I asked you to read Feng Shui and you became the master of Yingjiang?

Chapter 257 This is called blindness!

Li Changjun hesitated for a moment before saying:

"I have seen this bronze mirror at Hu Jianjun's stall before, but at the time it felt like an ordinary modern handicraft. I even held it in my own hands, and it didn't feel like it does now, but..."

After a pause, he continued:
"But today when the young man picked up the leak, I was actually beside him. Before the young man picked up the bronze mirror, it was just an ordinary handicraft. Then, when it passed the young man's hand, it became It’s like this now…it’s really weird!”

The visitor's expression gradually became serious: "You mean, this is originally a handicraft? Isn't that the case?"

Li Changjun nodded and shook his head: "Yes, I saw it at Hu Jianmin's stall before. Well, maybe I got it in the eye!"

"No!"

The visitor said no, and his expression as he looked at the bronze mirror became very solemn, with some shock and some ecstasy.

Even his hands were shaking slightly.

Li Changjun realized something was wrong and asked, "Old Huang, what's wrong with you?"

Lao Huang ignored him, but after being in a daze for a long time, he suddenly seemed to wake up and asked hurriedly: "Where is the person? Where did the person go?"

Li Changjun was puzzled: "Who is it?"

"The person who sold you the bronze mirror, that young man!"

Li Changjun said: "Oh, I'm leaving, I just left!"

"gone?"

The smiling young man he met at the door suddenly appeared in Lao Hu's mind.

He slapped his thigh, turned around and ran out.

But after chasing him out, Su Lin's shadow was nowhere to be seen.

Li Changjun chased him out: "Old Huang, what happened to you?"

"What's wrong? You still ask me what's wrong!"

Lao Huang looked furious: "Why don't you keep him?"

"Why keep him?"

Li Changjun was even more puzzled.

Lao Hu patted his thigh and said, "Hey, this is called blindness. Lao Li, you really hit a big mark this time!"

"Hu Xinwen, what on earth are you talking about."

Li Changjun was also anxious.

Lao Hu took a deep breath, raised the bronze mirror in his hand and asked, "What is this?"

Li Changjun was even more confused: "Isn't this the magical weapon I just bought?"

"No no no!"

Lao Hu shook his head repeatedly: "It is just a handicraft."

Li Changjun was stunned: "It's not a magic weapon? Did I make a mistake?"

Lao Huang still shook his head: "No, you didn't miss it. It is a handicraft, but it is also a magic weapon!"

Li Changjun was a little confused: "What do you mean?"

Lao Hu looked at Li Changjun with a solemn expression: "It means that this bronze mirror was just a handicraft before, but after passing through the hands of that young man, it became...a magic weapon!"

"Before it was crafts, then it was law...wait!"

Li Changjun trembled all over and stared at Lao Hu with wide eyes: "What do you mean..."

Lao Hu also stared at him, with a wry smile on his face.

Li Changjun took a breath. He finally understood why his old friend said that he had a big eye this time.

From beginning to end, he only focused on the bronze mirror itself.

As for Su Lin who picked up the leak, he didn't pay much attention. He just thought that he was lucky and might have some knowledge about magic weapons.

But now, after being reminded by his friend, he suddenly reacted.

The bronze mirror itself was a handicraft, but after passing through Su Lin's hands, it became a magical weapon.

Isn’t it clear what this means?
"oops!!"

Li Changjun groaned, turned around and chased in the direction Su Lin left.

……

At this time, Su Lin, who had already left Panjiayuan, naturally did not expect that Li Changjun and Lao Hu were filling Panjiayuan looking for them.

After wandering around with the two local leopards for a long time, they were also hungry, so the three of them prepared to find a place to eat.He Yue said excitedly: "Lin Zi, you have made 100 million today, so you have to have a good meal, right?"

He looked down on 100 million, but he saw Su Lin earn this 100 million with his own eyes, so the feeling was naturally different.

So this rich man must be beaten.

David and He Yue hung out for two days and learned badly:
"Yeah, Sue, you gotta treat me!"

"no problem!"

Su Lin was also in a good mood. He pointed to a fried noodle shop next to him and said:

"Eat whatever you want, open it up and eat it!"

He Yue stared at the fried noodle shop and everyone was dumbfounded. If your net income is 100 million, just give us this.

He asked speechlessly: "Can you change it to a higher-end one?"

"I love it or not!"

Su Lin, however, had already taken the lead and walked to the Zhajiang Noodle House.

In contrast, David, the other local leopard, didn't know anything and followed Su Lin to the Zhajiang Noodle House.

"Eat, eat, I want to eat eight bowls today!"

He Yue had no choice but to follow him with gritted teeth.

It took more than half an hour to finish the meal. When the meal came out, He Yue could hardly walk.

With the idea of ​​defeating Su Lin if he could, he ate three large bowls of noodles with soybean paste until his stomach became round.

It is still far away from the goal of eight bowls.

"I will never eat fried noodles again." He Yue said angrily.

Compared with him, David looked different. His eyes were shining and he kept saying things like: "It's delicious, it's delicious. I'll come again next time."

He Yue was speechless, thinking that you have never eaten anything good, and a bowl of noodles with soybean paste can make you so happy.

After eating, the three of them had no intention of shopping any more and went straight back to the hotel.

When I returned to the hotel, I found that He Zhiran had also returned a long time ago and was talking to an old man in Mao suit.

Seeing Su Lin He Yue come back, he shouted: "Xiao Yue, come here and say hello to your Uncle Qin."

He Yue walked over respectfully, bent down and shouted: "Uncle Qin!"

"I haven't seen you for several years. Xiaoyue, you are becoming more energetic. You have a bit of the energy of your father when he was young."

The old man named Qin smiled.

"Uncle Qin, you are so energetic." He Yue was rarely so polite.

"Master Su!" He Zhiran stood up and called to Su Lin.

As soon as Su Lin heard He Zhiran call him that, he knew that Qin Gang's identity was definitely not simple.

Otherwise, He Zhiran wouldn't call himself that.

After Su Lin walked over, He Zhiran solemnly introduced to the old man named Qin:

"Brother Qin, this is what I told you, Su Lin, Master Su!"

The old man surnamed Qin also stood up. After taking a look at Su Lin, his eyes showed surprise, as if he was wondering about Su Lin's age.

Then he stretched out his hand: "Qin Gang, Master Su, I have long admired your name!"

He said he had admired his name for a long time, but Su Lin saw a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

Obviously because of Su Lin's age.

Su Lin shook hands with him, but found that his hands were covered with rough calluses and felt very powerful.

Such hands are either those that have been practicing martial arts all year round, or those who came out of the army and often practiced with guns.

Looking at Qin Gang's face again, there are traces of blood-red aura lingering above the Life Palace, hanging down like a waterfall, covering the surrounding areas.

This kind of blood-red aura is called blood evil in physiognomy, which means that this person has been on the battlefield, seen blood, killed people, and has many dead souls under his hands, so he can form this blood evil aura.

It is said to be a blood evil, which sounds evil, but in fact it is of great benefit to me.

With this blood-evil energy protecting the body, it can basically be said that ghosts and gods will fight against the enemy, and ordinary evil ghosts will not be able to get close to him.

Anyone who can develop such a level of bloody aura is a general at least.

(End of this chapter)