The priceless Mocui Guanyin pendant hangs from the waist, and the jade fracture fan in his hand is the authentic handiwork of Lu Yu, the holy hand of cursive writing five hundred years ago.

He looked like the two of them were seventeen or eighteen years old, and his actual age was more than thirty. He looks handsome, but it's not very eye-catching, it may be the reason why he is a perennial Buddha vegetarian, he is obviously a copper-smelling rich businessman but his face is thick, his lips are thin and moderate, and he doesn't have the kind of mean feeling of other businessmen.

"Take me to meet this senior."

Baili Pojun directly changed his tune.

This is a world where the strong are respected, as long as you are strong enough, no matter how young you are, then you are a strong man worthy of respect, and you can afford this "senior".

"Yes." The one-armed swordsman nodded.

A moment later.

Baili broke the army, entered the VIP box of Dizi No. 1, and saw Mo Bai and Yun Chengcheng as he wished.

It's just that he never thought that this master "senior" would look so young, and although he wore a golden mask, he could also see that he was only in his twentieth year at most.

"My surname is Baili, the name is Pojun, my subordinates were not well entertained before, and I convicted the two, and I hope that the two will give the Pojun a chance to atone for their crimes, if there is any need, just mention it."

As soon as he came up, he went straight to the point and showed sincerity.

This time, the clouds were stunned.

The mature young man in front of him is the legendary richest businessman who controls the economic lifeline of the entire Feather Country?

How humble is it?

It's completely different from what she imagined.

Master Beauty's energy is really great, she originally just came to consign things, but as soon as Master Beauty made a move, she directly summoned the boss behind the scenes!

"The Walker is gracious." Mo Bai's demeanor is calm, except for his daughter-in-law, he has a cold attitude of rejecting outsiders, "My master and apprentice are here, just consignment a few things." ”

The other party reports the name of the family.

He is not obligated to report himself.

Before he knew Little Allure, these humble mortals, in his eyes, were no different from fragile ants.

Baili Pojun touched a soft top, but he was not annoyed, still smiling, and his patience was surprisingly good: "I don't know what treasures the two distinguished guests want to consign?" ”

Distinguished guests, absolutely extraordinary.

He could guess with his toes.

Seeing this, Yun Qicheng took out three weapons directly from the Qiankun bag. The first piece is the snow-colored Miao knife; the second, the crossbow; The third piece is the Buddha's anger and ancient dust.

With just one glance, all the attention of the Baili Breaking Army was attracted by the third weapon.

It was a snow-white whisk.

The shape is very quaint.

On the handle of the dust, there is a carved Buddha of Fu, with a hideous posture, but not evil, full of the power of Buddha nature. The white spikes of ancient dust, which are one meter long, are made of extremely precious Buddha silk.

Buddha silk is extremely rare.

It must be a Buddha silkworm raised in the Buddhist temple since childhood, immersed in the sound of the Buddha all day long, after three years of spring and autumn, the silk cocoon spit out, water and fire do not invade, and the tenacity is very.

The one-meter-long Buddha silk is extremely rare.

So many one-meter-long Buddha silk, placed on a whisk at the same time, shows its value.

"This weapon is so precious! It's simply superb! ”

Baili Pojun was so excited that he couldn't help himself, vaguely lost his temper, and held the Buddha Fury Guchen with both hands, "This is simply the dream of every Buddha cultivator!" ”