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Hesitating, misjudging the appraiser who misjudged the quotation. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hurry up~" The dog regained a sense of confidence after walking around the familiar environment.

"Eh, okay. It's all done, take your things and go yours, smoked 'ground dog'! The angry old man let go of the reluctance in his eyes and threw away the ring in his hand.

"I said you, old stick, look for a beating!" The dog is still quite fierce in front of this kind of person, and when he heard that he was offended, he immediately bared his teeth.

Ye Xuan didn't care, what was put on the platform for identification was the pile of debris dug up from the cemetery. The jewelry items that have been spent in the field will be relatively discounted, and after looking at the price, it is not disappointing. The ground dog is so famous, even if you listen to it, you don't have to take it to heart.

Ye Xuan picked up the ring that the appraiser had been looking at for a long time.

Order of Nobles

Item Type: Sundries

Rarity: Refinement (Blue)

A ring with a noble coat of arms, and finding a story related to it may reward you accordingly. The chances of finding it are not very high, though.

Playing with the ring with a large ring face, the appraiser's attitude made him feel that this ring was extraordinary.

"Go, sell the rest." Ye Xuan made a simple estimate, and then casually ordered the dogs around him.

On days when there is no money, he can only drink some tasteless sake, and Ye Xuan is bored and waiting for the dog to turn back.

And when the dog came back, Ye Xuan had already changed into a high-priced dark beer in his hand, and he followed him with a handful of coins to gamble behind a group of noisy guys.

Ye Xuan, who was dragged away by the dog, deliberately exposed the fire gun under his clothes, and a few boys who were secretly observing retracted their gaze.

"I love it here!" The constantly flicking wooden wine glass was thrown in the dog's face.

Jewelry is jewelry after all, and dozens of gold coins can still be sold.

"It's enough to do it**~" Ye Xuan muttered and walked out of the bar, it was already a little dark.

The bar became more and more lively, and the shouting of the gamblers became louder and louder.

Ye Xuan is not stupid enough to get drunk in this kind of place, once you are thrown into the sink, not only the NPCs are guarding nearby, but the young players will be very happy to search for everything on you.

"You say he's drinking in a bar? Didn't do anything all day? Yang Feng asked uncertainly.

"Yes, I haven't been out since noon when I entered the bar in the black street."

Guess how Ye Xuan spent the night at night?

Soon after sunset, Ye Xuan entered the Qinglou with a drunken body.

Wearing the conspicuous big ring on his finger, Ye Xuan picked a woman with a better temperament after walking around.

Early the next morning, Ye Xuan woke up from the woman's belly.

A woman of a certain age still maintains a beautiful curve, but the tightness between the skin and flesh is no longer there, and it looks lazy in the morning sun.

Ye Xuan lifted his pants and looked back at the woman with a rosy face, perhaps because of the sultry heat of early summer, Ye Xuan felt that the temperature of his body was a little higher.

There is nothing bad to admit Ye Xuan, this is the first time to toss a woman, Ye Xuan's tutor was very strict when he was a student, and then during the debauchery period, in order to polish Ye Xuan's skills, the boxing master who can be regarded as half a master even tried to prohibit Ye Xuan from drinking.

Later, he was busy making money, and Ye Xuan didn't have the heart to solve physiological problems.

The results are still okay.

He was very young, obviously a young child, and he read the woman in the bed over and over again like a research instrument. For most of the night, Ye Xuan found every sensitive point on her body.

This teenager actually made her, a veteran of the flower field, feel a rare ****.

From gentle to violent, the final torture turned Yang Liu's whole body into a puddle of soft mud.

Pick up the ring from the dresser, rub it carefully, and take a look at the sun.

"When I was a little girl, your clan still lived in Blue Bird City, and I often saw that ring when I served the first brand at that time...... I didn't expect so many years to have passed in a flash. ”

The clothes on his body are still decorative clothes bought in the village, and he is very tired after tying his belt and tossing all night, the only change of mood. With the end of a stage of life, along with the memories of the second half of the night, the life brought to Ye Xuan only a faint sense of emptiness, Ye Xuan sat on the bed, picked up the green silk sprinkled on the pillow from the bed, put it under her nose and tasted it gently, her rouge was very light, as if it could wrap around her heart, "...... Crying? ”

"No, just think of something."

"You're pretty small in this room......

"It's a good thing that people are old and yellow, and it's good not to be swept out of the door. How can you have the strength to fight for these ......" got up from the bed, not minding the two red dots on his chest dangling in the sun.

"Didn't you want to leave here one day?"

"I've thought about it," the mature woman who was a little shorter than Ye Xuan put her body on Ye Xuan's body, listening to his heartbeat with her ears on her chest, "I thought about it when I was young, but now I don't have such dreams anymore." Besides, who would want an old woman who can't give birth to cubs. ”

"I still remember that your relatives were also a talent. Those eyes seem to suck people in...... You will not come to this kind of place in the future, and spend so much money in vain. ”

When he walked to the door, Ye Xuan raised his head, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes, "How can it be considered a white flower?" ”

The playful look made Yang Lou's face red, he had used all the embarrassing new tricks in order to beg for mercy the night before yesterday, and I don't know how this young man learned it, "What kind of girl like you can't find it, you want to come to my old belly." ”

Ye Xuan stretched out his hand and reached into the already flawed clothes, and put his head to her ear, "How do you know that I don't have this habit?" I like to be a little older. ”

Walking on the street, Ye Xuan kept playing with the ring in his hand, and the player who monitored him certainly knew what he was doing all night, and the two of them secretly envied Ye Xuan, who could come up with enough money to spend, and kept questioning the ability of the person being monitored to handle the horses.

Ye Xuan walked down the street and turned into the slum under their supervision, and then muttered a word to a big man when neither of them turned their heads and turned into a house on the side of the road.

Hans was a slave trader who lived in the neighborhood, and of course his slaves could not be in the city. As long as you pay enough money, the greedy sheriffs will let you into the city and even help you out of the slums for free, and in any case there will always be more enjoyment in the city than outside.

Slave traders are a profession that requires everything, so there can be a wide range of business deals with them.

Like horses.

The blue-lettered firearm is a very precious thing, and with a little eyesight, you can always see the difference between him, and the ring on the finger of the hand holding the handle of the gun is also conspicuous.

"Although I urge the Ste family to be down, it has not yet fallen to the point of being bullied by a few minions, and I don't want to talk about business, so why do you want to let me in?" Ye Xuan shouted loudly, and the dog behind him shivered with an inferior firearm that had shot out of ammunition. Ye Xuan didn't expect this disgraced guy to be able to load ammunition calmly.

One of the thugs in his hand had one ear blown off, and the blue-lettered firearm in his hand was pressed against his chin.

"Have a business to talk about?"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to eat my goods!" Ye Xuan snorted coldly.

Xie Fantian's foundation is still very solid, although his horses are not up to war horses, they are not ordinary goods, otherwise that group of professional players would not waste a lot of time to drive horses.

The amount of more than a hundred horses is still very tempting, especially for the slave trader who is accustomed to living a stable life and intends to retire, these horses can be used by him to play with the supply officers in the army, and they can be turned out for a completely different price as soon as they change hands.