In the corner, the big black man was holding a wooden box more than three feet long, looking around at the thief's brain, and then leaving with a shy stomach.

After a while, Chen Tianhao tidied up his clothes and walked out of it slowly.

When he walked to the stall, the fat girl was already waiting for him empty-handed.

"Senior sister's business is like this?"

The fat girl saw that no one was paying attention to her, untied the small bag from her waist, and handed it to Chen Tianhao.

Chen Tianhao is also not polite, he owes a lot of favors, and his skin is thicker.

"Senior brother, shall we just go back, or do we have another walk?"

Chen Tianhao saw that it was still early, and said, "I haven't visited the Fang Market yet, so I'll sell my magic weapon by the way." ”

The Nine Refining Great Sword just now was sold at a loss. But after all, it's a poor country, and no one knows the goods, so it's good to be able to sell it.

The rest of the magic weapons, dispose of them, and it would be good to be able to return to their original costs.

"Just this broken stick, you say it's a magic weapon, and no one wants a real magic weapon?"

"Bang!"

"Little brother, you may have been deceived, magic weapon, it was the big sect that suppressed the luck of the mountain gate. We have a big python mountain boundary, that is not there. ”

"Bang!"

"Are you trying to refine weapons and think stupid? Are there three magic circles superimposed in this world? Don't waste my time. ”

"Bang!"

"Senior brother, they just don't know your ability, they don't have that vision. ”

Looking at Chen Tianhao's depressed appearance, the fat girl couldn't help but be comforted.

"Why don't you sell my knife? ”

Well, I can barely make out what it looks like.

"It's okay, there's a time when they begged to buy my magic weapon. ”

Chen Tianhao waved his fist a few times and walked out of the store with his head held high.

"Hi bro, over here. ”

A middle-aged man with a thief's eyebrows hooked his hand towards Chen Tianhao.

Looking at his face, he is a poor ghost, how can he have the money to buy magic weapons? Chen Tianhao turned his face and left.

"Brother, does the black market know?"

The black market? It turned out to be pimping.

Follow the guy left and right, and finally come to a dilapidated house.

"You two, who's going to sell something, come in with me. ”

Chen Tianhao was about to step forward, but the fat girl grabbed him.

"Senior brother, something is not quite right with this person. ”

Chen Tianhao waved his hand, asked the fat girl to wait outside, and went in with a few black coarse magic weapons.

"This place, is it a black market?"

As soon as he entered the door, Chen Tianhao felt that something was really wrong.

There is no one, what kind of black city?

"The black market is the market where black eats black!"

The thief-eyed guy turned his face, full of murderous energy, and looked at Chen Tianhao with a sneer.

"You know me?"

No, how many years have I been nesting in the ravine, how can anyone want to kill me?

"Hehe, someone is going to buy your life. ”

Holding a sharp knife, the guy walked towards Chen Tianhao step by step.

Wouldn't it?

"Don't come here, come here and I'll call someone!"

"Haha, I've put a ban in place here. “

The man laughed, and the dagger in his hand danced with a knife flower.

"If you shout, no one will save you, even if you shout and cut your throat. ”

"That, then, I have money, I'll give you money. ”

Chen Tianhao took out a jade plaque from his arms as he stepped back.

"See, I didn't see the brand I bought casually in Sunjiafang City. ”

As he spoke, he tossed the sign over.

The man on the other side took the jade card in his hand and looked at it, put it in his arms and said, "You want to buy your life for this little thing?"

"Yes, yes. ”

Chen Tianhao pretended not to see the sneer on his face, and hurriedly threw a short stick over.

"This is a ritual weapon, a ritual weapon. ”

The man took the short stick, looked at it and threw it on the ground.

"This thing is also a magic weapon?"

"Oh, that one doesn't look good, and this one, this one is really powerful. ”

A long stick was thrown over.

At this moment, there was a bang outside the door.

The man's face changed, and he was about to reach out and grab the long stick and bully him to kill Chen Tianhao.

When his fingers touched the long stick, the man's face changed.

"Click!"

"Poof!"

"Bang!"

The huge weight of 3,000 catties crushed the man opposite into scum.

When the fat girl rushed in, she saw the stunned Chen Tianhao.

"Senior brother, are you alright?"

Stretched out his hand to pull Chen Tianhao, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the scum on the ground.

"Uh-"

The fat girl's face turned pale, and she turned around and ran to the grass and retched.

Chen Tianhao came back to his senses and realized that he had killed someone.

Killed!

Killed!

Killed!

"Quick, the sound is coming from the courtyard, go and see. ”

The murder is discovered, what to do?

didn't have time to think, Chen Tianhao stepped forward, stretched out his hand to grab the pile of scum, and the "Qiankun Ten Thousand Refining Dao Sutra" was launched.

"Buzz!"

There was nothing in front of him, leaving only three pill-like balls floating in front of him. There is no time to probe, a handful of pockets.

"Who are you, what are you doing?"

Chen Tianhao slowly stood up and slowly sorted out his clothes.

"Well, the contemptible monk of Xuanzong came to Fang City with his junior sister, and he met here on the road. Seeing that this place is remote, I can't help but ......"

The three middle-aged monks who came had changed their faces when they heard the name of Shangxuanzong, and then listened to the words behind them, looked at the woman who was squatting on the ground retching, looked at Chen Tianhao again, arched his hand, slowly withdrew, and closed the door with his hand.

"Whew-"

Chen Tianhao sat on the ground with his buttocks, only to feel that his hands and feet were shaking badly. Until leaving, it was the fat girl who supported her and boarded the carriage.

"That's amazing—"

In the distance, there were several inexplicable exclamations.

Never underestimate the speed at which gossip spreads.

On the second day after Chen Tianhao and the fat girl returned to the sect, a rich-looking old man came to the small building where Chen Tianhao lived with a few small men who carried burdens.

"Virtuous nephew, your affair is spread all over the Python Mountain Realm!"

Thumbs up, an expression you know.

I want to buy a watch! What do I know? I'm not in a hurry!

Chen Tianhao scolded secretly and arched his hand: "Tianhao has seen Uncle Qian. ”

"Hey, it's me who doesn't have time to see you all these years, and I'm afraid of disturbing your practice. ”

The fat old man is Qian Bin, the head of the Qian family who is commensurate with Chen Tianhao and his father's brother.

Looking Chen Tianhao up and down, and then looking around, Old Man Qian nodded with satisfaction.

"I'm relieved to see you now. ”

The old servant brought the tea and stood aside, Chen Tianhao naturally casually snorted and began to run the train with his mouth full.

The head of the Qian family is also a shrewd person, and the two parents are short and talk a lot of nonsense.

After changing the tea almost three times, the head of the Qian family suddenly said to the old servant: "Mr. Sun, you go and ask your sect master, if he doesn't help Tianhao Xian's nephew to propose marriage, then I, as an uncle, will have to go beyond the line (zu) to replace the pao." ”

The old servant hurriedly bowed and said yes, and turned to go out.

Seeing him angry, the faces of the two people in the room became solemn.

"Tianhao Xian nephew, you asked me to come here, but what do you want me to help me with? I am a friend of life and death with your father, and you can entrust me with everything. ”

Qian Bin said it very crisply, and his face was calm.

"Well, I have to say that there is something I want to ask Uncle Money. ”

With that, Chen Tianhao got up and moved a bunch of ugly black magic weapons out of the room.

"Trouble Uncle Qian to sell these magic weapons for me. ”

"Artifact?"

Qian Bin stretched out his finger and pointed at those black and rough guys, and said with some difficulty: "All sold?"