Volume 3 Don't Use the Hidden Dragon 176.Old pervert

176. Old pervert

After Shen Xinghu left, Zhao Yi turned into a middle-aged man again, completely hiding his breath. At this time, Zhao Yi looked like an ordinary middle-aged man.

"In this case, even the people who are most familiar with me may not be able to see it, right?!" Zhao Yi muttered to himself.

Coming out of the corner, Zhao Yi walked in the direction of the Zhitao Chamber of Commerce.

"Let's get a place for the auction first, maybe we have to wait until the day of the auction. Zhao Yi thought to himself.

The plan couldn't catch up with the changes, and just in case, Zhao Yi decided to get a ticket to the auction.

There are still two days before the auction, and the door of the Zhitao Chamber of Commerce is still full of people, some are looking for the theory of the Chamber of Commerce, some are asking for admission tickets, some are handling various businesses, of course, the most is to see the excitement.

"There are really a lot of idlers, don't you need to cultivate, don't you have to do business, don't you need to beg for a living?" Looking at the bustling crowd, Zhao Yi thought to himself.

"Do you have any tickets for the auction?" Zhao Yi asked a steward at the door.

"What tickets? No, no, no, it's long gone, and it was sold out yesterday. The steward said impatiently, it seems that there have been many people annoying him these days.

Zhao Yi didn't entangle, he walked out of the crowd and walked around to see if there were any scalpers.

"Brother, do you sell tickets?" Zhao Yi asked casually, grabbing a random person.

"You're insane!" said the man, unreasonable.

"Yes to me, are you afraid!" Zhao Yi was scolded for no reason and replied.

"Nerves!" the man whispered two words and left.

"It's good that you're gone, otherwise some people will suffer!" Zhao Yi secretly rejoiced for that person.

"Hey...... Brother, do you want an admission token?" said suddenly, a young man who was in a state of flux leaned over.

"Do you have an admission token?" Zhao Yi asked, looking at the unreliable-looking young man in front of him.

"No wonder people say I'm insane, it turns out that it's a token and not an admission ticket!" Zhao Yi thought to himself after asking.

"Of course, what else do I ask you for?" said the young man, swearing.

"Show it to me!" Zhao Yi said.

"You have a problem with your brain, aren't you looking for a beating?" said the young man very politely.

"You ......" Zhao Yi was speechless.

"I was scolded for being neurotic just now, and now there are people who say that I have a brain disease, and today is really ......," Zhao Yi said in his heart.

"Come with me!" the young man said, waving his hand.

"......" Zhao Yi opened his mouth, didn't say anything, and followed.

The two came to a more private corner, and the young man put his hand into the crotch of his pants and kept digging.

"Damn, what a place you are hiding!" Zhao Yi said with a disgusted face.

Hiding the entrance token of someone's auction in the crotch of his pants, this guy really has an idea.

"Well, it's not!" the man pulled out one, looked at it, and put it back in.

"Well, it's not!" pulled out another one, looked at it, and put it in again.

......

I dug out a dozen of them, and finally pulled them out.

"Here, that's it!" the young man handed Zhao Yi a silver-white thing that popped out of his crotch.

Zhao Yi hurriedly stepped back, pinched his nose, and carefully turned the thing with two fingers.

"Is it?" Zhao Yi asked, looking at the token.

The token is forged in platinum, when the head is carved horizontally out of the "Zhi Tao Chamber of Commerce" four big characters, below is vertically engraved with the "admission order" three words, the reverse side of the token is engraved with the emblem of the Zhi Tao Chamber of Commerce.

"It looks like it's real!" Zhao Yi said.

"What is like, this is!" the young man was confident.

"Smack!" Zhao Yi raised his hand and slapped the young man on the head.

"Anyway, what year is this token!" Zhao Yi scolded.

The token was clearly an old token, and it certainly wasn't from this auction.

Zhao Yi's slap was not light, and it directly stunned the young man.

Zhao Yi is still measured, and it can be seen that the young man is a gangster who cultivates in the later stage of foundation building, and he doesn't even have a space ring, and if he hits him hard, he will be killed.

"Uncle, uncle, spare your life! I thought you were an ordinary person, you must know that the uncle is so powerful, even if he has ten heads, he will not dare to lie to you!" The young man reacted and immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.

"I ask you, what year is this token!?" Believe asked, tugging at his ear.

"It's from the beginning of this year, but it's very similar to this one! It's just the wrong color! This year's it's red gold, and everything else is the same!" replied the young man.

"Oh, except for the materials, everything else is the same!" Zhao Yi said thoughtfully.

"Yes, sir, you can make one yourself, and I can introduce a top craftsman to ensure that it is exactly the same!" said the young man again.

"It's exactly the same, you want to scold me again?" Zhao Yi said and wanted to raise his hand to hit him.

