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This is a famous sword of the Three Realms, and I bought it for a hundred gold coins at that time, and I negotiated with them, "If the boss wants to buy it, what price will it get?"

Qin Xiaotian thought to himself: "Of course the old man wants to make a fortune on me this week, and he will double the price, and the value of the Flame Sword is certainly more than fifty gold coins." ”

After thinking for a moment, "Okay, how about I add you five more gold coins?"

Anyway, you're a businessman, and you have to eat, so you can't sell at the original price, right, but you have to tell me, what are the identities of the two disciples who came here to be swords?

Xiao Qi sighed on the side, thinking that Qin Xiaotian was rich and rich, like a fool, but Qin Xiaotian himself didn't care, as if he was in a hurry to get this famous sword! Boss Zhou was also the first time to see such a refreshing big customer, and he was so obsessed with the famous sword, he had already raised the price, and the other party also added five gold coins, if he met such a big customer every day, wouldn't he be rich.

Old man Zhou pondered for a while, his eyes looked fixedly in one direction, he was trying to recall the two disciples of the outer sect who came here to be swordsmen at that time, and suddenly said to Qin Xiaotian: "Yes, there is one named Qingyang, and the other I don't know." "Anyway, when they arrived, they rarely spoke, back and forth, after they negotiated with me, and then they paid the money with one hand, and left with the other hand, and one thing, they were all wearing Taoist robes of the same color as you, which can be confirmed that they are all disciples of the outer sect.

"Hey, boss, what do you want to find out about?" he leaned his bare head over, his eyes wide open. The young men who had been standing in the doorway seemed to be a little irritated, and they paced back and forth in the aisle in front of the window, some of them letting out a few soft sighs.

"Okay, the goods have been seen, the price has been negotiated, let's trade, boss!" If you don't have the sincerity to buy it, I have to put away my ancient sword, something like this, if you sell it in the future, it will definitely be worth a fortune!"

Regardless of whether he deliberately wanted to provoke Qin Xiaotian or what, this was originally the Flame Sword that had followed him for many years, and even if it cost a sky-high price, he would redeem it! Then, Qin Xiaotian took out a hundred gold coins from the storage belt, and added five more gold coins to him, handed them to Boss Zhou, and said with a smile: "Boss Zhou, we have already made a deal!"

The old man took the hundred gold coins in Qin Xiaotian's hand with a smile on his face and put them on the table in the pawnshop room, and took five more with his other hand and put them on the other end of the table. As he spoke, he clenched his fists, shook his head at Qin Xiaotian, and said, "The boss is really a rich man, and he can be regarded as saving my life." ”

Hearing this, Qin Xiaotian wondered in his heart, "Why did Boss Zhou say this? Why did you say that I saved your life, I still wondered for a while." ”

Why not, don't you see those buddies of mine? They all have to spend money, and the pawnshop has no money to operate, so it has to be closed. Qin Xiaotian glanced at a few young men behind him, he was really a guy in the pawnshop, that little seven just now earned Qin Xiaotian five gold coins at once, he was full of joy, and he didn't dare to offend Qin Xiaotian, a nobleman. Qin Xiaotian calculated carefully, and in order to redeem his Flame Sword, it took a full hundred and ten gold coins to return it to its original owner.

By the way, Boss Zhou, please give me a receipt, do you want to go back and explain to our boss?

In the pawnshop room, Old Man Zhou smiled heartily, it seemed that his mood was much better, and from the moment he saw Qin Xiaotian, Old Man Zhou faintly felt in his heart that his true nobleman was coming. If it weren't for some traitorous and cunning person, if he met Qin Xiaotian, he would have become someone else's nobleman. Whether Qin Xiaotian is his noble person or not, he doesn't dare to judge, and he will only know later.

After Old Man Zhou put all the gold coins in the drawer, he picked up paper and pen, wrote a receipt, and stamped his big seal. After that, he handed it to Qin Xiaotian with confidence.

After taking the receipt from Old Man Zhou's hand, Qin Xiaotian also looked at it carefully a few times before he put the receipt in his arms, picked up the flame sword, nodded to everyone, and strode out of the pawnshop door. Old man Zhou's greeting came from behind him, "Don't send it, boss!"

