Prehistoric asks the ancestors to call the shots for the Eagle Clan

Chapter 917 Unknown Premonition

Dong Yuan is a senior weapon refiner, he was naturally excited when he saw the famous ancient weapon, and he was about to touch the Muchen sword with trembling hands.

Unexpectedly, Mu Chenjian suddenly flew back into Mo Lin's hand with a "buzz".

Then he didn't know how he did it, the two-meter giant sword disappeared in an instant, scaring Dong Yuan and sat down on the ground.

"Since you want to play tricks, then I will let you lose heartily."

Mo Lin smiled and said to Manager Xun: "Not only can I prove that the items sold by 'Zhenpin Pavilion' are rubbish, but even the vision for appraising famous artifacts is also rubbish!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present was in an uproar.

You take out a famous ancient utensil, and compare the Linglong Sword to win by opportunism, and if Dong Yuan loses, he loses.

But you scolded 'Zhenpin Pavilion' together, which is obviously provoking trouble!

"You are so brave, do you know who our boss is?" Manager Xun said angrily.

"I don't care who they are, but if I can feed you trash, my eyes will be covered with shit." Mo Lin said lightly.

"You...!" Manager Xun trembled with anger.

"I am Wei Guangfu, the boss of Zhenpin Pavilion, this little brother, please give me some pointers to see how my eyes are covered with shit!"

With a loud laugh, a short and refined old man came out with a pipe in his mouth.

The old man's eyes were piercing, and Mo Lin took a closer look. He didn't expect that the owner of a famous utensils store was actually a "Great Yuan High-level" cultivation base in the Juyuan period.

Mo Lin smiled slightly, pointed to Wu Xiaoli and said: "Since I entered the door, this shopping guide lady actually tried to provoke the relationship between me and my girlfriend in order to sell a broken sword, and raising such a rotten person, your eyes are not covered with shit ?"

Wei Guangfu squinted his eyes, glanced at Wu Xiaoli next to him and did not speak.

Regardless of who wins the bet between Mo Lin and Dong Yuan, this Linglong Sword has already been sold.

From a business point of view, even if Wu Xiaoli did something wrong, she was right.

So Wei Guangfu didn't care, but was very upset when Mo Lin scolded him incidentally.

"I will deal with the employee's inappropriate speech. Is this your reason?"

Someone has already paid the bill for [-] million, Wei Guangfu asked with a snort.

Mo Lin sighed, it seemed that they were all the same.

If that's the case, let's go straight ahead.

"I said your Treasure Pavilion is rubbish because you don't know how to identify famous artifacts." Mo Lin said.

Wei Guangfu laughed loudly, and then his face suddenly turned cold: "You are trying to smash my brand by talking like this, but do you know the consequences?"

Mo Lin showed another enigmatic smile and said, "I don't know the consequences, but I have a way to prove it. How about we make another bet?"

"Okay! What kind of bet?" Wei Guangfu sneered.

This face must be recovered today, otherwise, who would dare to come to Zhenpin Pavilion to buy famous utensils in the future?
"First of all, one yard is worth one yard. The forge of the Linglong Sword has already surrendered. Someone should pay the money, right?" Mo Lin stared at Zhen Zipeng and said.

Zhen Zipeng hesitated for a second and immediately agreed: "Okay, I accept the money, and I will trade with Boss Wei later."

Originally, this money was going to be spent to pamper Liang Siying.

Pay the money first and go out, and after they finish the bet, they will beat this kid to death, take away his ancient artifact, and get Liang Siying again.

Zhen Zipeng has already made a wishful thinking about the matter of gaining both man and wealth.

Regardless of Mo Lin or Liang Siying, people cannot escape today.

This deal is definitely a huge profit, so how could Zhen Zipeng be entangled in this matter?
Mo Lin nodded, reached out and took the Linglong Sword to Liang Siying.

"Although this broken sword is very rubbish, you can use it first, and I will get you a good one later."

If the bet is won, the sword is naturally his.

The [-] million Linglong Sword does not cost a single penny, so it is useless in his hands, but it is quite good for Liang Siying.

Liang Siying took the Linglong Sword, and she didn't know whether she should be happy or depressed, anyway, her mood was very complicated.

The [-] million sword is the best sword she has ever seen in her life.

