Chapter 354 Surveillance, Sexiu (Third Shift) took this middle-aged male monk. Halfway through, Zhang Guodong sneezed a few times and wondered: "Who misses me?" Thinking of his own women, Zhang Guodong suddenly felt a little like an arrow.

There are three more little points, and now they should be able to call Mom and Dad clearly, right? As soon as the middle-aged male monk entered the Wanxian Restaurant, he was stunned by the booming business here.

When I came in just now, wasn't there a price tag on the outside sign for food and drinks, which wasn't cheap, but the first to fourth floors inside were actually full.

Someone is coming, and they have to wait. It was only on the fifth floor that the noise below had subsided. Zhang Guodong motioned for the other party to sit down, and then said: "Just now in the downtown area, many words are inconvenient to say, I want to exchange more medium-grade spars, not ten, ten is too little for me!" The middle-aged male monk's face changed slightly, and then he wanted to speak, but Zhang Guodong smiled and continued: "Don't worry, here, no one knows what we talked about, my Wanxian Restaurant is here." I, Zhang Guodong, will have credibility in business, so you don't have to worry about any conspiracy, maybe, we will have a chance to cooperate in the future-" The other party looked at Zhang Guodong, seemed to be very sincere, relaxed slightly, and then frowned and said: "The medium-grade spar is too tight for me, so I took it out to exchange, and there is no more, and the shopkeeper Zhang is afraid that he will be disappointed!" ”

"If there are only 10 medium-grade spars, 1 for 110, and if there are more than 30, 1 for 120! The more you have, the more you can redeem it! Zhang Guodong said categorically.

The other party wanted to say something, but he was shocked by Zhang Guodong's courage. I opened my mouth, and some words could not be spoken.

Zhang Guodong said in his heart, as long as you have more medium-grade spars, I want as many as I have. The life demon power contained in the medium-grade spar is not only dozens of times larger than that of the lower grade, but more importantly, the life demon power in it is very pure, which is not what Xu Ming's layman said, it can be done after refining.

The aura is absorbed, and then refined into life demon power, but the life demon power has pure and impure theory, the higher the cultivation, the purer the life demon power, the greater the power to play.

However, the pure life demon power of the medium-grade spar can be directly absorbed. There is no need to refine it. Moreover, he is now running a restaurant, and he is buying thousands of low-grade spars every day, and what he lacks is higher-quality spars, not low-grade spars.

This is also one of the reasons why he temporarily decided to exchange for medium-grade spars. Another point, along the way, Zhang Guodong always felt that this middle-aged male monk seemed to be nervous, as if he was very nervous.

I was a little curious. When it comes to Zhang Guodong's super anti-heaven observer skills, very few people can compare.

After Zhang Guodong spoke, he was waiting leisurely. The other party seemed to be moved, but what scruples did he have, he was at war for a long time, and he couldn't make a decision.

Zhang Guodong is not in a hurry. But after a while, the other party finally did not stand this high percentage of exchange profits. As soon as he looked up, he said, "Okay, I only have thirty medium-grade spars, and I have exchanged them all for you, 1 for 120!" However, I hope that the shopkeeper can keep it secret, and I decided to trust the signboard of Wanxian Restaurant once! Zhang Guodong smiled.

said: "Happy cooperation! You can rest assured, making a fortune together is the right way! Besides, the exchange of more than 3,000 low-grade spars is really nothing to Wanxian Restaurant-" Zhang Guodong patted the purple storage bag, and a pile of low-grade spars appeared on the table, bright and dazzling.

"You count—" When the other party saw Zhang Guodong so crisp, he knew that none of them were bad, and he also took out 10 crystals that were thicker green, with stronger fluctuations in life demonic power, and purity.

It's a medium-grade spar, that's right! Zhang Guodong here, there are not only 135 pieces of medium-grade spars, but also 4 pieces of high-grade spars.

Inferior spars, Zhang Guodong doesn't count them now. Naturally, I am very familiar with the medium-grade spar. Zhang Guodong swept it away, and was in a very good mood.

There are 145 medium-grade spars, which is not a small number. Those 4 high-grade spars, Zhang Guodong didn't plan to move.

Nowadays, there are many lower grades, but the higher the higher, the smaller it is, maybe when you have to use the middle and upper grades? entered Zhang Guodong's pocket, and the mid-to-high-grade spars would not flow out again.

"Now that the transaction is complete, then Liao has taken his leave!" The middle-aged male monk was relieved to put away the hedron, but immediately stood up and took his leave.

"Oh, Brother Liao is no longer sitting in the meeting? You can't eat the wine and food at Wanxian Restaurant anywhere else, so it's a pity not to enjoy it-" Zhang Guodong said hypocritically.

"No, farewell!"

"Wait, since Brother Liao wants to leave, it is inconvenient for Zhang to stay, but you and I will change the communication mark. In the future, if Brother Liao still has a medium-grade or even high-grade spar exchange, he must come here! Zhang Guodong said.

The other party hesitated for a moment, then agreed, and then left in a hurry. Zhang Guodong put away the messenger, looked at the other party's disappearing back thoughtfully, didn't stay much, and then went down to the restaurant.

This Liao Tian is also a person with a story, and he actually took out 30 medium-grade spars in one go, which is a big deal!

If you take out three or four thousand low-grade spars, they are nothing, but medium-grade spars and low-grade spars are completely two different concepts.

