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"Okay, I'll talk about it later. Ling Baobao smiled.

Noticing the fierce color flashing in Mu Hanyan's eyes, as well as the anticipation in Ling Baobao's eyes, Shen Yuhe and Sikong Qinglan couldn't help but think of the scene when Long Wudang was abused half to death in the Huayu Temple last time, although they obviously hated that guy to death, they still couldn't help but feel a little sympathy. Being remembered by the chief priest and Ling Baobao, the tragic fate of Longyang Gongzi is about to start again.

Putting aside Long Wudang's matter for the time being, Mu Hanyan and the others followed Zhu Yulan through the dark aisle, and then through the two patios, turning around, and finally stopped in front of a gate.

"Are you the second young grandmother of the Gu family?" The guard guarding the door glanced at Zhu Yulan, he had already received a report from his subordinates and knew Zhu Yulan's identity.

"Yes, sir. Zhu Yulan said respectfully, knowing the background of the black market, she didn't have the courage to spill here.

"Let's go inside. The guard waved his hand and let him go, regardless of the identities of Mu Hanyan and the others.

Entering the house, the first thing that catches your eye is a pig, a roast pig full of golden flowing oil aroma, even if it has been roasted to brown, the pig's trotters are still thicker than the calves of adults, and it is estimated that the whole pig weighs at least seven or eight hundred catties.

A fat man was lying on the table, holding a roast pig and gnawing on his mouth.

Seeing this fat man, the corners of everyone's eyes twitched subconsciously. There are many fat people in this world, who hasn't seen it, but I really haven't seen it like this.

The roast pig on the table is big enough, this fat man's head is a few points bigger than the roast pig, the two hands tearing the pork are as big as a fan, and the thighs are a few points thicker than Mu Hanyan's waist.

The tearing and biting appearance of eating was even more flattering, and Mu Hanyan even doubted who he and the one lying on the table were the pigs.

"I heard that you have good things ready to sell, take them out and take a look, if you dare to deceive me and ruin my interest, be careful that I shoot you to death. The fat man bit a piece of pork hard, raised his head, and glared at Mu Hanyan and the others viciously.

In fact, Mu Hanyan wasn't quite sure if he was staring at him, he was too fat, and no matter how hard he stared at his eyes, there was only one slit in his eyes, and he couldn't see clearly.

Mu Hanyan knew that there was no need to talk nonsense with this kind of person, so he directly took out a relic soul bead and put it on the table.

"Just a multicolored soul bead, you dare to come to trouble me, don't you really know how the dead word is written?" The fat man glanced at it casually, slapped it on the table, and the whole room trembled.

"No, no, the big shopkeeper misunderstood...... Zhu Yulan was so frightened that her legs were weak.

A multicolored soul bead is worth millions, and it can even be sold for millions at auctions, in her opinion, this business is not small, who knows that others don't pay attention to it at all.

"Get out, if you slap you to death again, even a colorful soul bead dares to trouble me, I don't know if I live or die!"

That loud cry shocked Zhu Yulan's liver fluttering, and she almost fainted to the ground in front of her.

"Wait, who said that there is only one colorful soul bead, this is just for the shopkeeper to take a look at the sample first. Mu Hanyan said calmly.

Seeing that the fat man didn't put this colorful soul bead in his eyes, she was not angry, but she also put her mind at ease, this is also a manifestation of strength, if he didn't have the strength Mu Hanyan didn't dare to sell the colorful soul bead to him, for fear of causing trouble.

"How many do you have?" Seeing that Mu Hanyan was calm and calm, and there was no fear in his eyes, the fat man was a little surprised and raised his head again.

"How much can the big shopkeeper take?" Mu Hanyan asked rhetorically.

"Don't talk nonsense with me, let me tell you, if you can't even take over the business from my Gao Weihu, you don't have to find someone else, how much is it? The fat man said in an unkind tone, but he didn't know if it was his real name or a fake name.

"A thousand, multicolored soul beads. Mu Hanyan originally wanted to sell a hundred first, but then he inquired about the price of the thirty-odd medicinal materials, and then calculated the meteorite gold that needed to be purchased, and knew that it was far from enough to sell a hundred colorful soul beads, anyway, nearly ten thousand soul beads could not be used for cultivation for a while, and it was troublesome to make a move, so he could sell more at a time.

Accustomed to being lavish, Miss Mu felt that it was more practical to keep real money on her body.

"One thousand, colorful soul beads, can you really take them?" Gao Weihu looked at Mu Hanyan suspiciously.

Mu Hanyan didn't say much, with a wave of his hand, a bunch of colorful soul beads appeared in front of him, and he didn't need to count them, he knew that eight or nine were not far from ten.

"Where are you...... Where did you get such a colorful soul bead?" Gao Weihu's breathing became rapid, and he pounced all of a sudden, the fat on his body trembled, and his two eyes shot wildly, and they opened much wider.

One or two multicolored soul beads he can not put in his eyes, a thousand is different, although the business of the black market is good, but a single business of this kind of big business, he really does not encounter much.

"You don't need to inquire about this high shopkeeper. Mu Hanyan glanced at Gao Weihu and said.

"I shouldn't ask, it's not in line with the rules of the black market, but it's a little too big, and I should always have a number in my heart. Gao Weihu also knew that it was not in accordance with the rules, but with a thousand colorful soul beads, even he felt a little uneasy.

"I'm sorry, I can't say that. If the shopkeeper thinks that this business can be done, we will do it, if it can't be done, we will leave. How could Mu Hanyan reveal the origin of the Colorful Soul Bead, turned around and walked out.

"Wait. As soon as Gao Weihu flashed, he saw a mountain of meat blocking in front of Mu Hanyan.

"What's the matter, the shopkeeper Gao still wants to kill people and sell more goods?" Mu Hanyan said with a blank look in his eyes.

She had heard of black eating black, and it wouldn't fall on her.

"No, no, you misunderstood me, the black market also has black market rules, how could I do that kind of thing?" Gao Weihu squeezed the fat on his face and said with a smile.

It's strange that in his smile, Mu Hanyan actually saw a hint of flattery.

"What does the high shopkeeper mean?" Mu Hanyan looked at the fat man's two squinted eyes, and confirmed it again, that's right, although the two little eyes only have two thin slits no matter how hard they try to open them wide, although the fat on their faces is pulled back and forth no matter how they look at it, they are all smiling and not smiling, but they do have a bit of flattery, and secretly wonder in their hearts, what does this fat man mean by being condescending and respectful.

"Actually, my bottom line is not a secret, you must know a little bit before you come, a thousand colorful soul beads is not a big deal for our Gao family, but you may have some trouble making this deal. Gao Huwei continued to say with a smile.

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