Chapter 470: Chaos
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Gently pulling away safely, one hand still naturally wrapped around her waist, when a woman's compassion is overflowing, it is unreasonable, and her attention must be diverted, for example, to be affectionate in front of people, so that she is embarrassed......
Compassion is a wonderful thing, it can make people lose their rational judgment, and it can also save people from fire and water, such as Guoguo who she helped go north alone forty years ago, but the problem is that not all people are Guoguo......
"Buying and selling, buying and selling, if everything can be done again, what is the principle of trading?
Deception is also a craft, the store boasts and exaggerates, and the customers suppress and pick up leaks, it depends on who has the right vision and high means, and how can there be a right or wrong?"
An Ran glanced at him, "Crooked reasoning and heresy are like every time you kill someone, you are helpless, but in fact, I know which time you didn't plan early, and the black men killed you in death, and you wanted to pretend to be righteous......"
Are these two concepts good? The woman's nonsense makes people speechless, and Li Ji doesn't pay attention to her.
"Let's take a look at those two guests, one old and one young, very pitiful, right? In fact, in the mortal world, there are many inns and wine shops with this kind of cooperation mode, the old man with weak legs and feet and the little granddaughter who has not taken off the pheasant spirit is just aimed at people's kindness, which can be completely attributed to the category of high-level psychological deception, where can I find so many lonely and helpless people in this world?
In fact, under the recognition of my divine soul, that little granddaughter is not only higher than the old man, but also older than the old man, this world's art of rejuvenating the face, but not only your Chonghuang family!"
"Really?" Enron was skeptical.
"Really, I'm in the name of Jin Dan!" Li Ji didn't hesitate, in fact, he could only be sure that the woman's cultivation was higher than the old man, as for the age, it was really uncertain, but it would never be the age gap between the ancestors and grandchildren.
"Then, let's go back! I want to ask her for some tricks on her face!"
"......" Li Jijue's self was completely lifting a stone and shooting himself in the foot.
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On a five-story small building in the distance, there are two people looking down on the market, here are the shops of large families and big merchants, the status determines the height, and the heritage of a faction is certainly not comparable to individual businesses.
The young man on the left also saw this small dispute in the area of heaven and earth, and then, naturally, he also saw Li Ji and the two who were leaving not far away.
"When did the Northern Regions become so open? Men and women can openly cuddle and hug on the street? Well, that woman is very good, I can't imagine that in the Northern Regions, there are such delicate and lovely people!"
He didn't have any dissenting intentions when he said this, let alone do anything, but he was just poisonous and unforgiving.
The old man stared at him for a moment, and his face couldn't help but change,
"Don't talk crazy, this woman is a person from the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, in the Northern Regions, we can't afford to provoke them!"
The young man was a little disapproving, "Uncle Shi, isn't it?" Xuanyuan comes out casually, and we have to hold it and hide it?
"Don't, the old man is alive and well, and he doesn't want to die yet!"
The old man said solemnly: "More than 20 years ago, the hoarfrost in Yunding was also like you, but he was fine, but his master was cut off with a sword, this time you also came here, is it where did I offend you, uncle?"
The old man and the young man have a bad relationship, and what he said is also a joke, he is a monk of spiritual silence, and the young man is Jin Dan, and they have been friends for decades, so the young man can hear the jealousy in his tone,
"Uncle Shi, could that woman be that Xuanyuan's An Ran, a person who worships the Huang An clan? In this way, isn't that a male cultivator ......?"
The old man nodded, "In the East China Sea, I have had a few encounters with An Zhenren, I have met this woman once, An Ran, Chonghuang An's descendants who worshiped Xuanyuan, I heard that she was lucky later, and married a Taoist couple with that blue sky crow, if it is not bad, the male cultivator next to her, I am afraid it is Li Ji!"
There was excitement in the young man's eyes, "Li Ji, sure enough, it's his words, I want to stretch out this famous sword cultivator!"
The old man glared at him sternly, "Shut up, this person is not light or heavy, as far as I know, those who have fought with him don't seem to have survived, you have a great future, don't be angry with such a murderer, there is no point!"
The young Taoist disagreed, and said softly: "Uncle Shi, I haven't been defeated since my debut!"
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An Ran lost the mood to hang out, and since she went back to the inn to sleep, she was sleepy not because of anything else, but an ancient art of rejuvenation that was passed down by An Shi, probably because the little granddaughter Li Ji said was stimulated, which made her quite stressed, in fact, in terms of appearance alone, An Ran has now been at the most mature age of a woman in her thirties, which is already very remarkable, and I don't know what she is worried about? Do you have to go back to fifteen or six?
Li Ji has nothing to do, he has already seen it, if he wants to pick up the leaks from the hands of these treacherous businessmen with seven tricks, it is simply a fool's dream, people have been doing this business for tens or hundreds of years, how can they let the real treasures leak through? Just like the Pan Jiayuan in the imperial capital of his previous life, except for going to the teaching fee as a sheep, he couldn't pick up a mouthful of fresh!
So he simply came to Han Duck's shop, intending to make a cameo appearance as a shop guy to pass the time, Han Duck's shop is a grocery store to be precise, what makes money and sells anything, but because of this, it seems relatively mediocre, and there is no special main boutique, which makes the large group of monks who come to dig up some rare and exotic objects a little unsightly, so the business is very light.
There is no such thing as an auction house in this world, which also makes Li Ji quite strange, in the memory of his previous life, shouldn't the auction house be the standard configuration of the cultivation realm?
Of course, it's just a matter of thinking, even if he knows that as long as he mentions the auction technique with Han Duck slightly, he will definitely make this line of work prosperous with the fat man's treacherous temperament, but he just doesn't say it, he would rather rot this idea in his stomach, in his opinion, auction and cultivation, market stew and elegance, completely incompatible!
Do you have to follow someone else's script? Lao Tzu just doesn't say it!
Han Ya looked at the deserted shop, and his face was a little unbearable, and when he saw Li Ji, he came over with a straight face.
"Senior brother, you see that I am shabby and tight here, do you have anything that is eye-popping?
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