As soon as these words came out, it was no less than a thunderclap that exploded on the fourth floor of this Baxiu Pavilion, and the little maids and maidservants on the side were all pale, and they felt bad secretly, even the treasure connoisseur who traveled far away was shocked at this moment.

Although the people who can climb to the fourth floor are not ordinary people, but Zhao Shenbi is only a monk in the middle of the opening of the mansion from the perspective of outsiders at the moment, and this Lin Changshan is already in the late stage of the opening of the mansion, and he has a lot of magic weapons, plus his father Lin Zhan, who is in the spirit realm, has always doted on this son and is very protective of his shortcomings, even he does not dare to speak out so provocatively.

What's more, Zhao Shenbi's words were directly insulted by the entire sect of Bibo Pavilion, and the matter was not as simple as a quarrel between monks, and everyone couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for Zhao Shenbi at the moment.

When Lin Changshan heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and immediately laughed wildly, as if he had heard some ridiculous joke, even the corners of his eyes were laughing with a little tears, and his hands were ravaged on the woman beside him.

"Lao Tzu has grown so big, it's the first time someone dares to say such a thing in front of me, it's good, it's really good, wait a minute, I won't break your hands and tendons, and the qi in your body will be scattered, I'm sorry for what you said to me Bibo Pavilion today!" After Lin Changshan stopped laughing like crazy, his pupils suddenly turned blood-red, and his eyes looking at Zhao Shenbi were full of hideous tyranny.

However, Zhao Shenbi had a disdainful sneer on his face, and immediately sneered: "Waste is a lot of nonsense." ”

As soon as these words came out, the old man who wanted to persuade him was completely out of his mind at the moment, for fear that he would make a commotion and be angered by Lin Changshan's father in the Manifestation Realm, and now he could only hang up his own business, looking at Zhao Shenbi with a kind of pity, and secretly sighed that this son was reckless and didn't know how to back down.

After Lin Changshan said three "good" words in a row, he laughed angrily, and suddenly pinched the trick in his hand, and the dark green spiritual light all over his body surged wildly, condensing into a sharp and abnormal green bamboo towards Zhao Shenbi's face, and the spiritual weapons on his body were even more urging, and they flashed brightly, turning into colorful phantoms and flying out one after another, setting off a strong wave of spiritual power, obviously to cause Zhao Shenbi to die.

However, Zhao Shenbi didn't even glance at the oncoming green bamboo, and let the sharp bamboo tip that set off a whistling sound smash down on his face, making a huge explosion.

With one touch, this tough green bamboo shattered in an instant, turning into a little aura and dissipating into the air, and Zhao Shenbi did not have the slightest scar on his face!

The white-robed old man couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

Lin Changshan was also taken aback, and before he even had time to react, he saw Zhao Shenbi's figure like a ghost, and after a dazzling flash, he suddenly came to him.

And the dozen or so magic weapons that swept away with great momentum were either twisted with ease, or slapped away by their palms, and even a few medium-grade magic weapons directly turned into a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron.

Lin Changshan felt a terrifying killing force like purgatory, like a shadow covering him, and immediately raised his hand, wanting to urge a low-grade spiritual weapon in the storage bag that was regarded as a treasure, and give Zhao Shenbi a blow that was enough to open the mountain and crack the stone.

However, as soon as his hand was raised, he felt as if his entire arm was locked in steel, and there was a heart-rending pain that made his face distort.

He was just about to roar and wail loudly, when he suddenly received a relentless and swift knee blow to the abdomen, which knocked his internal organs upside down, and he immediately fell to his knees on the ground, unable to make a sound.

At this moment, Zhao Shenbi held Lin Changshan's arm with one hand, grabbed his head with the other, and slowly lifted it again, revealing a tearful and terrified face under the scattered hair.

Zhao Shenbi smiled faintly, but the voice was extremely cold, "I heard that you want to break my tendons and tendons?"

Although he was already heartbroken at this moment, Lin Changshan was still extremely stiff-mouthed, and roared wildly: "You dare to kill me, you dare to kill me? If you kill me, my father will drain your soul and refine your soul and torture you for the rest of your life!"

Zhao Shenbi's palm suddenly lifted, and he wanted to slap this unwitting man with a palm.

"Daoist friends can't! Daoist friends, listen to me, let go of this Lin Changshan's life, I Baxiu Pavilion is willing to treat Daoists with VIP treatment, whether it is buying magic weapons or selling items, all of them will make five points of profit!"

Zhao Shenbi's palm suddenly paused, and it stopped an inch on Lin Changshan's forehead.

Lin Changshan was completely frightened, he had been arrogant and domineering since he was a child, and he didn't dare to imagine that this person really dared to kill him.

At that moment just now, he felt a strong smell of death, if it weren't for the white-robed old man speaking out in time, I'm afraid he would have turned into a corpse.