But in Mo Lin's mouth, this sword is rubbish.

Then the 500 million 'Jade Girl Sword' I put in the dormitory, can I just throw it away?
After playing for a long time, Mo Lin actually gave herself a 'trash sword', how could Liang Siying be happy?

It's like when a man proposes to a woman with a large diamond ring of many carats, and then says, 'Honey, this diamond ring is rubbish, you'll just settle for it'.

Which woman would be happy to hear this?

But hearing him say that he would give herself a better one in the future, Liang Siying was somewhat comforted.

After dealing with Dong Yuan, it's time to deal with Manager Xun and Wu Xiaoli.

Then Mo Lin said to Wei Guangfu: "The way I bet with you is very simple, if I can find another ancient famous artifact from you, and it will be mine, these two people will not be allowed to appear in this city from now on, otherwise I will dismantle it." I have opened your Treasure Pavilion!"

Wei Guangfu laughed when he heard that.

In Wei Guangfu's eyes, Mo Lin's victory over Dong Yuan just now was nothing more than a trick.

Just take an ancient famous utensil from outside, and say that other people's things are rubbish.

If this logic is true, wouldn't it be possible to shut down the entire famous utensil trading market?

So if this kind of thing gets out, it won't ruin Zhenpin Pavilion's reputation.

Even if Mo Lin was crippled and thrown out, no one thought there was any problem.

But if you want to find a famous ancient artifact in the Treasure Pavilion, the nature of the matter is different.

He has seen all the famous utensils in the entire Treasure Pavilion, how is it possible?

If you can't even see the ancient famous utensils here, then you really have to admit that your eyes are blurred with shit.

What's more, every famous utensil in the Zhenpin Pavilion is labeled, and there are detailed records, it is impossible for Mo Lin to steal it.

Wei Guangfu naturally thought it was a joke.

Since this kid threatened to tear down his Treasures Pavilion, Wei Guangfu would naturally tear down his bones if he couldn't find the famous ancient artifacts in a while!

……

"Then what if you lose?"

Wei Guangfu asked slowly with his pipe in his mouth, squinting his eyes.

Mo Lin smiled slightly: "I give you the Muchen Sword!"

"it is good!"

Wei Guangfu slapped his thigh excitedly.

Zhen Zipeng frowned.

If this kid loses, won't this ancient famous artifact fall into the hands of Zhenpin Pavilion?
But this is a bet between Wei Guangfu and Mo Lin, so Zhen Zipeng naturally has no reason to interfere.

Therefore, Zhen Zipeng must be one step ahead.

"Boss Wei, there is a first-come-first-served basis for everything. I bet with him first. If you want to bet with him, it depends on whether he has this fate!" Zhen Zipeng said immediately.

"This……"

Wei Guangfu had been watching from the side just now, so he naturally knew that it was Mo Lin who started the conflict with him.

Although Zhenpin Pavilion is the most well-known dealer of famous utensils in Tianfu City, compared with the power and financial resources of the Zhen family, it is not at the same level of strength at all.

At this time, even if Wei Guangfu longed for that Muchen sword again, he dared not say a word.

"Since you are rushing to bet with me, my woman is here, where is your billion?" Mo Lin asked.

"Is my Zhen family still short of this billion?" Zhen Zipeng snorted.

Mo Lin nodded: "Alright, if you dare to play tricks later, I'll break your hands and feet."

Zhen Zipeng laughed out loud when he heard this, is this guy out of his mind? !

Not to mention that you are not Meng Lang's opponent at all, even if you win, what if I don't give it to you?

Dare to fight against the Zhen family, you are impatient!
Everyone also thought this kid was crazy, only thinking that he was talking nonsense to scare people.

"Then please."

After Meng Lang finished speaking, he jumped out of the window, and he had already left the Zhenpin Pavilion, and quickly stood firm on the open space at the door.

The speed was so fast that the onlookers were speechless.

Mo Lin sighed, and then slowly walked down the stairs under the watchful eyes of everyone, everyone was sweating.

He was not in a hurry, what was he doing by jumping out of the window?
Everyone could only whisper behind him and walked down from the third floor.

Dong Yuan, a senior craftsman, and everyone else left, and finally came to their senses.

After he figured out what was going on, he quickly chased after him, for fear of missing Mo Lin's display of the ancient artifact.