This deal may have made Old Man Zhou happy, he would definitely be secretly happy in the pawnshop room, thinking to himself: "If they meet a big customer like Qin Xiaotian every time, they can make a fortune in an instant." ”

Seeing that Qin Xiaotian had left the pawnshop, several guys in the door couldn't suppress the joy in their hearts, so they ran to Old Man Zhou's window and said to Old Man Zhou, who was counting the gold coins: "Master, we have made a fortune this time, and we really met a foolish boss!"

Xiao Qi said quietly on the side: "What's so happy, people have gold coins, they can do whatever they want, we can't care!"

Xiao Qi is right, people are rich, they don't take it seriously at all, you see that he didn't blink at that time, how refreshing he was a handsome white-faced boy, alas, it seems that this person is not small!

After Qin Xiaotian left the underground pawnshop, he hid his flaming sword, from which it was determined that this sword was stolen by the chief manager Ding Qingyang, only he was very familiar with his bedroom, at that time Qin Xiaotian also knew that it was a house thief, and the house thief was difficult to prevent, there was no evidence in hand, and he could not be sure that he did it! He would never find the flame sword now. As soon as the three-day period is up, he can be convicted, unless he goes around to this pawnshop again, intending to redeem the Flame Sword, and Old Man Zhou will tell him the truth!

After thinking about it, he had to transfer the Flame Sword for the time being, and after dealing with Ding Qingyang, he would explain the situation to everyone, and by the way, check the identity of the underground pawnshop Boss Zhou! So he thought of Ouyang Zhen, so he walked towards Ouyang Zhen's cultivation room, and after calling him aside, he readily agreed, with a look of hatred and hatred on his face, "He's really a scum, he must be eliminated!"

After handing over the Flame Sword to Ouyang Zhen, Qin Xiaotian still returned to his mansion with a faint mood.

As soon as she entered the door, the maid Lan Xiang saw that Qin Xiaotian had returned, so she walked over and asked, "Sect Master, how is the situation with the Flame Sword?"

"I'm afraid I can't get it back. Qin Xiaotian replied lightly.

Where is he going・・・・・ he's a mysterious person, and he doesn't know what he's doing behind his back.

Alas, I don't want to mention this guy, usually the city is very deep, and I don't think he's a good person. He must have absconded in fear of sin, and once the three-day deadline set by the sect master is up, he will not be able to hand over the flaming sword, and he will be cut off from his position as the chief steward, and he may defect to other masters.

Soon the three-day deadline has arrived, but there is no trace of Ding Qingyang, until noon has passed, Ding Qingyang came back with an embarrassed face, Qin Xiaotian looked idle, sitting at the table in the living room and drinking tea, and did not speak, as if Ding Qingyang did not exist, I don't know how long it took, before he said slowly: "You are back, the chief manager, where is the Flame Sword?"

Ding Qingyang was about to speak, Qin Xiaotian's expression was grim, and he shouted outside the door: "Someone is coming, tie up the chief manager." ”

More than a dozen immortal cultivators immediately rushed in at the door, tied Ding Qingyang up with all kinds of flowers, and then escorted them to Qin Xiaotian, Qin Xiaotian raised his head coldly, stared at Ding Qingyang fixedly, and said: "This is what you said, I can't find the Flame Sword within the three of you, I have to condemn you!"

Now that three days have passed, where is my Flame Sword? Do you know that the Flame Sword is a famous sword in the Three Realms, and if it falls into the hands of traitors, the Three Realms will face a bloody catastrophe, have you thought about it? Since you can't find it, then I can only kill you.

As soon as these words came out, Ding Qingyang suddenly collapsed, suddenly collapsed to the ground, trembling all over, and begged for mercy: "Sect Master, please spare you・・・・・・, right?

At this moment, Qin Xiaotian didn't want to listen to any explanation from him, his eyes sank, he waved his hand at the disciples, and said, "Escort him out first, and interrogate his true identity!"

"Yes, Sect Master!" several disciples replied loudly.

Then many disciples escorted Ding Qingyang out of the living room・・・・・