Chapter 65: Damn, the most annoying pretending person

I turned my head to look at Zhang Lingchuan excitedly.

His eyes fell fixedly on the coffin, as if he was thinking about something.

In a ghost market, it's not just that more treasures are necessarily better than a deal.

In the end, whether the treasure can be obtained depends on whether the seller can look at the buyer's hand.

In other words, tonight, the crystal coffin will definitely fall into Jiang Shichen's hands.

"Isn't this a black-box operation?"

Someone behind me suddenly spoke, and when I turned my face away, I noticed a deep scar on the top of the other person's left eye.

As soon as these words came out, the doglegs behind Jiang Shichen raised their eyebrows.

"What are you hillbilly! Believe it or not, Lao Tzu peeled you and threw it out to feed the dogs. ”

The scarred man snorted disdainfully.

"Who here doesn't know that the old ghost in the grotto took refuge in your Jiang family in the early years."

"This crystal coffin, I'm afraid you snatched it from other families and deliberately put it in this ghost market to wash it, right?"

The old ghost in the grotto had a cold face and spoke to the man with compassion.

"This fellow Daoist, I advise you not to talk nonsense. Beware of too big a breath and flashing your tongue. ”

The scar man snorted coldly, and glared at Jiang Shichen with an unkind gaze: "People in the circle are afraid of the power of the Jiang family, I'm not afraid of you!" ”

"Over the years, how many things have you Jiang family forcibly taken over the world, are you really all fools in the world!"

As he spoke, he shook off the huge pig-killing knife he was carrying behind him.

I sighed in my heart.

This man is chivalrous, and when he sees injustice, he will speak up.

Wait, he will definitely suffer.

In this regard, Jiang Shichen touched the small leaf red sandalwood bracelet on his wrist, turned his head and chuckled: "Nan Drink Crazy Knife? ”

"I heard that in your early years, with a pig-killing knife, you killed a lot of evil and sneaky people, and you are famous."

Fu Zhongtang added on the side: "It is true that he has killed a lot of evil ghosts, but I heard that this mad knife has offended too many resentful spirits, and his son was born with a curse of a hundred ghosts, and he was born with an early death." ”

"The so-called crazy knife can't even save the lives of your own family, that's it."

After listening to this, Jiang Shichen looked suddenly enlightened: "There is such a father, no wonder his son is a short-lived ghost." ”

What father is willing to listen to people cursing his son like this, not to mention that Nan Drinking Crazy Knife is still a violent temper.

His eyes widened and he scolded: "Damn, Lao Tzu will kill you with a knife!" ”

Then he reached for his sword.

Zhang Lingchuan made a move.

He lightly rested on the wrist of Nanyin's mad knife, and the mad knife couldn't move at all.

The man blushed, turned his head and scolded him: "Dead old man, this is my grudge with the surnamed Jiang, and I have nothing to do with you!" ”

The mask on his face was that of an old man in his fifties and sixties, who looked very weak.

Zhang Lingchuan coughed lightly a few times, and the voice he said was really similar to that of an old man in his fifties and sixties!

"Young man, don't be impulsive."

"You've pulled out this knife, but you're going to be kicked out of the ghost market."

"Don't be so provoked by a few words that you forget what you want to do."

There are rules in the ghost market, no matter how deep the hatred is outside, when you enter the ghost market, you must let go of the deep hatred and only make transactions.

If someone dares to make noise and provoke in the ghost market, they will be ordered to not participate in the ghost market for three years.

After listening to Zhang Lingchuan's words, Nanyu Crazy Dao gritted his teeth, glared at Jiang Shichen fiercely, and did not say anything more.

Nan Drink Crazy Knife escaped a catastrophe, but Zhang Lingchuan was targeted by Jiang Shichen.

He and Fu Zhongtang's eyes fell on Zhang Lingchuan's body, and they asked tentatively: "Dare to ask which immortal your Excellency is?" ”

Zhang Lingchuan leaned over and coughed lightly: "It's just an old man who came to join in the fun." ”

After speaking, he ignored Jiang Shichen, but turned his head and said to me, "Come, grandson, help your grandfather." ”

I rolled my eyes speechlessly, stepped forward in three steps and two steps to hold his hand, and then whispered, "Why don't I fall to your death." ”

The bull head and horse came on the field, and everyone immediately fell silent.

The crystal coffin of the town under the Yellow River, most of the people present have heard of it.

I could tell from the look in their eyes that everyone was eager to get their hands on this treasure.

It's just that everyone is hindered by the power of the Jiang family, so they don't dare to move easily.

Without any accidents, Jiang Shichen immediately bid: "I have taken a fancy to this crystal coffin, and I am willing to use the Western Regions Demon Pestle and the Lingshan Demon Control Card-"

The scene was agitated.

"The Western Regions Demon Pestle? Isn't that a tantric relic? How could it be in his hands? ”

"Aren't you talking nonsense, with the Jiang family's status in Middle-earth, you can't get anything you want......"

"Lingshan Ghost Brand...... Does that thing really exist? ”

Looking at the group of people around me who had never seen the world, I cut off, turned my head and asked Zhang Lingchuan: "Boss, are those two things awesome?" ”

As a result, I found that Zhang Lingchuan stared at the two things in Jiang Shichen's hand with bright eyes.

I saw his lips squirm slightly, and I leaned in to realize that he was right.

"Fuck, when I get the chance, I'll have to grab these two things."

yes, I kind of get it.

The one who has never seen the world may be me.

After all, I don't know what these two things are.

However, Jiang Shichen hasn't finished yet.

He smug at the people present, and then dragged a long tone: "My sincerity is naturally more than that." If the seller is willing to sell this crystal coffin to me, I am also willing to use all the strength of my Jiang family to protect his safety in this life. ”

As soon as these words came out, they blew up again in an instant!

Zhang Lingchuan's fists were clenched.

"Damn, this surnamed Jiang is actually using this method to collect troops and buy horses for the Jiang family!"

I sighed, "Who called him rich?" ”

Judging from the faces of these people, the three things that Jiang Shichen came out of, the cliff is a crushing existence.

In my opinion, the ink fountain box we brought is useless at all.

The bull head and horse smiled so much that his mouth was grinning behind his ears.

They pretended to ask, "Is there anyone else bidding?" ”

The others shook their heads.

"What the fuck is going to do here."

"It seems that this crystal coffin, Jiang Gongzi is bound to win."

Jiang Shichen took a puff of his cigar: "I think, no one will bid, then, this crystal coffin is-"

Zhang Lingchuan shouted coldly: "I want to bid!" ”

Jiang Shichen's face froze, and when he turned his head to see Zhang Lingchuan, he showed a disdainful expression.

"Old man, what price do you want to offer?"

He was sure that we would not be able to come up with a more powerful treasure than his.

But that seems to be the case.

But Zhang Lingchuan slowly straightened his waist and dropped a sentence with a rebellious expression.

"I don't know if you've heard of it, Buddhism asks Xinlian."

After his words fell, the audience fell silent.

However, Jiang Shichen was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly became angry: "Old man, are you playing with me on purpose? The Buddhas asked the heart lotus, but after the legendary monk attained the Tao and ascended, how could the lotus flower, a holy relic born in the secret realm of Brahma, be on you? ”

I couldn't help but whisper to him, "Do we have this?" ”

Zhang Lingchuan's face did not change, and his voice was like a mosquito: "No." ”

"Then you shout!"

He shrugged his shoulders: "Oh, I just can't get used to him. ”

"Damn, the most annoying pretending person."