Chapter 489: Old Acquaintances

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"Huh!"

Regarding the unreasonable troubles of the yin-yang mirror, Heiwan smiled coldly and said: "Don't be sloppy with Lao Tzu, don't think that Lao Tzu doesn't know what you think in your heart, if the seals are all lifted, you can see all the nine heavens and ten earths on the yin-yang mirror, and you can see the nine hells below, but you can't see through my world!"

"Hehe, my brother is right, right......"

The Yin-Yang Mirror was suddenly deflated, and after shaking it lightly twice, he said embarrassedly.

"Humph!"

The Yin-Yang Mirror ignored it, and quickly concentrated on the small world, Ye Bufan's life and safety were the top priority at the moment, and there could be no sloppiness.

"Hmm, what a bustling city!"

Under the clear sky, on a wide street, Ye Bufan looked at the crowd of people and traffic, looked at the orderly pedestrian vehicles under the traffic lights, and looked at the bustling shops and high-rise buildings on both sides, and the appreciation in his eyes was undisguised.

"This is a pure mortal world! But these mortals rely on their own hands and brains, and they have also achieved the ultimate luxury in heaven and earth, although they rely on foreign objects, but I have to admit that human creativity is really endless!"

Ye Bufan couldn't help but sigh with emotion, but although people came and went, no one heard his words, his figure was a little illusory on a sunny day, and there was a trace of magnetism in his voice, although he was in this world, he didn't seem to belong to this world, and he was incompatible with everything here.

"Hmm, this is a new environment, I'm here, I should be meeting new people, right?"

Ye Bufan muttered quietly, he looked around, there were unfamiliar faces, and he didn't see a familiar person, so he naturally thought in that direction.

Since there was no one he knew, and he didn't know who the "collaborators" of this trip were, Ye Bufan slowly raised his steps and walked forward along the street, focusing more on the restaurants on both sides of the road, supermarkets and so on.

The food here should be delicious, Ye Bufan is a bit of a pity, the taste that can only be seen is too uncomfortable. In fact, if he wanted, he could take advantage of the particularity of the black bowl and bring back a delicious meal when he left, but he finally dispelled this idea.

"Every transaction is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for me, how can I waste such an opportunity on food?" this is Ye Bufan's self-muttering in his heart.

"Whew!"

Ye Bufan looked at those shops very devotedly, plus the people and things here couldn't see him and couldn't touch him, it was completely like air, so he didn't notice the surrounding scene at all along the way, until a gust of wind caught his attention.

The reason why he came back to his senses was because there was a very familiar aura in this gust of wind, which was the breath of Mao Sandao. This wind is not a natural wind, but a wind brought out by the somewhat panicked Mao Sandao when he ran quickly.

"Mao Sandao!"

As soon as he noticed Mao Sandao's breath, Ye Bufan turned around with a loud voice, looked ahead with his eyes like electricity, and saw a thin back rushing towards the crowd in a panic, holding a bottle that looked black in his hand.

"What's the matter? Could it be that this guy is stealing other people's things again? And looking at the way he runs, could it be that there are still people chasing after him?" Ye Bufan frowned slightly and muttered softly.

"Whew!"

As soon as the words fell, there was another gust of wind around him, but another person rushed over, Ye Bufan's eyes were like electricity, and he caught the appearance characteristics of this person in an instant: strong as a cow, deep and mountainous, tall and big, with a beard.

Especially the angry eyes, there is quite a sense of ferocity, and this thing is running very fast, more than 200 catties of body just ran out of the rabbit-like speed, coupled with the subconscious avoidance of the people around him, quickly narrowed the distance with Mao Sandao.

Poor Mao Sandao does not have the courage of the strong man, the crowd automatically gets out of the way, and he separates the crowd by himself, and makes a judgment on which is stronger and weaker, seeing that the hateful guy in the rear is getting closer and closer, Mao Sandao is about to cry in a hurry.

"What's going on? It can't really be that Mao Sandao didn't change his life and stole other people's things, right?"

Ye Bufan flew into the air, looking down at Mao Sandao, who was panicked to death, his eyes fell on the black bottle in his hand, his brows frowned slightly, and the light in his eyes flickered, what kind of treasure is this?

"Little cub, stop for Lao Tzu! Dare to steal Lao Tzu's things, I can't spare you!" Behind him, the bearded man sped up, and screamed as he ran, his momentum was very terrifying.

"It's still unreasonable! There's no royal law anymore! Which eye of yours saw me stealing from you? I made a mistake when I bought something! Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God! What kind of world is this, and the human heart is so dark!"

Mao Sandao, who was running wildly in front, was sad and angry, looking up to the sky and sad. In the sky, Ye Bufan chased after him without hurry, his expression gradually calmed down, not sad or happy, there were no waves in the ancient well, and the light in the depths of his eyes was as calm as a lake.

He was like a passer-by in life, watching Mao Sandao run for his life, watching the crowd getting more and more crowded, watching someone stretch out his foot and trip him...... In the end, I saw that the bearded man directly pounced on a vicious dog, grabbed the collar of Mao Sandao and lifted it up!

It's a long story, but it's really only a few breaths. Ye Bufan remembered the appearance of his beard, and also remembered the face of the person who tripped over Mao Sandao just now, and then slowly landed, and the phantom passed through from those crowds without any obstruction, and finally stopped at the front of the group of people.

"Smack!"

A crisp voice came, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone present, Ye Bufan subconsciously looked at it, and suddenly the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He saw that the strong man stretched out his hand and slapped Mao three times, feeling unpleasant, and continued to prepare for the next action.

"Grandma, dare to steal my things, uncle! Don't you know how much that thing is worth?"

"Snap" again whipped Mao Sandao, and when he saw that the other party was beaten by himself, the strong man threw it to the ground, and then squatted down arrogantly, moved his head forward, and stared at Mao Sandao's eyes.

The bearded man said coldly: "Mao Sandao, Mao Sandao, known as the first thief in China, but he was deflated by me, hehe! Do you remember the promise you made to me?"

"Oh my God, I'm just seeing you for the first time today, so why don't you promise or not?" Mao Sandao argued, "I just want the immortals to jump into my money, what you said is so high-sounding, won't your conscience hurt?"

"There is no excuse for the crime that you want to add, it seems that this Mao Sandao was framed by someone, so it is so...... I'll help you!" I want to talk with more like-minded people about "The Strongest Shop in History", " ", talk about life, find a confidant~