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"Okay! Then let's smash it!" The young man smiled evilly, and then took out the white jade fox from the sandalwood box, and after hesitating for a while, he smashed it directly on the ground, only to hear a "pop", the jade fox smashed it in an instant, and at the same time it was shattered, a ray of light came out, and after a closer look, it was actually a small round bead the size of a pigeon's egg smashed out of the white jade fox. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info 言 * 情 * first * hair can * music * words * love * first * hair e small ┡ said ┡ w.1

"This, this is?" After seeing the beads that emitted blue light, the young man was shocked, and quickly bent down to pick it up, the blue beads, all transparent, looked like crystals, but the blue light proved that it was not as simple as crystals.

"This bead is the legendary pearl of the night!" the shopkeeper looked proud of winning the battle, and then walked to the young man's side, stretched out his hand, and the young man reluctantly handed the bead into the hands of the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper took the beads and looked at them carefully.

"If I am not mistaken, this bead is naturally formed in the raw material of this white jade, and it is made by absorbing the essence of white jade, and it is truly priceless!" The old shopkeeper looked at the bead and then carefully returned it to the young man.

"So, how much is this bead worth?" the young man still couldn't believe his eyes.

"These!" the old shopkeeper raised one hand and held up three fingers.

"Three, three......"

"Thirty million!" said the old shopkeeper, ahead of the young man.

"Thirty million, I heard you right!" the young man was taken aback, and looked at the shopkeeper and then at the beads, still unable to believe that everything was true.

"But it will take us a day to prepare the money, will you go back with the beads first, or will you just wait at our pawnshop?"

"I, I, okay, stop playing!" The young man suddenly changed his words, and a smug smile appeared on his face, "The old shopkeeper of the Shen family's pawnshop is really a discerning eye, such a bead has been seen by you, admire and admire!" But today I came here to show you that it is not actually this thing!"

"What?" said he was surprised to change to the old shopkeeper.

"That's right, this fox is just me using to test you, not the main one!" said the young man coldly.

"Then, I don't know what kind of treasure it is!" After hearing the young man's words, the old shopkeeper was a little apprehensive in his heart, he actually used such a precious thing as a temptation, so what kind of treasure will he take out this time? Although this line of work is all about throwing bricks and attracting jade, but as soon as this young man made a move, he threw out a piece of jade, which was still a good jade, which was a bit appalling.

"I didn't bring anything, it's a painting!" the young man said in a deep voice.

"What kind of painting?" asked the old shopkeeper, secretly wondering in his heart, could it be such a lone book as the Qingming Riverside Picture? Otherwise, what painting could be worthy of the young man's temptation with such a precious thing.

"A portrait of a general in gold armor and silver spear!" the young man said in a deep voice, with an indescribable strange expression on his face.

"What?" the old shopkeeper was shocked, and then immediately turned around and ran back to the inner hall, thinking as he ran, thinking that he might not have met a thief, right? What if he lost the painting in the incense hall? It turned out that when the young man finished describing the painting, the old shopkeeper immediately thought of the one enshrined in the incense hall, and he did not expect that there would be a second such painting in this world, but only thought that the young man was eyeing his own painting, and deliberately turned the tiger away from the mountain, so that his accomplices could sneak into the incense hall and steal the painting. But when he ran to the incense hall and pushed the door open, he saw that the painting was hanging there, he was relieved, but he was even more curious. No one else knows about this painting of the Shen family except the Shen family and himself, how does this young man know about this painting? Thinking of this, he turned around and was about to go back to the main hall to ask for clarification, but when he turned around, he found that the young man had stood in front of him at some point.

"You, why did you come in!" the old shopkeeper asked sharply, secretly blaming those guys in his heart, he actually let an outsider break into the inner hall, while waiting for the guys to catch up and invite this unlucky guest out, but after waiting for a long time, no one came in, and he had a bad premonition in his heart, knowing that something was wrong!

"Shopkeeper, what's the matter?" said the young man gloomily, which made the old shopkeeper even more uncertain.

"Who are you, and what is your purpose?" asked the old shopkeeper in a righteous manner.

"I, you don't need to know who I am, but don't worry, I'm not here to grab the painting, that painting, it's not the patron saint you imagined, it's called Huangquan Guitu, there are twenty-three in total, and it hides a big secret!" The young man looked up at the portrait of the Jinjia general in the incense hall and said.

"What nonsense!" rebuked the old shopkeeper, who still thought that the young man had come to steal the paintings.

"Look at this!" the young man sneered, and then shook a scroll out of his sleeve and handed it to the old shopkeeper.

The old shopkeeper took the scroll and opened it carefully, and when he saw it, there was a general with gold armor and silver spears painted on the painting, which was exactly the same as the painting in the incense hall, and the old shopkeeper was stunned and didn't know what to say.

"Don't be surprised, I walked so far just to find someone to send this painting out, I guarded it for too long, I was really tired! I was going to hand it over to your Shen family, but you have one that has been guarded for hundreds of years, but it's a pity, hey, don't talk about it......" The young man said something that the old shopkeeper didn't understand, and then turned around and walked away.

"You, who are you, and what is the purpose of coming here?" asked the old shopkeeper, looking at the young man's back, pretending to be calm.

"Didn't I say it just now, you're so annoying! Worry about worrying about yourself, you Shen family, disaster is coming!" The young man stopped, then turned his head to look at the old shopkeeper, his eyes were confused and complicated, and he saw the old shopkeeper's creepy, and then turned back and continued to move forward, and after walking a few steps, he disappeared out of thin air.

The old shopkeeper was shocked again, and after a long time he calmed down, he ran into the incense hall, took off the picture of the general on the wall and hid it on his body, and ran back to the main hall, where the man and the apprentice fell to the ground. He crouched down and touched the tip of a fellow's nose, and there was still breath, and then he breathed.

"No, I have to tell the shopkeeper about this matter quickly!" Thinking of the young man's words when he was leaving, the old shopkeeper always felt uneasy, as if there was really something big to be born in the Shen family, and he didn't care about the comatose guys and apprentices, so he ran out of the pawnshop and went to the Shen family.