Xingmeng Ancient City is a human tribe, which is completely different from the territory of the demon clan, and Li Yunchen can feel the strong atmosphere of the market when he walks in the city. Pan Zhen in the back walked on the stone road, slightly closed his eyes, and seemed to enjoy it, he hadn't touched this kind of warmth for eleven years, and his personality had changed a lot in the desolate Wujin Mountain all year round.

After making some inquiries, Li Yunchen found a money bank, he asked Pan Zhen to wait in place for a while, and then took out the silver card he got at the auction of the Demon Palace and walked in.

The house looks old, and the plaque on it is so weathered that you can't even read the words clearly.

Before entering, a refreshing antique fragrance rushed in, Li Yunchen walked towards the depths, and saw an old man with gray hair sitting in a rocking chair, holding an antique in his hand, fiddling left and right.

"Here...... It's a money bank. Li Yunchen stood for a while, and then asked.

"Is there something wrong?" asked the old man lightly without raising his head.

"I'd like to take out some gold coins and ask for something by the way. ”

The old man suddenly stopped fiddling with antiques, raised his head and squinted at Li Yunchen, perhaps because the other party was too young, his eyes seemed to be a little contemptuous.

"How much do you want?" asked the old man lazily.

Li Yunchen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the hunt and killing order has not yet come here, otherwise the other party would not have this attitude, he thought for a while, and then said casually: "One million." ”

"Click!" The antique in the old man's hand fell to the ground and shattered, and then looked at Li Yunchen with a shocked face, the wrinkles on his face were clearly visible, as if they had been carved with a knife.

In fact, Li Yunchen himself has no concept of the number of gold coins, he has always lived in Qingyao Peak, he doesn't understand the people outside, and he has only been in contact with the auction of the Demon Palace, at that time, they were all hundreds of thousands of bids, and some even reached tens of millions, so he thinks that one million is not a big number at all.

But what kind of power is the Demon Palace, it was once the territory of the Demon Emperor, glorious for thousands of years, and it is still the grandest auction he has experienced, so it is a big price, which cannot be compared in an ancient city, for the people here, a few thousand gold coins are enough to live for a year and a half.

Seeing the old man's surprised expression, Li Yunchen was also puzzled.

"A million?" the old man asked again in disbelief.

Li Yunchen nodded and handed the silver card to the old man.

The old man, who was still contemptuous and suspicious just now, was speechless after seeing the silver card, and his face was like stagnant water, which already explained everything.

"More than two million!" the old man took the card, and when he saw the number of gold coins inside, he exclaimed again, perhaps he had never seen so much money in his life.

For the old man's various surprises, Li Yunchen was also helpless. "Can you take it or not!" Li Yunchen looked a little impatient.

"This little brother, it's not that I don't want to change it, it's just that the gold coins in our money bank are almost only 100,000, and we can't exchange 1 million here. The old man smiled, and his attitude was completely different from before.

Li Yunchen was stunned, his eyebrows raised. "Then get me a hundred thousand. ”

"Okay, okay, wait a minute. The old man smiled, and then walked towards the warehouse of the money village, the pair of dry hands held the key, and slowly opened the door of the warehouse, and suddenly a golden light overflowed, and the shining gold coins appeared in front of Li Yunchen.

After the door was fully opened, Li Yunchen walked in, and directly sent the gold coins to the robbery pill, and at the same time, he also left a thousand gold coins down, this kind of money bank, like the auction, will charge a certain handling fee, which Li Yunchen still knows.

When the old man saw the 1,000 gold coins left behind, he also understood what Li Yunchen meant, and the smile on his face became even worse, and the teeth that had almost fallen out were exposed.

"Little brother, you are so generous, you must have an unusual identity. The old man returned the card to Li Yunchen and began to put it on.

"I don't have a nameless casual practice, and I don't have any big background. Li Yunchen said very blandly, and the old man laughed dryly, obviously not believing what he said.

"Old man, I want to ask you something, I don't know if it's okay?" After handling everything, Li Yunchen revealed his original intention, he came to the money bank to withdraw money second, and inquiring about the news was the key.