The most depressed one was of course Meng Lang, who jumped onto the open space in an instant, and stood there basking in the sun like an idiot.

After much difficulty, Mo Lin slowly walked to the door of Zhenpin Pavilion, wishing he could quickly walk over and slap him to death.

Mo Lin stroked his chin as he walked, thinking about what kind of moves he was going to use to tease him.

It's not that there are no moves, but there are too many moves available to deal with him, it's not easy to make a move that doesn't attract too much attention!
I'm going to do the task of drifting bottles tonight, the biochemical factory is a bit dangerous, so I must keep the 'Shinto One Finger'.

'Shenweizhishu' cannot be used across borders.

'Leading Lightning Technique' is too eye-catching, it is a natural phenomenon in the eyes of others, if you win, it will be an excuse for Zhen Zipeng;

The 'Earthquake Technique' is too violent, and it will cause the city management to pay attention to it if it cracks the ground of the trading market;

The 'Flame Eater' cannot be used, if the trading market is burned, who will be responsible?
After much deliberation, Mo Lin could only pick a few leaves from the potted plants at the door.

The 100 times powerful 'burial technique' is enough for Nianye Feihua, but it's a big deal to cooperate with the 'Nine Swords of Zhushen' at that time.

Seeing Liang Siying standing at the door with an indifferent expression on her face and the Linglong sword in her hand, Zhen Zipeng smiled secretly.

This girl's figure and appearance are top-notch, and her beautiful legs make him drool even more.

His cultivation base is only 'advanced vigor', and he is from an ordinary sect, but he is definitely incomparable with the Zhen family's strength.

This girl is willing to bet again, such a cold and arrogant beauty, it must be fun to play tonight.

How did he know that Liang Siying was mourning for him, and he didn't know if he was ready for a billion, or he would definitely lose his limbs in a while.

It's just that Mo Lin took her as a bet, and Liang Siying was very upset.

It's not about winning or losing, it's about feeling sold out by the bastard.

"Do you think this kid can defeat Meng Lang?"

"how is this possible?"

"This kid's 'Bone Forging Elementary', this age is actually considered a monster, but Meng Lang is 'Xiaoyuan Peak', it's terrifying to fight across one or two levels, and I've never heard of crossing two levels."

"Why not, didn't you read the post on Tianqiao Martial Arts Forum last night?"

"What post?"

"The night before yesterday, there was a young man who seemed to be in the marrow-washing stage. He crippled a 'Peak of Alchemy' suzerain day at the Fengyun Martial Art Museum in Tianqiao City. Don't you know?"

"Well, there seems to be a live broadcast!"

"Hey, when you said that, I remembered it too!"

"Could this boy be the Ritian boy?"

"Fuck! It can't be such a coincidence, can it?"

"I never heard that boy used a sword!"

"It shouldn't be!"

"I don't think so. Maybe someone doesn't need to use a sword to defeat 'Danyuan Peak'?"

"If this person is that young man, wouldn't Meng Lang have to finish playing?"

"Why do I suddenly have an ominous feeling?"

"Me too!"

The people who came out of Zhenpin Pavilion talked a lot, and as they talked, they thought of the scene at Fengyun Boxing Gym the night before.

Tianfu City is only one city away from Tianqiao City. In a world with such advanced information, Mo Lin's live broadcast is very weird, so it's no wonder it wasn't a sensation.

The main reason is that Mo Lin was broadcasting live from the first-person perspective, and many people did not see his face.

But with such an association, many people began to express doubts.

Otherwise, who the hell are you saying is out of their minds?

A marrow washing stage dare to challenge the masters of the Juyuan stage?

The more Zhen Zipeng listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, and he also had an ominous premonition.

……

"There is no need to delay the time. It only takes a few minutes to die sooner or later. Do you think you can escape?"

Seeing Mo Lin approaching, Meng Lang snorted coldly and had already put on his posture.

Although Mo Lin's force value was two levels lower than his, he still had to be careful with that giant sword that was elusive.

"You misunderstood. I'm not afraid of death, but I really don't want to fight with a dog."

Mo Lin sighed and said, "You have nothing to be proud of if you win. If you accidentally get bitten, you will be really unlucky."

my day!

Meng Lang was so angry that he wanted to bite someone.

The realm of Juyuan period is no joke!

