There are a lot of zealous people, but unfortunately, they are all self-righteous people with shallow knowledge.

Lin Hao didn't take this matter seriously. He only said to the stall owner, "It's a good thing. It is worth more than one million pingling stones. Surely you can sell me a million Pingling stones?"

Honestly!

But no one believed.

As soon as this sentence was said, there was a wave of ridicule and ridicule around him.

The voice was silent.

She crouched down and whispered, "What's this good thing about?"

Lin Hao nodded: "Good things, although they are a little broken, but the foundation is an immortal weapon, and there is still a lot of power." ”

hush

I dare say the crowd breathed in the cool air, followed by more and more laughter, more and more.

However, that beautiful voice could neither laugh nor cry, and he said, "You know it yourself." Why are you saying it so loudly?"

Apparently she believes it now.

She still believes in Lin Hao's means and foresight. She was furious when he picked out three kinds of garbage from the Spirit Sword Library.

But it turns out that she has no eyeballs, and it is generations of Ling Jianzhong people who have no eyeballs.

Obviously the treasures are hidden there, but they always think they are waste, leaving the pearls dusty.

She also paid the price for her self-righteousness at that time, and it was at that time that she forced herself to be tied to Lin Hao.

Not this time.

The obstacle that just happened is just a knee-jerk behavior. She was sure she could truly calm down.

She just had a bit of a headache.

This man is too honest to say anything.

Where can I buy something like this?

Whoever buys something does not depreciate for a variety of reasons, but wants to buy it back at a cheap price. He's good because he's worried that others will suffer.

"Han Xiang, a young woman, saw the fairy in the temple, and this man, and he ventured to visit her. Can you please forgive me?"

In another elegant room of the restaurant, at a table of fine wines and vegetables, a woman in a plain white cage and wearing a light-colored veil gently opened her red lips and was deeply blessed.

This woman looks good.

Instead of losing her color, the veil adds a singular temperament that makes her look unreal, as if in a dream.

The sound is also pleasant, gentle and pure, like spring in winter, which makes people feel relaxed involuntarily.

Behind her stood an elderly man in his teens.

This old man, who seems to be on the verge of drowsiness, is actually a master of Mahayana Buddhism, and he hides a lot.

The sound looked strange, but it didn't make a sound.

After a long time, he asked Lin Hao: "Didn't you say that no one dared to come?" Why are there still people here?"

Lin Hao didn't answer, just frowned, staring at the woman in the dream who claimed to be fragrant.

It's a strange feeling!

He knew exactly that he should know her, or that the two had crossed paths, but he just couldn't remember.

If there's no response, don't care about the sound.

Seeing Lin Hao staring at Han Xiang, he blushed, and then laughed: "The fairy doesn't dare, if you don't abandon it, the young lady will directly call out a wonderful sound." ”

Then he said bluntly: "I dare to ask Miss Han Xiang what she has done, if there is anything I can help with, please say it!"

As he spoke, he reached under the table and rubbed Lin Hao's legs.

This means that your child will play big games on different occasions, so don't stare at other girls in vain.

As a result, Lin Hao didn't react at all, not only staring at her and frowning, but also holding her hand.

The root of the citron is red.

People haven't been stared at as much since they were young, and it's definitely wrong to say they don't have any troubles in their hearts.

But she also felt strange because she was not very angry.

It seemed to know that the man across the street wasn't looking at her because he had evil thoughts. Most of her troubles come from shyness.

But now is not the time to think about it.

Considering that the business situation of the Chamber of Commerce is getting worse and worse now, she can't think about it much. She said frankly: "Seriously, the general perfume of the Chamber of Commerce is roses. This time, she boldly interrupted, hoping to reach a business cooperation with the Miaoyin Fairy......"

Be honest about your intentions.

Miao Yin didn't agree, but said with a smile: "Miss Han Xiang can come to open the door so quickly, presumably this news is smarter than ordinary people." ”

So, miss, you should know about the conflict between me and the butterfly fairy under the clouds, right?

As far as I know, the Colorful Butterfly Fairy has already spoken, and now almost everyone is afraid to ask for it, let alone talk about cooperation. Why aren't you afraid, miss?

Just simple curiosity.

She doesn't attach much importance to the so-called cooperation, and she doesn't need to be afraid of the butterfly fairy.

As soon as the words were spoken, the atmosphere calmed down.

It seems that the heart is struggling violently, and at this time we can clearly see the tangled between the thick eyebrows.

For a long time, she seemed to have finally figured it out. She smiled wryly and said, "It's not fear, it's despair, there is no choice." ”

Simple words, all strong pretenses are broken, and inner fragility and helplessness are exposed.

"Is your Rose Chamber of Commerce in a difficult situation right now?"

Very suddenly. More often than not, it is impossible to get a definitive answer.

As a party seeking cooperation in the country, perfume should generally not be recognized.

But the truth is the scent.

"Difficult!"

"Difficult!"

Three simple words, extremely heavy, almost overwhelming.

The sound is even stranger. He smiled and said, "You are so honest, aren't you afraid that I will sit on the ground and let the lion open its mouth?"

Han Xiang was stunned and keenly grasped the meaning of this sentence. She was surprised and said, "Wonderful sound fairy, are you sure you want to work with us?"

After that, he also found himself too unstable, and then he blushed again. "I mean, the Rainbow Butterfly Chamber of Commerce is very powerful, and it has a heavy Xuanmen behind it. Aren't you afraid of the fairies in the temple?"

What a simple person.

If this purity is faked, it can only be said to be too evil.

Miao Yin was also amused, pretending to be thinking, frowning and saying, "This is really a problem.

There are colorful butterfly chambers and mysterious gates. Looks like I shouldn't ......

Before he finished speaking, Han Xiang's eyes turned red, and he unconsciously stood up and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry to disturb you two." ”

Turn around and get ready to leave.

"Wait a minute," Miao Yin exclaimed, dumbfounded.

Han Xiang paused, not knowing what to say.

The voice was strange: "Your logic.

Li Zixiao: "Zixiao!"

The wonderful voice startled.

Although I don't understand why Lin Hao is abnormal and why the incense yarn covers his face, such an adventure is not right.

At the same time, behind Han Xiang, the old man who seemed to be about to lose sleep suddenly opened his eyes.

"What did you say?"

Like a lion waking up, simple words are filled with endless anger and power.

Are they Mahayana Buddha great monks?

Lin Hao despised him and was not afraid at all. He said calmly, "Lift the veil!"

Once is not enough. Now it's the second time.

It's also embarrassing in front of people, otherwise that beautiful voice would have been angry a long time ago.

Others may not be able to do it, they may not have the courage. She can hold on.

The old man who arrived at the Mahayana Buddha University was also angry. Looking at his tight eyes, he seemed to be on the verge of exploding.

(End of chapter)