"But it doesn't hurt to say that. The old man said happily.

"In this ancient city, there is a group of people wearing yellow military uniforms, do you know which sect they are?"

As soon as he heard this, the old man's smile disappeared instantly, and his face was solemn, which just showed what he knew, Li Yunchen smiled slightly, it seemed that he had asked the right person.

"Well, I don't know ......"

There was a loud bang, Li Yunchen took out another thousand gold coins from the robbery pill and put them on the table, the old man who was still in trouble just now suddenly smiled, and quickly put away the gold coins, as if he was afraid that Li Yunchen would regret it at any time. One thousand gold coins is just a drop in the bucket in Li Yunchen's opinion, and for these people, it is not a small amount.

"Now let's talk. ”

The old man leaned over to Li Yunchen's ear, and whispered: "What you are talking about is the people of Yan Feimen, they have the Qingyuan Sect as a backer, they are fighting for the tiger in the ancient city, they are rampant, they are bullying, they are all evil, we are all angry, we dare not speak, someone once provoked them, and they were destroyed the next day." ”

"Then do you know where Yan Feimen is?" Li Yunchen asked.

"Little brother, why do you inquire about this? I advise you not to cause trouble, and those who go against Yan Feimen will not end well in the end. The old man spoke up.

"You just have to answer my questions, and you don't have to worry about the rest. Li Yunchen looked indifferent, Kunlun sent him to provoke, and he was afraid that a small Yan Feimen would not succeed.

The old man sighed helplessly, pointed out the direction for Li Yunchen, and specially told him not to confess, if he let the people of Yan Feimen know that the news came from him, it would inevitably lead to death.

"Is the Qingyuan Sect you just mentioned also around there?" Li Yunchen asked again, and he prepared a pot to serve.

The old man nodded and said, "Yan Feimen is a subordinate sect of the Qingyuan Sect, and it is at the foot of the Qingyuan Sect. Over the years, Yan Feimen has done all the bad things and lost his conscience, but everyone knows that the Qingyuan Sect is behind the scenes, but no one dares to find out, so the Qingyuan Sect is still famous in the ancient city, and the infamy is borne by Yan Feimen. ”

"Qingyuan Sect, is it......" Li Yunchen's tone revealed a slight chill.

"Little brother, don't do anything stupid, the old man doesn't want to watch you die. ”

"Thank you for the kindness of the old man, I have my own measure. Li Yunchen thanked him, since he had already inquired about the location of the characters, he didn't plan to stay any longer.

"Don't divulge anything I asked you about today, otherwise the consequences will ......," Li Yunchen said as he took out another thousand gold coins.

"Of course, of course. The old man was so happy that he earned three thousand gold coins in one day, which was a huge amount to him.

Li Yunchen left with a broken knife and shook his sleeves, and when he walked out of the bank, he found that Pan Zhen was no longer there. The center of the ancient city is not small, and Li Yunchen's divine sense probed for a long time before he found Pan Zhen in an inn.

"Didn't I ask you to wait for me where you are?" After Li Yunchen walked into the inn, he saw Pan Zhen enjoying the delicious food and eating happily. What surprised him even more was that Fang Ruyan was also sitting aside, his mouth stuffed with food, and his fairy-like image on weekdays was out of place.

"You are embarrassed to say that it will be a while, but it will be an hour to go, and if the girl is hungry, I will bring her to eat something first. Pan Zhen glanced at Li Yunchen, and then asked, "How much money did you take?"

"One hundred thousand. Li Yunchen said very blandly.

"Poof!" Pan Zhen squirted out a sip of wine, although he had also experienced the auction of the Demon Palace, and had seen millions of dollars, but it was a large-scale auction after all, and he had lived in the ancient city before, unlike Li Yunchen, who had no concept of gold coins.

"100,000! Why are you taking so much?"

"That's a lot? I still have more than two million in my card. Li Yunchen said seriously.

Pan Zhen had a dull face, he had nothing to say, if he knew that Li Yunchen originally wanted to take out one million, it was estimated that he would vomit blood on the spot.