Meng Lang yelled loudly and grabbed the ground with his feet, and the ground was directly cracked by his stepping on it.

In an instant, the whole body's true energy poured into the palm like a swimming dragon.

As soon as he raised his hand, terrifying vigor immediately rushed towards Mo Lin!

With the cultivation base of 'Peak Xiaoyuan', he can already take people's lives with true energy within ten steps.

The marrow washing period and the gathering yuan period are not at the same level at all.

When fighting Xiang Shaoxiong, Mo Lin used the "Shinto One Finger", and could ignore the attack with his eyes closed.

Now Molin didn't want to use this skill, so naturally he had to react.

"Hmph, worm-carving trick!"

Mo Lin smiled faintly, and the Muchen Sword appeared again in his hand.

"The Nine Swords of Punishing God, Broken Sword Style!"

Regardless of the other party's moves, Mo Lin brushed the sword with his right hand, and the leaf in his left hand had already popped out.

While talking and laughing, Ye Zi broke through the air in an instant and took the artery in Meng Lang's neck!

……

Meng Lang originally thought that killing Mo Lin was as easy as trampling on a cockroach.

Even if Mo Lin pulled out the giant sword suddenly, it was within his expectation.

But his strength was broken in seconds, so it's weird for him!
Meng Lang was stunned for a second, the leaves had arrived!

Mo Lin's "Bone Forging Elementary Stage", the 100 times more powerful "Burial Sky Technique" is also "Xiaoyuan Elementary Stage".

Meng Lang could still stop this move.

Although the leaves were swept off with a wave of his arm, he was still quite frightened.

If it wasn't for attacking with only strength just now, but the whole person rushed over directly.

Then this hand holding the flowers and flying leaves, it is really possible to kill himself unexpectedly!

"My god, where did this kid get his giant sword?"

"I didn't see clearly!"

"This move of the epee is incomparable. With a single swing, it breaks through the strength of the Juyuan stage in seconds. It's amazing!"

"More than that, more than that! This is the first time I've seen someone who can make such an incisive and vivid use of an ancient artifact!"

Senior craftsman Dong Yuan's eyes were already glowing, and his eyes never left Mu Chenjian.

"The technique of twisting leaves and flying flowers is even more terrifying. It has no rules at all. If Meng Lang hadn't stood far away, he might have been tricked by now!"

"It seems that it is really possible that it is the Ritian boy who beat Xiang Shaoxiong last night!"

"Don't guess, it must be him! There are very few people in China who can fight across borders, it can't be such a coincidence."

"If it's that kid, I think Meng Lang is in danger!"

The onlookers standing at the gate of Zhenpin Pavilion immediately talked about it, and everyone was speechless.

Zhen Zipeng frowned, and immediately shouted: "Meng Lang, kill him with all your strength immediately, so that the night will not have more dreams!"

"Know!"

Everyone heard these words clearly. Seeing that Young Master Zhen had already opened his mouth, Meng Lang exploded with all his strength in an instant.

Mo Lin turned his head and glanced at him and said, "I'll settle the score with you after I finish cleaning up your dog. You'd better prepare more money to redeem your life!"

Zhen Zipeng is not in the 'Nimai Intermediate' stage of Tongmai, and bullying others depends on his wealth and background.

Originally full of confidence, after Mo Lin said this, combined with other people's comments, he actually felt a little nervous at this moment.

"Boy, your young age really surprised me!"

Meng Lang narrowed his eyes and sneered: "It's a pity that even if you can fight across realms, you are only at the 'Elementary Xiaoyuan' realm, while I am at the 'Peak Xiaoyuan' realm. You are no match for me at all, because I didn't Do your best!"

Mo Lin chuckled: "You didn't try your best, I was teasing you just now, how can it be fun to tease the dog without letting the dog jump a few times?"

When meng lang heard this, his face turned into that of Bao Gong.

Being humiliated over and over again, even Zhen Zipeng's guard was frequently scolded like a dog in front of everyone, and Meng Lang was furious at this time.

"Then I really want to see, what the hell are you capable of!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Lang's true energy surged, and he was already in front of Mo Lin in a blink of an eye.

This time, Meng Lang definitely went all out!
Originally, he was trained as an air sect, but at this moment, the waves of air rolled up like mountains and seas.

