Chapter 407: Tang Wenlin

After listening to Tang Zixuan's introduction, several people couldn't help but widen their eyes and looked around.

They had seen a lot of them in the country markets, and the atmosphere was similar to today, but the things they sold were very different, Yan Ning looked around, there were strange things everywhere, there were blades, there were talismans, and even a few strange animals that Yan Ning had never seen were also locked in cages and sold.

"It's interesting, let's go shopping?" Yan Ning asked.

Zhuang Xiaoya originally liked shopping, so she was naturally happy, and nodded excitedly at the moment, and Wang Tianci and Meow Dabao also had a strange light in their eyes.

Tang Zixuan said with a smile: "Anyway, I'm not in a hurry to settle down, I'll take you around first." ”

Kong Yu shook his head with a smile and said, "The poor monk is poor, so he won't be involved in your young people's affairs." ”

"Aren't the masters together?" Yan Ning asked with a frown.

"No, I haven't been to Longhu Mountain for three years, so I'll go talk to their Great Elder. Kong Yu glanced at Tang Zixuan and left with a smile.

Yan Ning has a very good impression of Kong Yu, thinking that he is a frank person, unlike those fake monks in the news, who wear a robe, but he doesn't want to be wrapped in a sheepskin.

After Kongyu left, Tang Zixuan took a few people to walk around the square.

"Come on, take a look, take a look! The descendants of the ancient beasts devouring the heavens!"

A few steps into the square, there was a shouting in his ears, Yan Ning glanced at it, and saw a man raising his hand high, spat splashing, and loudly introducing the little snake in his hand to the surrounding Taoist friends.

The little snake was no more than the thickness of a thumb, and its red and white body was obediently coiled in the man's hand, spitting out the snake core from time to time.

Zhuang Xiaoya observed the little snake with some curiosity, and couldn't help but say, "Good obedient little snake." ”

"Ancient Divine Beast?" Yan Ning raised his eyebrows.

"Fake. Wang Tianci said lightly.

Meow Dabao also nodded in agreement.

Yan Ning looked at Tang Zixuan curiously: "Is this still fake?"

"We are not responsible for the truth or falsehood, we are all people in the Daomen, and we still have a vision, if you buy fakes because of the low Taoism, you can't complain about others, of course, normal people can't pull their faces to sell fakes, if they are discovered, they will not be able to participate in Luo Tian Dajiao again. Tang Zixuan said with a smile.

Yan Ning nodded thoughtfully, he found that the man who sold the fake snake was poorly dressed, and it seemed that he should be living a very poor life, maybe there was really no way, so he was ruthless to sell fakes here.

Interestingly, there are a lot of people who come to participate in Luo Tiandajiao, and there are not a few who don't know the goods, and one of them seems to be a rich boy who is very fond of the little snake, and he threw 100,000 yuan and took the little snake away.

The man who sold the snake immediately smiled when he saw the money transferred to the account, and after the young man left with the little snake, he directly put away the stall, found the person in charge of Longhu Mountain, and left the inner door.

"There are really a lot of wrongs," Meow Dabao said distressedly, "Why didn't anyone come to buy me?"

Zhuang Xiaoya chuckled, satisfied Meow Dabao's wish, and shouted loudly: "The descendants of the ancient divine beast Fire Qilin, everyone come and take a look!"

"I'm really shouting when I wipe you?" Meow Dabao said speechlessly.

"Don't you want to know how much you're worth?" Zhuang Xiaoya snickered.

If Meow Dabao had a middle finger, he must have raised it to Zhuang Xiaoya at this time, but then it smiled again: "Don't want to touch a finger of Lao Tzu!"

"Poof" Yan Ning rolled his eyes, "Just like Dabao, no one believes that he is the descendant of the tiger." ”

Before the words fell, the young man who had bought the fake snake just now didn't know where it came from, looked curiously at the meow treasure in Zhuang Xiaoya's arms, and asked, "Is it really fake? How can the descendants of the fire unicorn be black and white?"

"Because it's burnt!" Zhuang Xiaoya's face was strange, and it took a long time to hold back such an excuse.

A few people held back a smile, wanting to see how this rich boy would humiliate Meow Dabao, but they didn't expect the kid to nod thoughtfully: "How much does it make sense?"

"Huh?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and immediately looked at each other, not knowing how to answer.

"Don't be afraid that the master can't afford to pay for it, just mention it!" The rich boy thought that Yan Ning and the others were brewing the price, and said with a disdainful face.

How did he know that Yan Ning and the others were doubting his IQ

Yan Ning touched Meow Dabao's head and said, "Ten million!"

"Ten million!" the rich boy jumped in fright, his face full of disbelief.

Zhuang Xiaoyajiao smiled and said, "Dabao, it seems that you are not worth the price!"

"No, no, no!" the rich boy hurriedly said, "I think it's too cheap, this business is sure to make a profit! 10 million, right, how much is your card number?"

This time, everyone was stunned again, 10 million?

This is no longer something that people can describe with a lot of money, even Wang Tianci is a little unwilling, and wants to ask God, why is such a fool so rich?

"Ahem!" Yan Ning said embarrassedly, "I don't know what you call your friend?"

"My name is Tang Wenlin. The rich boy laughed.

"Tang Wenlin?" Tang Zixuan suddenly said in a loud voice, "You are Tang Wenlin, the young master of the Tang Sect?"

Tang Wenlin was stunned: "Do you know me?"

Tang Zixuan smiled bitterly: "Of course I know, I still admire the name for a long time!"

"Hehe, I know I'm handsome, but don't praise me like that, I'll be shy!" Tang Wenlin lowered his head embarrassedly.

Yan Ning and the others were dumbfounded, the young master of the Tang Sect, just this virtue, is it really a good talent is not as good as a good father

Yan Ning asked in a low voice in Tang Zixuan's ear, "What's wrong with this Tang Wenlin?

Tang Zixuan also replied in a low voice: "He is a well-known loser in Taoism, every time he appears, the money is poured out like dung, but his Taoism is not very good, but because he was born in the Tang Sect, he has a lot of gold and silver treasures, and his body is full of hidden weapons of the Tang Sect, it is said that he can be armed to the teeth, in the past, many demons wanted to use him to blackmail the Tang Sect, and they were all killed by him."

Yan Ning listened, his eyes narrowed slightly, he had understood before, the Tang Sect is now the richest sect in Taoism, their refining technology is even extremely optimistic about the country, it is said that many doctors in the Chinese Academy of Sciences are disciples of their Tang people

All in all, the Tang Men are rich!

And this Tang Wenlin in front of him is the only seedling of the head of the Tang Sect, a collection of thousands of favors, money is such a thing, isn't it for him to squander?

After learning about Tang Wenlin's origin, Yan Ning also smiled embarrassedly: "Brother, I was joking with you just now, what's that, our family's big treasure is not for sale." ”

Tang Wenlin was stunned for a moment, and said slightly unhappy: "What's the matter, I can't afford to bid?"