"Fortune from the sky: Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Divine Sword Zhanlu, compensate the host for all expenses, and reward an additional 10,000 taels of silver!"

The long-lost Heavenly Fortune System reappeared, and it gave Meng Fan a big surprise.

"This broken sword will be the second-ranked divine sword Zhan Lu among the top ten divine swords? I heard that this sword can not only sharpen iron like clay in the mortal world, but it is also touted by some Jianghu warlocks, saying that this sword will not be easy even if it is placed in the immortal realm!"

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Looking at the rusty three-foot sword in his hand, Meng Fan had mixed tastes.

I thought this person was a liar, and I was willing to be fooled.

It's good now, not only did the silver not be spent, but I also bought a serious sword.

The last tael of silver was not spent, not to mention, and in the blink of an eye, another 10,000 taels were earned.

"To tell the truth, the quality of this Zhan Lu sword is really ..... If it weren't for the systematic proof, no one would think it was a good thing!"

Depressed to depressed, how to deal with this sword has become a problem.

Lost?

Apparently not!

Since it has been judged to be a divine sword, if it is lost like this, the system will definitely return with several times the silver!

It's not a loss, and it's not a matter of just carrying it like that.

"Remind the host that the system can turn this Zhanlu Excalibur into a belt, may I ask if the host is willing? When the host wants to use it, the belt can be turned into a Zhanlu Excalibur again!"

At the critical moment, the voice of the system sounded again.

"Huh, a belt?"

Meng Fan was worried that he couldn't deal with it, so the system sent the pillow in time.

"You must be willing, turn me into a belt at once!"

Coming back to his senses, Meng Fan hurriedly nodded.

In this way, no one can see that he will have a peerless divine weapon on him, and it is very convenient!

So, after half a pillar of incense, Meng Fan walked out of the corner of Fang City.

The Zhan Lu sword in his hand had long since disappeared, and in his hand was replaced by a folding fan.

"What a fool this man is, he actually paid 200,000 taels of silver to buy that thing!"

"But no, didn't you see the sword seller turn around and run away with the silver ticket?"

"It can only be said that people are stupid, and there is a lot of silver! Have you seen it? The broken sword in his hand is gone, and it is estimated that he found out that he was fooled and lost it directly!"

However, as soon as it appeared, many people walked past Meng Fan's side.

Seeing Meng Fan like this, they unceremoniously began to point.

Through the purchase of the sword, Meng Fan has become a celebrity in the Fang City, and many people remember his face after his disguise.

......

Hearing these words, Meng Fan became more and more depressed.

He also wanted to be cheated of 200,000 taels of silver inexplicably, but who knows the real situation......

"Forget it, it seems that spending money is not my forte, as long as I make my own move, I will definitely make money, and in the future, this kind of thing will be left to Qi Fu and Hong Tian. ”

Muttering to himself again, Meng Fan put away his previous thoughts and walked in the direction of the city gate with extreme displeasure.

Think about it before,

He also plans to buy it in Chang'an City, but now it seems that it is better not to move.

In case I bought a lot of things and materials, and the silver was not spent.

Wouldn't that be a delay?

"This son, stay!"

However, just when Meng Fan just turned around and was about to leave Chang'an City, there was a hurried voice behind him.

"Huh?"

Turn around

Meng Fan was puzzled, and saw a young man in a brocade robe waving to him.

It is certain and certain that this brocade boy has not seen it before.

What's more, now he is also disguised, and no one in the entire Chang'an City can recognize him.

"This son stays, his name is Shen San, I just saw that the son is generous, presumably the son is not a mortal, I have a good deal here, I don't know if the son is interested!"

In the blink of an eye, this young man had already come to Meng Fan's side and introduced himself.

"Good deal, don't do it!"

Meng Fan was already very irritable, and when he heard the word good deal at this moment, he chose to refuse without thinking about it!

I don't know why, as long as these three words appear every time, nothing good will happen in the end.

"Don't, Childe, you are so interested in that broken sword, you will definitely like this thing I told you, and the asking price is not high, only 300,000 taels of silver! Of course, if Childe thinks it is expensive, 299,999 taels can also be used!"

Seeing that Meng Fan wanted to leave, Shen San's footsteps moved, and he blocked in front of Meng Fan again.

"Three hundred thousand taels?"

Meng Fan raised his eyebrows, feeling that this guy was treating him as a fool.

I really thought he was a son who spent money extravagantly, what did he buy?

"That's right, I can bet that as long as the son sees this strange thing, let alone 300,000 taels, even 500,000 taels or 1 million taels are willing to buy it!"

Shen San frowned when he saw Meng Fan, and his speed of speech increased again,

"Don't hide it from the child, others think that you don't know the goods, but I don't think so, because I have investigated privately, and the person who sold the sword is really the descendant of the sword god Ou Yezi.... So...."

"Forget it! Still not interested!"

"Alas, Childe, since this is the case, then let's not talk about the silver for now, as long as you go and take a look? That thing is on the edge of the Wei River not far east of Chang'an City, and it only takes less than half an hour to delay Childe!"

"Once I see it, if the son is not interested, I Shen San will give the son five hundred taels of silver, how about it?"

After half a cup of tea, seeing Shen San's words, Meng Fan was aroused.

His departure from Chang'an this time also happened to pass through the east of Chang'an, and it did not affect anything.

As for whether this Shen San will see the wealth and want to harm him?

Meng Fan still has this confidence.

Not to mention anything else, after the improvement of the system, his realm has already stepped into the ninth level of the heavenly grade, plus this divine sword Zhan Lu, the entire Great Sui can beat him without a single slap.

"Well, lead the way!"

"Okay, Childe, please come here!"

Seeing Meng Fan agree, Shen San was overjoyed and hurriedly made a gesture of please.

"Great! That strange thing can finally be sold for a high price......."

In his heart, he thought of it so beautifully.

The words were divided into two sides, and after Meng Fan followed Shen San out of Chang'an City, in the city, King Jin and other courtiers also walked out of the palace gate and returned to their respective mansions.

"I'm angry, I'm angry, I'm angry, I'm loyal to the king.... I'm cheap for you this time!Wait for this king to figure out the identity of the man in black and then settle accounts with you!"

Not long after Yang Guang entered the mansion, he heard the sound of the tea cup breaking in the conference hall, which showed that he was really angry.

Not only him, but there was also movement in the mansion of Shang Shuyu Wenshu of the Ministry of War.

It wasn't until a long time later that King Jin's mood calmed down, and a group of staff and doormen entered the meeting hall tremblingly.

"How many heavenly masters are there in the rivers and lakes right now?"

As soon as he entered the hall, Yang Guang asked in a cold voice, his tone full of undoubtedness.