With such power, Chen Haitao's technique of controlling qi cannot be compared with it at all.

It's as if a small wave meets a giant wave!

In the face of such a huge wave of energy, Mo Lin really couldn't resist.

However, he can turn this huge wave into a small wave in an instant!

Everyone saw him smile faintly, and the two-meter giant sword over there dragged the ground again and burst into flames, completely ignoring Meng Lang's turbulent vigor like a huge wave, just like this, he slashed his head and covered his face!

"The Nine Swords of Punishing Gods, Sword Slashing Style!"

The violent big move instantly triggers the first level of the "Nine Mystery Shocking Dragon Art" 'Huang Ba Body'!
Meng Lang suddenly felt that the young man in front of him was standing tall like a giant, and when he slapped him with furious vigor, he only lifted the corner of his clothes, and could not interrupt his martial arts at all!

Then the second level of'Red Dominant Body' was triggered, and Meng Lang's vigor slapped him, but he couldn't feel that the other party was hurt at all!
Meng Lang's face turned pale with fright.

You must know that with this palm, even if the warrior of the "Peak of Alchemy Yuan" in the Juyuan period is hit, he will spit out a mouthful of blood.

Brother, do you want to be so scary?
Can you give some feedback!

Mo Lin curled his lips and smiled: "Are you surprised? Are you surprised? Are you scared?!"

The 'Red Overlord Body' of the Nine Profound Shocking Dragon Jue, even if he is a master of the Dao, can't break the ignoring damage for this second.

How could you possibly hurt me in a mere Juyuan period?

Although he only said one joking word, Mo Lin's Mu Chen Sword did not stop falling.

And at this moment, the cyclone effect of the third stage of the "Nine Mysteries Shocking the Dragon Art" has already occurred.

……

The effect of the third level of "Jiaolong" in Jiuxuan Jinglong Jue is that when using critical strike martial arts, it will produce a cyclone effect of "overwhelming rivers and seas" on the basis of "Yellow Overlord Body" and "Red Overlord Body".

This effect can instantly disrupt the opponent's true qi, causing its attack power and defense ability to directly drop to a level.

With 100 times the power of martial arts, Mo Lin can now fight the 'Xiao Yuan Elementary Level'.

As for meng lang's 'Xiaoyuan peak' state, falling in an instant was like a deflated ball.

It means that there is only "half step of gathering elements" left, which is the attack power and defense power of the "peak of blood refinement" in the marrow washing period.

This process can only last less than two seconds.

But two seconds is enough for a life-and-death fighter!
The surging vigor in meng lang's body was suddenly affected by a strange energy fluctuation, as if being forcibly suppressed could not arouse his strength at all.

In the blink of an eye, Meng Lang's hand had already blocked Mu Chen's sword.

Originally condensed the whole body, even if Mo Lin was holding an ancient famous weapon, he could still block it.

But it is impossible to do it when you are discouraged, and it is too late to change your tactics when you find out that something is wrong.

With a scream, everyone saw Meng Lang's right arm splashed with blood!

Mo Lin was expressionless, and at the same time as he slashed down with his sword, another leaf flew away with his left hand.

Hmph, aren't you awesome?

Are you showing me now?

Whoosh!
The leaf swept across the artery on Meng Lang's neck in an instant, so fast that it didn't even take away a trace of blood.

Mo Lin didn't even look at him any more, turned around and drew his sword to stare at Zhen Zipeng, then walked towards him.

It wasn't until Mo Lin took the third step that Meng Lang's neck burst out with a blood mist.

After two seconds, meng lang's true energy recovered.

Meng Lang, who had lost an arm, was absolutely terrified at this moment, so he suffocated his true energy and wanted to save his life.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the true energy was lifted up, the artery that had been cut open burst instantly.

Meng Lang's eyes were bloodshot, his remaining hand desperately covered his neck, and he staggered back.

Only now did he know how terrifying the giant sword boy in front of him was, but it was too late!

Everyone was completely silent, all staring at Mo Lin as if they had seen a ghost.

The great sword is gone again!

The point is, a mere 'bone-forging elementary level' unexpectedly killed Meng Lang, who was in the 'Peak of Xiaoyuan' in the Juyuan period, in one move!

What an appalling thing!

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't believe it was real.