"People with stories, but one day in the Southwest Textile City, we want to see what secrets you have-" Zhang Guodong smiled sinisterly.

———— Liao Tian didn't notice that Zhang Guodong was watching him at the moment. However, as soon as he came out of Wanxian Restaurant, he went directly back to his small courtyard, but he didn't come out again.

Obviously, this person is very cautious, and as soon as he finishes exchanging the spars, he will not show his head again. For several days, Liao Tian didn't come forward, and in that room, an isolation aura and a small formation were actually arranged, which made Zhang Guodong helpless.

But make sure the other party didn't leave the yard. This evening. Wanxian Restaurant had just closed, and the little ghosts had eaten and returned to the yard after cleaning.

Zhang Guodong jumped from the window on the fourth floor to the top of the white tower. The spire has some huge fence decorations, which just cover Zhang Guodong's figure.

In the spire retreat, it is actually a statement to spy on each other. Zhang Guodong seems to have some small things to do, if people know, they will inevitably scoff, eat and hold on, and have nothing to do.

Yes, indeed. Zhang Guodong is in the textile market, if he doesn't enter the second floor of Taoyuan for physical repair, he will have nothing to do.

Cultivation level. Never put it on his heart. Liao Tian is so cautious, it does make Zhang Guodong more and more sure that this is a person with a story.

If he didn't tell the story for a day, he scratched his heart and felt uncomfortable. When I got to the spire, I didn't sit down immediately, but stood in front of the fence, looking down at the surroundings.

The spiritual power scanned unscrupulously within a radius of several kilometers.

"Thief?" Suddenly, Zhang Guodong found that in this dark night, in the southeast direction, a figure sneakily turned out of a courtyard, and then fell to the roof, looked around carefully, and only moved after a while, looking very careful.

This person was masked and dressed in black, and Zhang Guodong's mental power was actually blocked in front of the clothes.

"Damn, these masked toves and clothes are all magic weapons to isolate breath? Sure enough, it's a thief's outfit! "If the exploration of spiritual power is blocked, naturally I don't know what this person looks like.

Zhang Guodong's heart moved, and his feet flicked, like a ghost, and the lightning fell from the five-story tower to a hundred meters away.

There was silence, and it was extremely fast. After landing on the roof of a house, Zhang Guodong held his breath and swept around, fortunately, those old guys didn't scan here.

Zhang Guodong and the thief were thousands of kilometers away, but for the monks, it was not far, and they could be reached in an instant.

Just when Zhang Guodong thought that the thief would leave in a flash, he witnessed with disgust that the thief actually returned the same way, and jumped into the small courtyard where he had come out.

What is this for? Before you have time to steal something, then step on it outside first to see if it's safe?

———— in the small courtyard, in a room, there was a woman lying flat on the bed, wrapped in green yarn.

But it was a long white dress. This woman's body is bumpy and her chest is very spectacular, but she is motionless at the moment.

No, only a pair of anxious and tearful eyes remained. Especially when the black-clad masked guy came back again, the temperature in this room dropped several degrees when the hehe** laughter rang out.

"Little beauty, being in a room is a fate, I just reminded you, the bottle can't be touched, but you just don't believe it, it's destined, hehe, then I'm welcome!" The man in black laughed at the black ** and obscene, rubbing his hands together, as if he couldn't wait, looking at the pure body of the woman on the bed wrapped in the thin cloth, and the Adam's apple grunted endlessly.

Approaching the woman step by step, there was a sudden murderous intent in the woman's eyes, which made the man in black pause.

"Although your law enforcement disciple of Southwest Textile City? But until tomorrow morning, no one will find out about the good things of the two of us, the immortal skirt is dead, and being a man is also romantic, you still obediently obey me, let's get together and disperse-" After finishing the words, this time it was much firmer, and I walked to the bed in a few steps, and my hands trembled and I didn't know which piece to fall.

The lower abdomen, oh, that fiery, a little bit below? Hey, we're Sven, above, yes, or a little more spectacular above, rubbing and rubbing is full of souls.

"Shhhh The green yarn was torn off at once. For monks, as long as they are not ritual clothes, they are just a layer of paper.

As soon as the green yarn is torn off, the white dress will be better torn. It seems that this way, there is more pleasure.

"Peng!" The neckline of the long skirt is best torn, and when I grab it with both hands, I can't help but think of the scene where a pair of white and tender rabbits sway out when I tear it off.

But as soon as it was really torn, a white light erupted from the woman's chest, and Peng blasted the man out.

"Ouch, little girl, I actually set a trap on the neckline above Mimi, fortunately, I just bought an intermediate defense magic suit, otherwise I was chopped to death by you!" The perverted man was knocked down and embarrassed, but he quickly turned over.

I didn't hurt much! This time the man in black is on fire. If I hadn't bought an intermediate defensive magic armor, I would have gone to the ditch now!

That attack belongs to the passive trigger type, and everything that belongs to this type is specially customized. But I don't want this girl to move her hands and feet on the neckline, and the slight light that participates shows the existence of the neckline magic weapon, which is a silk thread or necklace-style existence.

"You dare, my identity is a deacon, if you dare to touch me again, you will die, Lord Youlan hates you people the most!" At this moment, the woman on the bed actually spoke.

PS: The third watch is over. Continued tomorrow. If you're satisfied, leave the ticket, thank you.