At that moment, Lin Changshan was sobbing and sobbing tremblingly: "Front...... Generation...... Predecessor...... The little ones have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, let the little ones go......"

Zhao Shenbi showed a trace of disdain, and easily opened Lin Changshan, as if he had thrown away a piece of garbage.

However, as soon as he fell to the ground, he was kicked in the abdomen by Zhao Shenbi, and suddenly dragged the ground upside down like a ball, rolling down the stairs, leaving a shocking blood mark.

"Death is avoidable, but living sin is inescapable. Zhao Shenbi clapped his palms, turned his head to look at the trembling bewitching woman, "Why don't you take him and get out of here?"

This bewitching woman suddenly seemed to have been pardoned, and hurriedly took Lin Changshan, who had already collapsed and was seriously injured, all the way away.

The white-robed old man looked at the shocking bloodstains on the ground and smiled bitterly: "Fellow Daoist...... This ......"

At this moment, he was completely convinced in his heart that the young man in front of him who looked like a scholar was not a junior monk in the middle of the Kaifu Realm at all, at least he was also a powerhouse in the Far Journey Realm, and his cultivation was still above him, at least in the middle of the Far Journey Realm, and even he couldn't see through the depth of his moment.

In the depths of his heart, he even faintly guessed that this person was probably a secret disciple of a major sect.

Zhao Shenbi waved his hand, "It's okay, if this Bibo Pavilion is investigated afterwards, I will be responsible for it alone, and it has nothing to do with Baxiu Pavilion." It's the discount that Daoyou just said, does it still count now?"

The white-robed old man hurriedly said, "Don't worry, fellow Daoists, you will naturally count." The old man's name is Yang Hua, and he is a treasure connoisseur in the Baxiu Pavilion, so he is naturally qualified to decide some matters related to the exchange of interests, and Daoist friends don't have to worry, they will definitely give Daoist friends fifty percent of the profits!"

Zhao Shenbi nodded with satisfaction and slowly sat down again.

With a wave of Yang Hua's big hand, several small servants immediately stepped forward to clean up the blood stains on the ground, and a few cardamom girls trembled again with a bowl of spiritual tea, and with the caress of the jade hand, they lit the plate of incense on the table like an ancient wood, exuding a calming fragrance.

Yang Hua sat down next to Zhao Shenbi at this time, and said with a slight arch: "I don't know what to call a friend?"

Zhao Shenbi was not arrogant, and he also bowed his hand and said: "My surname is Zhao, and I came to your pavilion this time to sell some spiritual weapons in my hand in exchange for some spirit stones." ”

Seeing that Zhao Shenbi was so polite, in addition to being in awe, Yang Hua couldn't help but have a good impression of him, and immediately asked with a smile: "Oh, the treasures in the hands of Daoyou must be extraordinary, but I don't know how many they are, how high the grade is, can you let the old man take a look at it so that he can make a bid?"

"You have to do it. Zhao Shenbi smiled lightly, and took out all the spiritual artifacts that had already been transferred from the space ring and put into the storage bag.

As the spiritual light continued to interweave and flash, illuminating the hall on the fourth floor like a fairyland, the expression on Yang Hua's face also changed from reluctant composure at the beginning, to shock and surprise, and finally even seemed to be frozen, full of unbelievable exaggerated expressions.

On the ground, there are more than 60 pieces of spiritual energy and good quality treasures neatly placed at the moment, of which there are as many as 20 spiritual weapons alone, and the remaining more than 40 magic weapons are all of good quality.

Among them, there are many flying swords, long swords, magic knives, swords, bells, pagodas, sticks, spears, shields, soft armor, fist gloves, and some strange and unusual magic weapons, and several quite good flying magic weapons.

Yang Hua swallowed his saliva, and was speechless for a while, Rao is he has been a treasure connoisseur of Baxiu Pavilion for so many years, and he has seen countless spiritual weapons, and it is the first time he has seen so many treasures in front of him, and all of them are from the hands of one person.

Zhao Daoyou...... These are all your things?" Yang Hua asked a little inexplicably, he even felt that this young man surnamed Zhao was almost like he had ransacked a small sect.

Zhao Shenbi had a strange smile on his face, "Why, it's not mine, is it still borrowed from someone else?" Master Yang, let's take a look first, these treasures are worth a lot. ”

Yang Hua knew that he was speechless, and smiled a little embarrassedly, "It's the old man who is abrupt." However, there are so many treasures, and all of them are of extraordinary value, I am afraid that it will take a while to estimate the price, and I hope Zhao Daoyou will wait for a while. ”

Zhao Shenbi gently took a sip of the tea that was like a blue wave, only felt that his lips and teeth were fragrant, and he was in a happy mood, and said with a smile: "Master Yang slowly evaluates that Zhao is not in a hurry. ”

Yang Hua nodded, began to lean over, took out a strange magic weapon like a mirror from the storage bag, slowly held it in his hand, and began to solemnly identify it.

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