This kid must be the Ritian boy who abolished Xiang Shaoxiong that night!

Everyone no longer doubted, and sighed.

You said 'half-step bigu' is no match for this guy, aren't you a 'Xiaoyuan peak' looking for death?

Of course, the most shocked person at this time was naturally Zhen Zipeng.

It wasn't until Meng Lang fell to the ground on the street that Zhen Zipeng came back to his senses.

Seeing Mo Lin staring at him, he knew something was wrong!

Although he was quite frightened, Zhen Zipeng gritted his teeth and immediately pointed at Mo Lin and threatened, "You actually dare to kill my guard? Do you know that my Zhen family's... ah!!!"

I thought that with the identity of the Zhen family too young, no one would dare to touch her in Tianfu City.

Unexpectedly, before the words finished, there was a flash of sword light, and then his raised arm flew away!
"What are you from the Zhen family? I didn't hear you clearly, tell me again?" Mo Lin stared at him and asked coldly.

Zhen Zipeng fell to his knees with a plop in pain, his entire face deformed.

Everyone was in an uproar for an instant, and they couldn't help taking a few steps back in fright.

If you say you can do it, do it, kill Meng Lang, and destroy Zhen Zipeng? !

You said you seriously injured him.

If you break your hand, you will be disabled even in the era of spiritual recovery!
This is the rhythm of him wanting to feud with the Zhen family!

Who is this kid?
What background is so crazy? !
Liang Siying stood not far away watching, sighing inwardly.

Now you know that pervert is scary, right?
You said you were fine, why did you provoke him?
Now the guard is dead, and his hand is gone.

It really deserves it!

Thinking that this bastard wanted to take the opportunity to possess her, Liang Siying didn't feel sorry for him.

Standing in front of Zhen Zipeng, Mo Lin looked at him quietly for a few seconds before opening his mouth.

"Originally, you and I have no grievances, but you want to take away my woman's fame, and even want to kill me to silence you. It's cheap for you to lose one of your arms."

Mo Lin snorted coldly and continued, "Aren't you very rich? I'll give you a chance right now. Immediately transfer 20 billion to my account. I'll give you 5 minutes to add 1 billion one minute later. You can see for yourself." Do it? Don’t blame me for doing it if you can’t afford it.”

"I lost the bet, didn't I... didn't I lose 10 billion?!"

Zhen Zipeng gritted his teeth in pain.

"Bet 10 billion, apologize to me for 10 billion, you can bargain if you want, and I'll just charge you 10 billion if I cut off your arm to relieve my hatred!"

Mo Lin looked at his watch, replied coldly, and stopped liking him.

Everyone didn't dare to say anything, they all quietly watched Mo Lin pretending to be aggressive.

Even if Zhen Zipeng gave the order just now, it is estimated that Meng Lang would only beat him to death if he won.

I've seen perverts before, but I've never seen someone who dares to kill like this in front of a large audience!

Wei Guangfu, the owner of Zhenpin Pavilion, was already in a big cold sweat.

Manager Xun and Wu Xiaoli almost wanted to pee their pants.

Trembling, Zhen Zipeng took out his cell phone.

Because he already understood that the person in front of him definitely didn't mean to joke with him!
……

The call got through, probably the accountant asked something, and Zhen Zipeng yelled at him and fucked his ancestors for eighteen generations.

In less than 5 minutes, Mo Lin received 20 billion.

"Go away, if you feel uncomfortable, you can call someone, I will wait here, but it is best to prepare 100 billion to compensate me!"

Mo Lin said something coldly, and without turning his head, he walked into the Zhenpin Pavilion under the eyes of everyone.

Blood had already stained Zhen Zipeng's clothes, and a luxurious Bentley was rushing forward with the gas pedal on.

The driver turned pale with fright when he got out of the car, and hurried to help Zhen Zipeng.

Then everyone saw him grit his teeth, picked up his arm on the ground, got into the car and left quickly.

Rushing to the hospital now, with modern medical technology, there may still be a chance to connect, but it is estimated that I will be half useless in the future!

As for revenge, that is absolutely necessary!

The dignified Zhen family, if they swallowed this breath like this, how can they still walk in Tianfu City in the future?

"You wait for me, if I don't kill you today, I'll take your surname!"

