Chapter 102: Who's More Pitty Than Who

The fat man remembered what he and Jun Ling said last time, "It's all fate, it's all coincidence", but he didn't expect it to come true so quickly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The fat man really wanted to slap himself a few times.

After the auction, he didn't dare to think about cooperating with Jun Ling anymore, let alone going to that ruin with Jun Ling.

He can deceive other people, and he is not afraid to even go on a trip with Jun Ling, he knows that Jun Ling is a principled person.

But Cangyun Valley is not, he can't afford to provoke Cangyun Valley.

Five years ago, he was able to find a way to get through the investigations, but if he went on this trip with her today, he would not be able to get rid of her no matter what.

With her, his little life is tied with her. Who is she? Cangyun Valley named the people who were arrested.

At that time, his life will not be in his control.

But he was unwilling to hand over the Linglong Array Heart like this.

After the matter of the Ice Spirit Milk Spring came out last time, Zhongtian Auction House came up with a rule, as long as there is a sufficient amount of treasures, it can be temporarily sent to auction.

He originally wanted to take advantage of this auction to auction off the Linglong Array and the map at a high price, but he didn't expect that he hadn't gone yet, so he was so unlucky and ran into Jun Ling.

The fat man wants to cry to death.

"Well, I don't want to go, can I?" The fat man's feminine voice, coupled with a crying expression, if he didn't look at this face, Jun Ling would probably be a little soft-hearted.

But......

Glancing at the fat man, Jun Ling resisted the urge to roll his eyes and said, "Okay, give me something." ”

The fat man's mouth moved.

"Don't worry, I won't take you for nothing." Jun Ling said as he turned his teacup.

"Okay." The fat man gritted his teeth and said, "Two hundred million high-grade spirit stones......"

"Why don't you grab it?" Jun Ling rolled his eyes and said.

The fat man's offer of 200 million high-grade spirit stones was completely based on the price of a bucket of Ice Spirit Milk Spring at the last auction.

Although Jun Ling could have taken out the Ice Spirit Milk Spring to exchange it with the fat man, Jun Ling just didn't want to give him the Ice Spirit Milk Spring.

"And how much do you say?" The fat man asked.

"That bell is only six hundred spirit stones." Jun Ling said in a good time.

"What!" The fat man jumped.

People around looked sideways.

The fat man twitched cheekily and sat down again quietly.

"You're robbing!" With the patience of the fat man, he couldn't help but scold in a low voice.

"Okay." Jun Ling put down the teacup, "Then a thousand medium-grade spirit stones." ”

"You ......," said the fat man, lowering his voice and glaring at him, "You must know that the things there are all cheaper for you." ”

"What if there's nothing? I ran for nothing, and I haven't calculated the cost of running with you yet. ”

The fat man choked on a mouthful of saliva in his throat, snoring and panting rapidly, and at this moment he didn't even know what to say.

He always thought that he was enough of a pit, but he didn't expect to meet someone who was even more cheating than himself.

"It's not for sale." The fat man said angrily.

"You have to think about it, I don't care if you sell it or not." Jun Ling put down the teacup and stood up, "I'll go out, I don't know what will happen to you when the time comes." ”

Jun Ling said with a grin.

The fat man was like being poured from his head by a basin of cold water.

He had forgotten that everyone was looking for her.

He didn't know how she had come here without a sound, but as long as she walked out again, she would definitely not be so silent.

When the time comes, don't talk about auctioning the Linglong Array, it is estimated that he will be hung up by Cangyun Valley, and he will be checked with cramps and bones.

In this case, not only could he not sell this exquisite array heart, but also begged Jun Ling to buy and sell it.

What the hell is this, how did things come to be like this?

The fat man wanted to cry without tears, if he was coerced by Jun Ling to hand over the Linglong Array Heart, maybe he could pick up a small life.

But who can be sure? Is it so easy to let go of a person in Cangyun Valley?

Thinking of this, the fat man suddenly woke up, five years ago to now, nothing has happened to him, he has always thought that he was clever, and he has fulfilled the lie that he and Jun Ling talked in Xilou.

But now he understands that it's not that Cangyun Valley is easy to talk to, and it's not that he has passed the test in a fool's way. It's that he has already become the bait of Cangyun Valley, using him to catch Jun Ling, waiting for Jun Ling to come to him.

The fat man who figured it out was a little blindsided, and when he came back to his senses, he found that Jun Ling had come out of the rest stack.

The fat man cried in his heart, but his face was full of smiles and quickly caught up, and he grabbed Jun Ling and said with a smile, "Senior Sister Jun, wait first......

"What, thought about it? To sell or not to sell? Jun Ling asked with a smile.

"No need to sell, no need to sell." The fat man hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Senior Sister Jun, little brother will accompany you......"

Jun Ling looked at the fat man with a smile, sure enough, this person was also a bachelor enough, knowing that since he couldn't avoid Cangyun Valley, he simply ran away with her.

When the fat man saw Jun Ling looking at him, he scratched his head honestly and smiled.

"Your acting skills are okay, people who don't understand still think how honest you are." Jun Ling saw the fat man's naΓ―ve appearance, and said.

"Senior Sister Jun, the little brother is already very honest." The fat man laughed and followed Jun Ling, his eyes dripping around.

"Okay, fat man, you say, when are you leaving?" Jun Ling said in front of him.

The fat man just wanted to pat himself on the back and say that it was all up to Senior Sister Jun, when suddenly his eyes were aimed at an ordinary monk in Tsing Yi who was looking at him and Jun Ling, intentionally or unintentionally.

Ordinary monks who can't even be recognized on the street.

The fat man's heart tightened, and he hurriedly said, "Without further ado, why don't we leave now!" ”

Jun Ling turned his head to look at the fat man, saw the anxiety hidden in his eyes, grinned, and didn't say anything.

Jun Ling guessed that Cang Ming Killing might also be in Xinghe Li City now, although she was confident that she could escape if she couldn't beat it, but it was better to leave as soon as possible.

Thinking of Jun Ling, he unfolded Lingbo's footwork and disappeared in an instant.

The fat man muttered and chased after him.

The monk in green clothes, who had lowered his head in the crowd, was nowhere to be seen when he looked up again, and he was so anxious that he hurriedly took a few steps and looked around, but there was still no one in sight.

A drop of cold sweat broke out from his forehead.

"What about people?" Just when the monk in Tsing Yi was secretly saying bad things in his heart, suddenly a voice sounded in his ears.

The monk in Tsing Yi shuddered and looked back at a tall man dressed in black.

"Just ...... I was still here just now......" said the monk in Tsing Yi tremblingly.

Liuzi's face sank.

He ...... He had just chatted with a female cultivator in Tsing Yi for a while at the Licheng Rest Inn, and then the two of them left together......" The monk in Tsing Yi saw Liuzi's gloomy face and hurriedly said.

"Tsing Yi Female Cultivator ......" The sixth son heard this, and his face changed greatly.

If he guessed correctly, this female cultivator must be the Gu Master who found Jun Ling.

The fat man who watched was gone, he wouldn't be angry, if Jun Ling appeared and disappeared, then he wouldn't be able to eat and walk away.

"You go to No. 7 Tianzi in Licheng Xizhan to report to the people inside, and I'll chase after you first." The sixth son didn't have time to scold the monk in Tsing Yi, so he dropped a sentence and immediately chased after him.

The monk in Tsing Yi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the sixth son leaving.

οΌˆβ€¦β€¦ To be continued. Tomorrow is Monday again, friends rest early, good night! (To be continued.) )