Chapter Ninety-Two: A Man Swollen by Spiritual Power

"No, it's gauge. If everyone who buys something comes back to me to trouble, wouldn't this ghost market be in chaos, and who else will come here to sell things?" the stall owner was expressionless, as if everything was under his control.

"If you say so, you are justified in deceiving people with fakes?" Pan Wei twisted his eyebrows, "None of your antiques here are real, and you are still shouting such a high price, are you not deceiving us? I can also complain to you and make you blacklisted." ”

Pan Wei's words caused everyone to be in an uproar, and those who were picking things left immediately.

"You!" the stall owner was furious, "you slander me?"

The tyrannosaurus shouted after realizing it: "What, the vase he sold me is fake, then he asked me for 800,000?"

"Ge Laozi, return the money to me immediately, otherwise you will be beaten in the head. "The Tyrannosaurus rex waved its fists in a fierce motion.

The stall owner blackened his face and pressed the call sign next to him: "Security team? ”

Pan Wei frowned.

Soon, a team of people in black armor appeared in front of Pan Wei, and the other party said coldly: "Sir, please abide by the rules, otherwise I will ask you to go out and be blacklisted." ”

Pan Wei wanted to say something, but Eleven pulled him, and the former hooked the corners of his mouth slightly and turned to leave.

Staying away from the sight of the black armored man, Pan Wei asked Eleven, "What's the matter?"

Eleven whispered, "The two are in a gang." ”

Pan Wei's pupils narrowed slightly: "A gang." ”

What does it mean that a grave robber and a security team are in a gang?

"When I came here before, I saw the two of them talking secretly in the bathroom, saying that they wanted to make their eldest lady happy, otherwise they would not have a good time in the future. Eleven explained.

The tyrannosaurus on the side was violent: "Ge Laozi, you actually lied to me? I bought something to coax my wife, but it was fake, if this let my wife know, wouldn't it beat me up? No, I can't swallow this breath." ”

Pan Wei grabbed the tyrannosaurus and said in a deep voice: "Don't move yet, let's go see something else first." ”

Pan Wei took the Tyrannosaurus and Eleven to circle around the ghost market, and when they turned, the black armor was still staring at them, and when he saw them buy something, he stopped staring at them.

After a few turns, Pan Wei had already figured out the approximate location of the ghost market, and the tomb robbers did have something to do with the armor team.

Pan Wei said to Tyrannosaurus and Eleven: "You two go around separately, I have something to do, and we will gather here in half an hour." ”

Tyrannosaurus and Eleven nodded and parted.

Pan Wei entered the bathroom, gathered spiritual power in his hand, wiped it on his face, and when he put down his hand, it was the face of a tomb robber.

"It's kind of similar, but time is limited. ”

Pan Wei came out of the bathroom and walked towards the rest room in black armor, and the captain of black armor saw him and said, "Snakeskin, here." ”

Pan Wei smiled: "Well, it's here." ”

Black Armor smiled: "The housekeeper was still asking me just now, when are you coming, do you have any good goods? Let's go, you kid has good luck, and the eldest lady will come today." ”

Pan Wei, who lowered his head, followed the black armor to a secret room: "The housekeeper is inside, go in." ”

As soon as he held the doorknob, the door opened, and a middle-aged man with a goatee was the butler.

When he saw Pan Wei, he was stunned: "The snake skin is here, it just so happens that I was looking for you, let's go, go to the warehouse." ”

Pan Wei followed the housekeeper to the warehouse in a daze, and was surprised when he saw the things inside, although the things placed in it were covered by canvas, they couldn't cover its purple air.

Looking at these things, the housekeeper couldn't help but be proud: "The eldest lady said, these things are all transported to the island country." ”

Pan Wei frowned: "When?"

"Now. The butler sneered, "Our eldest lady admires you the most people who serve our big island country." It just so happens that the eldest lady is here tonight, and I will say a few kind words for you later. ”

Pan Wei's eyes were slightly cold, he didn't expect that the housekeeper was actually an islander, and he didn't expect that in the ghost market of Huaxia, the islanders and Huaxia actually colluded to sell Huaxia's cultural relics.

"What's wrong with you?" Sensing the air flow on Pan Wei's body, the housekeeper turned back suddenly, "Are you in a low mood?"

"Sort of. Pan Wei replied along with his words.

The housekeeper snorted coldly: "I promise you in the Turtle Mountain Tree that those two people will never see the sun tomorrow." ”

Pan Wei looked at him, and the latter was even more proud: "In the ghost city, no one can escape our heavenly eye, wait, right?"