Zhen Zipeng's face was pale, he gritted his teeth and roared angrily, enduring the pain and called his father.

And meng lang's body was just thrown on the street and ignored.

It seemed that Merlin was right.

In the eyes of the Zhen family, Meng Lang was really worse than a dog.

Being able to treat warriors in the Juyuan period like this shows that the background strength of the Zhen family is really not weak!
"Boss Wei, I've finished my bet with that kid, and now it's our turn."

Mo Lin looked calm and smiled, as if nothing happened just now.

Wei Guangfu wiped off his cold sweat desperately, nodded and bowed his waist and smiled apologetically, "I was just joking just now, little friend, don't take it seriously, or forget it."

"How about that?"

Merlin stared.

The ancient famous utensils are here, if you don’t adore you today, when will you wait?

Wei Guangfu smiled wryly: "Then please do as you please, anyway, if you choose the right one, you just take it."

"Tsk, I'm not an unreasonable person. If so, wouldn't I become a robber in front of everyone?"

Mo Lin said to everyone: "If I can't find the famous ancient artifacts here in Zhenpin Pavilion, I will pay [-] million yuan as agreed. If I find them, I will give them to me. Everyone will be a witness."

Everyone nodded, but they all agreed.

Anyway, it's none of my business, just watch the fun.

The mobile phone system has turned on 'scan and scan', but in fact, there is no need to look at them one by one.

As Mo Lin walked, he took a mobile phone and secretly scanned each of the famous utensils. As long as they were scanned, the system would automatically remind them.

Wei Guangfu hunkered down and followed behind. Manager Xun and Wu Xiaoli didn't dare fart at the moment, and they didn't dare to show their air and follow behind.

As long as Mo Lin casually pointed at something and said that it was an ancient famous artifact, even if it was a pile of shit, the two of them would immediately kneel down and kowtow to admit defeat.

The world of martial artists is like this, if you have strength, others have to admit it.

Otherwise, why are you frantically robbing cultivation resources, which almost turned into a world war?
Buzz!

When Mo Lin was halfway down the first floor, his phone vibrated suddenly.

Picking it up and looking at it, Molin laughed.

I saw eight bowl-sized stones in a small display case. The surface was rough and irregular, and there was nothing unusual about it.

Mo Lin pointed to the eight stones and asked Wei Guangfu, "Do you know what these are?"

Wei Guangfu frowned and said, "This was sold to me by an old farmer three years ago. It seems to have been found in his backyard."

"Although the age of these things can't be seen, they are not very useful, so I didn't want to buy them at the time. I just felt that the materials were quite rare, so I gave him some money and sent him away."

Mo Lin checked Wei Guangfu again with the technique of "divine peeping", and he knew that he only spent 2 yuan for these things at that time.

Now it is sold here as an ornament, and the bid price is only 20.

Ten times the price, Wei Guangfu has already made a lot of money.

Mo Lin sighed and said, "That's why I said your eyes are covered with shit. These things are obviously famous ancient artifacts, but you don't know them at all."

Wei Guangfu heaved a sigh of relief.

I thought that Mo Lin would slowly walk back to the third floor, and give him a famous tool made by a senior blacksmith!

These crap, if you say they are famous ancient utensils, they are ancient famous utensils, it doesn't matter if you like to take them away.

As soon as the words were finished, Manager Xun and Wu Xiaoli immediately fell to their knees.

"Master is right, we admit defeat, we will leave Tianfu City right now, and we promise we will never come back again!"

Everyone looked confused, Nima's reaction was too fast, right?

Anyway, you are waiting for others to say that you are ugly and Yinmao!

Mo Lin waved his hand impatiently, the two quickly got up while thanking each other.

After clearing the crowd, the ghost disappeared in a few seconds, and even this month's salary and mention were all gone.

If this crazy person chopped off their heads in a fit of frustration, it would be called depression.

So now the two of them are thinking about running for their lives, nothing else matters at all, not even saying hello to the boss.

Wei Guangfu is more depressed than them now, so naturally he has no time to stop them.

The Linglong Sword was taken by Mo Lin, but Zhen Zipeng hadn't given him the one hundred million.

Given Zhen Zipeng's current situation, the money was probably wasted.

It is estimated that Manager Xun and Wu Xiaoli also understood this, so they ran faster than a rabbit.

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(End of this chapter)