"Uncle, don't dare, you can't fight anymore, it's really a problem to hit your brain again!" The young man's acting skills were so good, and tears came out like this.

"Okay! take me!" Zhao Yi really wants to make a fake token.

"Okay, uncle, that, if my introduction is correct, that, uncle, isn't it!" said the young man embarrassedly.

"Your little carefulness, don't worry, you are indispensable!" Zhao Yi understood what he wanted.

"Then thank you, uncle!" said the young man with a deep bow.

Zhao Yi followed the young man to find a very remote alley in the eastern part of the city, this alley was dirty and messy, and there was a one-foot-wide stinky ditch on one side of the alley, and all kinds of bedbugs were flying around.

"This is where the powerful craftsman you said lived?" Zhao Yi asked as he filtered the entire alley with a burst of flames, burning all the bedbugs to death.

"Oh, is the uncle really a god?! Powerful, powerful, the villain has met a nobleman!" the young man complimented for a while.

"Don't talk nonsense, the awesome craftsman you said lives here?" Zhao Yi asked again.

"Yes, uncle, don't look at the environment here, but the one who lives in it is the most powerful craftsman in Wangli City, and the objects made by his hands will not be found by anyone!" the young man boasted again.

"Okay, don't talk about it, let's talk about it first!" Zhao Yi said impatiently.

"I really can't figure it out, why would I believe this unreliable guy!" Zhao Yi thought to himself.

"Bang bang!" the young man knocked on the door with impunity.

"Lame old man, open the door, it's time for business!" shouted the young man as he knocked on the door!

"Little rabbit, shout at me again to break your legs!" Before the door could open, an old man's voice came out.

"Click, click, squeak...... Bang!" the door stumbled open from the inside.

An old man limped out of it.

The old man's gray hair was unkempt, his two thick and messy eyebrows were lying horizontally, his eyes were cloudy, and his face looked like it hadn't been washed for a hundred years, not to mention any color, and his tattered clothes were like picking up a rotten sheet somewhere.

He landed on his left foot and touched the tip of his right foot on the ground, and it could be seen that he was indeed lame. Zhao Yi found through his spiritual sense that there was a long wound on his right leg, which was a sword wound.

"Little worm, what are you shouting about? It's all gone!" the lame old man yelled at the little worm as soon as he came out.

"Hah! You dreamed of that fairy again, didn't you? I came to introduce you to business, and instead of thanking me, you scolded me?!" said the little worm aggrieved.

The lame old man listened to the words of the little worm and looked at Zhao Yi, and when his eyes met Zhao Yi, the lame old man's inconspicuous surprise was captured by Zhao Yi.

"Lao Tzu doesn't do business today, let's go!" The lame old man didn't do business after seeing Zhao Yi.

"Hehe, I'm just weird, lame old man, this is usually like seeing a customer like seeing a father, what's wrong today?" asked the little bug with a strange smile.

"If you don't do it, you don't do it, get out!" said the lame old man so resolutely.

"Bang!" the door was slammed shut by the lame old man.

"This ......" The little insect looked at Zhao Yi helplessly, not knowing what to say.

Zhao Yi was not so strange, but was smiling.

"Uncle, why don't you get angry and smile instead?" asked the little worm in surprise.

Zhao Yi didn't speak, his mind moved, and the Liulang knife appeared in his hand.

"Huh!"

"Click! Bang!"

The door of the lame old man was easily split open by Zhao Yi with a Liulang knife, and the metal block fell to the ground.

"My goodness! This is a gate made of deep sea red gold, and it was smashed like this?" the little bug exclaimed, his eyes wide.

As soon as the little worm's voice fell, the lame old man came to the two of them in an instant.

"Who??," The lame old man didn't know what was going on, and finally his eyes stopped on Zhao Yi's body.

At this moment, the lame old man's eyes were not cloudy, but bright.

"What, lame old man, don't pretend to be confused anymore, are you interested in the things that smash the door?" said Zhao Yi as he squinted at the lame old man.

"There is no good thing from the Fire Sect, and I am not interested in any good thing, get out!" the lame old man still had a hard mouth.

"Whoosh!" all twelve starry sky needles flew out at once.

"This, this, this...... You...... What the hell is ...... You ......" After the lame old man saw the twelve needles in the starry sky, he was incoherent with excitement, and he couldn't say a complete sentence.

"What, interested, you old pervert, do you want me to call your name out loud!" Zhao Yi was still like a spring breeze just now, changed his expression in an instant, and said coldly.

"Ah, you, you, ......" The lame old man was speechless by Zhao Yi's attitude.

"This son, please come in, the little old man has offended a lot before, please forgive me!" The lame old man's expression changed faster, and he respectfully led Zhao Yi into the door.

"What's going on?" the little bug on the side was still confused.

The lame old man and Zhao Yi had already entered the gate.

"Bang!" Before the little bug could chase in, the lame old man closed the door inside.