The walkie-talkie rang: "Butler, butler, the eldest lady has arrived." ”

The Turtle Mountain Tree asked Pan Wei to wait here, and he went to greet the eldest lady.

After the housekeeper left, Pan Wei patted the canvas and took a look, well, all of them were antique cultural relics, some of the antiques were bubbling with purple gas, and some were bubbling with black gas.

He walked up to the antique that was bubbling with purple gas, opened the box, and his pupils shrank suddenly: "Chicken copper head!"

"Eight lambs!" Pan Wei put his hand on the bronze head of the chicken, and the spiritual power hidden on it continued to surge towards his body.

This spiritual power was like the water of the Yellow River, frantically pouring into his body. But his body was only as big as a teapot, and he really couldn't hold it, like the spiritual power of the Yellow River.

Pan Wei's face was hot and red, and his whole body was swollen with pain, as if he was about to blow himself up.

"Whew!"

Pan Wei gasped for breath and absorbed the energy of spiritual power, which made him excited, but he couldn't absorb too much spiritual power, which made him annoyed.

Press down with both hands, and force the absorbed spiritual power into the dantian, and then travel through the dantian and gather on one acupoint.

At this time, Pan Wei's whole body was like a furnace, extremely hot.

"Miss, please!" came the butler's voice.

Pan Wei puffed out his cheeks, inhaled violently, swallowed the spiritual power into his stomach, and when the housekeeper came back, he saw Pan Wei sweating all over his body and his face was red, and he was surprised: "What's wrong?"

Pan Wei made a fan with his hand: "It's a little hot." ”

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment and then smiled: "Are you thinking that you are going to see the eldest lady soon, and you are at a loss with excitement?"

Pan Wei pursed his lips and did not speak.

At this time, a beautiful woman walked out from behind the housekeeper, the face of an angel, the figure of a devil, especially the cup, which is the biggest pair Pan Wei has seen so far.

It's big, it's round.

What's even more nosebleed, she is wearing a black suspender shirt on her upper body, revealing a hand, a snow-white waist, appliquΓ©s on her navel, and a hip-wrapping skirt on her lower body, stepping on a pair of hating sky-high.

She was dressed very coolly, but her lips were flaming red lips, sexy and charming.

"Miss, this is the snakeskin I just told you about, the person who specializes in providing us with goods. "The housekeeper is very respectful to the beauty.

Minako Murakami glanced at Pan Wei lightly, and said coldly: "Don't think about Miss Ben's beauty." ”

Pan Wei sneered.

"Don't even think of Miss Ben as your object before you go to sleep. Minako Murakami was very disdainful, "Just like you, my dogs are better looking than you." ”

The corners of Pan Wei's mouth twitched.

"Miss, there's something going on outside, I'll go out first. After answering the walkie-talkie, Minako Murakami said respectfully, "Don't worry, Miss, this batch of goods can leave tonight." ”

Minako Murakami had a cold face, and as soon as her hand was raised, the housekeeper immediately went out, and did not forget to let Pan Wei be obedient before leaving.

"Do things for me, and the benefits will not be less than you. Minako Murakami, with a supreme sense of honor, despised Pan Wei, "You just need to help me get more goods, as for the rest, don't even think about it." ”

Pan Wei, who was surrounded by heat, looked at her red lips and felt dry mouth, and suddenly threw himself at her, knocking her into the wall.

Minako Murakami was startled, looked at the man in front of her, ashamed and angry: "Bastard! you ......"

Pan Wei grabbed her raised hand, put his whole body on it, and squinted to smell the fragrance on her body: "Ah, it's really fragrant, what brand of perfume smell is used?"

Minako Murakami, who was pressed behind her back with one hand behind her back and grabbed by the shameless man in front of her with the other hand, was completely a little cake sheep waiting to be slaughtered, and she didn't struggle to break away, a little scared: "Bastard, what are you doing?

Pan Wei leaned to her small ears and laughed softly: "This is a warehouse, and there will never be a camera, right? You say, if I put you on the spot to correct the Fa, what kind of show will it be?"

"You, bastard!" Minako Murakami was frightened, she was also a good hand, but at this time, she couldn't break free from Pan Wei's hands, "I tell you, if you mess around, Miss Ben will definitely kill you." ”

"The peony flower is dead, and the ghost is also romantic!" Pan Wei's hand was not serious, and he touched her little waist, which made Minako Murakami bite her lip tightly, and her beautiful eyes breathed fire.

Minako Murakami bit at his neck, but she was a step too slow, and her neck was pinched by a hand, which was as thick as steel.

"You!"