-aged man happened.

The silvery cold moon wheel was blown away by a fist.

"It's you..." Chen Yanshan stretched out her hand, and the cold moon wheel that was knocked out automatically flew back into her hand. She frowned and looked at the tall figure next to the middle-aged man.

"Master Yan, Lord Yan, please save me, I'm going down to the grave."

Seeing Yan Xiong's expression happy, Luo Tianyin hastily spoke out.

Yan Xiong shook his right hand behind his back.

The punch just now, although it seemed extremely easy, knocked Han Yuelun into the air.

But the chill on the cold moon wheel was so powerful that it actually invaded his body.

If it weren't for his three-point return to vitality that could transform the cold energy into real energy, I'm afraid he would suffer a little loss.

Glancing at Chen Yanshan, Yan Xiong stretched out his left hand, sucked in his true energy, and the black stone bead in front of Luo Tianyin flew directly into his hand.

Seeing Yan Xiong take away the stone bead, not only Luo Tianyin's complexion changed, even Chen Yanshan couldn't help taking a step forward, and the Hanyue wheel in her hand twitched violently.

"You want to fight with me?"

Yan Xiong took a look at the stone bead, but did not find it.

Seeing Chen Yanshan's actions again, his eyes flashed.

Hearing this, Chen Yanshan was silent for a while.

She thought of that punch just now.

It was the first time she met someone who could ignore the coldness of the cold moon wheel.

(End of this chapter)