"You've been there for so long, have you heard about it, who snatched Lan Lan?" Fang Ruyan asked as he gobbled it up.

"It's Yan Feimen's person, and I asked the location clearly. Li Yunchen said.

"Okay, when we have enough to eat and drink, we will go to rescue Lan Lan. Pan Zhen made a gesture and shouted loudly: "Shopkeeper, bring the altar of wine again!" Pan Zhen's voice was loud, and the more he drank, the more excited he became, and his face was already flushed.

Immediately, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties walked over with a wine jar in his arms, panting and looking very struggling. When he put down the wine, he stood aside for a moment, staring at Fang Ruyan for a while, his eyes full of pity.

"Eh, why are you so deserted here? I don't see any other guests. Pan Zhen picked up the wine bowl and drank it.

As if awakened, the middle-aged man hurriedly looked away, then sighed, shook his head and did not answer, and walked away.

Pan Zhen glanced at the man, then drank his wine. Fang Ruyan was also eating the food by himself, but Li Yunchen was anxious and uneasy, and he didn't touch the food and wine on the table.

"Shopkeeper!" After eating, Pan Zhen was already so drunk that he couldn't even speak clearly.

After hearing the shout, the middle-aged man came over again, holding a candle in his hand, looking very haggard.

"Checkout!" Pan Zhen slapped his palm on the table, and Fang Ruyan on the opposite side was also startled.

Perhaps frightened by Pan Zhen, the man couldn't speak for a long time, and only after a while did he speak: "No need, these meals should be treated as if I invited you to eat." ”

"Shopkeeper, my brother has drunk too much, don't take it to heart, I'll give you how much money. Li Yunchen said as he took out the gold coins from the robbery pill.

The man shook his head, his face was gloomy, and he didn't collect the gold coins, which made Li Yunchen confused, and he didn't know what to do.

The man hurriedly excused himself: "You misunderstood, I wasn't scared by this little brother just now, but I think that these meals should be given to a few of you rather than being robbed by those scum." ”

Li Yunchen was stunned for a moment, and then carefully looked at the man in front of him, from his sluggish demeanor and ragged clothes, he roughly guessed some clues, and asked, "Shopkeeper, what do you mean by scum?"

"Of course, it refers to the people of Yan Feimen. When the shopkeeper said this, there was a little more coldness in his eyes.

Li Yunchen's eyes flashed, it seemed that he didn't need to rush to Yanfeimen, just wait for the rabbit here.

"These brutes come to this town every few days to take advantage of them, and they are hated by all means. This tavern of mine has also been almost robbed, and every time they come, they eat and drink for nothing, and I can't open it anymore. ”

"No wonder there are no other guests. Fang Ruyan muttered.

"You guys leave quickly after eating, the people of Yanfeimen are not easy to mess with, there were people in the town who resisted, but they were exposed outside the city, and it was miserable. The tavern keeper reminded.

After hearing what the man said, Pan Zhen laughed, burped, and said: "You don't know the shopkeeper, we are about to go to Yanfeimen to make a big fuss, if those grandchildren dare to come, we will definitely make them kneel down and beg for mercy!"

"I can't help it!" The shopkeeper was obviously a little anxious, and hurriedly dissuaded: "I can see that a few of them are also monks, but the strength of the group of people in Yanfeimen is really strong, and they still have the support of the Qingyuan Sect, you must not get into trouble." ”

"Qingyuan Sect is a fart! Although the ancient city of Xingmeng has declined, there are many families and sects left behind, which round is arrogant to get the nameless little sect of Qingyuan Sect. Pan Zhen roared, he seemed to be a different person after drinking, and there was a burst of pride in his heart.

As soon as he heard this, the shopkeeper's face turned pale in an instant, and he hurriedly closed the doors and windows, for fear that if someone heard it, if it really spread out, then this tavern and his life would not live long.

"Smack!"

The wooden door that had just been closed was kicked open from the outside, and then three men in yellow uniforms rushed in.