Hearing that Feng Yinyue's father opened an antique trading shop, Ye Luo suddenly became interested.

There are usually a lot of antique artifacts in the antique trading shop, and if you are lucky, you may be able to find the sword body of the Xuanyuan Sword in this Feng Yinyue's father's shop.

The Xuanyuan Sword is an artifact in his own eyes, but in the eyes of ordinary people, it may just be rusty scrap iron, which is difficult to pay attention to.

"Yes, I myself love antiques. This time, I also came here to see if I could find something I liked. Miss Feng, can you take me to your father's shop?"

Ye Luo asked with a smile.

"Absolutely. ”

For Ye Luo's request, Feng Yinyue naturally would not refuse, but then she pointed to a few Mi national police officers who were walking here, shrugged her shoulders and said, "I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't accompany you for the time being......"

"Ignore them!

"But...... They're not going to let us go!"

"I said go, no one can stop me!"

Ye Luo said, and the two wisps of immortal yuan wrapped around Feng Yinyue and her companions respectively, and disappeared in front of the eyes of a group of passers-by in an instant.

"What about people?"

"It was still there just now, why did it disappear in a blink of an eye?"

"The two Chinese girls are gone...... What the hell!"

"That young Chinese just now is amazing!"

"He's a superman in Huaxia, unlike us who are fictitious!"

"I filmed him tearing the van just now...... Oh my god, if only my phone wasn't broken, I can show you!"

......

The surrounding police officers and passers-by looked at the place where Ye Luo and the three disappeared, and after being stunned for a while, they began to discuss.

That magical Chinese left a deep impression on them, and they called them "Chinese Superman".

............

At this moment. In a small alley at the other end of Chinatown, the figures of Ye Luo and Feng Yinyue appeared.

Feng Yinyue and her companions looked at Ye Luo with adoring expressions on their faces.

"In the blink of an eye, I came here from the other end of Chinatown. Oh my God, that's two or three kilometers away! How did you do that? Are you, like Superman, from an alien planet?"

The slightly chubby girl asked with a look of surprise.

"I'm just good at kung fu......"

Ye Luo touched his nose and smiled, in fact, the girl was right, he was really from an alien planet.

It's just that he is more powerful than the fictional Superman, and if there is really such a Superman in front of him, he can slap the other party to death.

"Sir, can you teach me kung fu? My grandfather was a member of the Chinese martial arts community back then. I also signed up to learn kung fu at a martial arts gym here, but my qualifications are too poor to learn well. ”

Feng Yinyue's beautiful eyes shone brightly, like little stars, with a pleading tone.

"You want to learn Kung Fu...... If the qualifications are not good, it really can't be good!"

Ye Luo smiled, his gaze swept over Feng Yinyue.

Here, before going through the washing of the tendons and marrow. Ye Luo couldn't tell whether a person's qualifications were good or bad, but if he could find the sword body of Xuanyuan Sword in this Feng Yinyue's father's antique trading shop. This is a great opportunity, I can give her a tendon washing pill to see if she has cultivation qualifications.

Feng Yinyue sighed a little disappointed, did not continue to plead, and said to the companion: "Ah Ling, you go home first! I'll be in touch tomorrow. ”

"Okay. ”

The Chinese girl named Ah Ling thanked Ye Luo again, and then left with the jewelry she bought.

Feng Yinyue swept a lock of broken hair behind her ears, revealing a white powder, then pursed her lips and smiled, and asked, "Sir, your surname?"

"Yelo. ”

"Hmm. Mr. Ye, let's go. ”

Feng Yinyue took Ye Luo out of the alley and walked towards an antique trading shop not far away, whispering as she walked, "That...... If you fancy something in my father's shop, tell me secretly, and I'll take it out for you......"

"Why?" Ye Luo was stunned.

Feng Yinyue blushed and said, "Because my father is not only an antique fan, but also a money fan, although you saved my life, if you want to take anything from his shop, he will not be polite...... Anyway, if you fancy something, I'll help you secretly take it out and give it to you......"

Ye Luo smiled dumbly and said, "You have taken a fancy to your father's things, so you will naturally pay for them, this is a fair deal." ”

Feng Yinyue hurriedly said: "But...... But you saved my life! How can I make you pay......"

Ye Luo said: "It's just a trivial matter, it's nothing...... Okay, I understand what you want, but I really don't need to, I'm not short of money. ”

Seeing his resolute attitude, Feng Yinyue sighed and stopped speaking.

The two of them came to the door of a plaque with the "Feng Clan's Antique Trading Shop", and Feng Yinyue acted as a guide, giving him a brief introduction to his father's store, and what valuable antiques there were.

Ye Luo wanted to ask, "Is there a sword in your father's shop?" but felt that this question was a bit abrupt and might arouse suspicion, so he couldn't help but ask, and decided to go to the store first to have a look.

If the sword body of the Xuanyuan Divine Sword was really found in Feng Yinyue's father's shop, even if her father wanted a higher price, Ye Luo would decide to buy it, if the price was far beyond Ye Luo's range, Ye Luo would also have a way to get it, and then make a corresponding compensation.

Since Feng Yinyue said that her father was a "money fan", Ye Luo was already ready to be "slaughtered", he now has about 100 million yuan on him, if it is not enough to buy the Xuanyuan sword body, it is a big deal to return to Huaxia and borrow some from Fang Lao, otherwise it is okay to earn some money in this rice country.

With Ye Luo's ability, how much money he wants to earn is not a matter of minutes.

Entering the antique shop, Ye Luo once again felt the existence of that kind of vague aura, and he was happy in his heart, and he was sure that the sword body of the Xuanyuan Sword was in this antique shop.

There are two guys in the antique shop who are busy introducing antiques to customers, and a man in a red Tang costume is facing away from the door of the store, holding something in his hand, admiring it.

"Dad, a guest is here!"

After Feng Yinyue entered the store with Ye Luo, she shouted at the man in Tang costume.

The man in Tang costume glanced back at his daughter, then at Ye Luo, his old-fashioned face showed a touch of joy, put down the things in his hand, greeted Ye Luo warmly, and said, "You are Yinyue's boyfriend, right?" Well, tall and handsome, not bad, I am very satisfied! Yinyue, this girl, also said that she didn't want to talk about friends now, but she kept hiding it from me...... Haha......"

"Boyfriend?"

Ye Luo was stunned, and then realized that he had been misunderstood by Feng Yinyue's father.

"Dad, what nonsense are you talking ......about! Mr. Ye, he's not my boyfriend......" Feng Yinyue blushed and stomped his feet. (To be continued......)