Watching the steward of the Qiankun Pavilion leave quickly, Jiang Mengchen and the middle-aged monk glanced at each other, the middle-aged monk had some helplessness on his face, while Jiang Mengchen smiled slightly, a trace of pride flashed in his eyes.

At this time, the benefits of a strong family background are reflected.

"Senior!" Jiang Mengchen shouted, Kong Fang looked back at him.

Jiang Mengchen said very respectfully: "If the seniors want that Fog Hidden Flower, I can ask my Jiang family powerhouse and the Qiankun Sect Elder behind the Qiankun Pavilion to discuss, presumably I can get the Fog Hidden Flower at a more suitable price, and the seniors will not have to compete with others at the auction when the time comes." ”

The middle-aged monk smiled bitterly in his heart, he also wanted to help in order to win Kong Fang's favor, but in addition to his own strength, he did not have a strong family as a backer at all, and he could not compare with Jiang Mengchen at all.

Kong Fang looked at Jiang Mengchen with some surprise, and only then did he understand the weight of the surname 'Jiang' in this Luofeng City. However, Kong Fang didn't want to have anything to do with the forces here, he was just passing by here, and there was no need to cause trouble for himself. How much strength he has, Kong Fang himself is naturally very clear, in front of Jiang Mengchen and the others, Kong Fang can still disguise the mysterious point, but in front of those real powerhouses, Kong Fang can no longer hide his cultivation.

"Thank you for your kindness, but no. Kong Fang refused without hesitation, and then walked to the nearest stall.

Rejected again, Jiang Mengchen couldn't help but have a trace of embarrassment on his face, but the middle-aged monk held back a smile in his heart.

Seeing the appearance of the middle-aged monk, Jiang Mengchen couldn't guess what he was thinking, and couldn't help but snort coldly. Then Lian chased after Kong Fang. The middle-aged monk quickly followed.

In fact. What Jiang Mengchen said to Kong Fang just now was a little watery. With his status and status in the family, he can't invite the big people in the family at all, and at most he can invite people from his father's or grandfather's generation to help contact the Qiankun Sect, but whether the Qiankun Sect will sell face or not has to be said separately.

"How do you sell this sword?" Kong Fang stopped in front of a stall with weapons, picked up a rusty sword from the stall and asked the stall owner.

The sword was only two feet long, the blade was less than three fingers wide, and it was supposed to be black. But now most of the sword body has been rusted, and the color is not very clear, and it looks a little broken.

When the stall owner saw that there were guests, he immediately boasted about the origin of this sword with a mysterious face, and when Kong Fang saw this, he hurriedly asked him to stop, "You just need to tell me how much money?"

Seeing that he was not flickering, the stall owner's expression suddenly became a little colder, and he looked Kong Fang up and down with slightly slanted eyes, and reported a number: "500,000 green gold!"

Kong Fang hadn't spoken yet. Jiang Mengchen, who was following behind Kong Fang, shouted first, "Your broken sword is worth 500,000 yuan." Why don't you just grab it?"

The middle-aged monk also nodded and said, "Treasures don't rust, this sword has rusted to this extent, and it's obviously just a mortal thing." Although most of the things sold on this street are flashy, this sword of yours is not even gorgeous, and you dare to offer 500,000 yuan, which is really a bit too much. ”

The middle-aged monk criticized the street for what was being sold, forgetting that he had been one of the stall owners a quarter of an hour before.

After being told by Jiang Mengchen and the middle-aged monk, the stall owner's face couldn't help but turn slightly red, and he opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to refute it. Although Jiang Mengchen and the middle-aged monk were very polite, they all spoke according to the truth. No matter how depressed the stall owner is, he has no tricks. In fact, the stall owner just felt that he couldn't fool Kong Fang, so he deliberately offered a high price. Who knew that the two people behind Kong Fang didn't save face for him at all, and directly opened their mouths and criticized wildly.

"If you like to buy it or not, I'll pay this price!" The stall owner stiffened his neck, no longer paid attention to Kong Fang and the others, and turned to greet the other guests.

At this moment, Jiang Mengchen and the middle-aged monk were depressed, and both of them glared at the stall owner with some annoyance. But then, the two suddenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and as soon as the two looked down, they found Kong Fangzheng squatting in front of the stall staring at the two of them coldly.

Both of them suddenly felt a little uneasy in their hearts.

"You two are quite capable of causing trouble, huh?" Kong Fang couldn't help but snort, he could have negotiated the price with the stall owner, but these two people ruined the matter.

Kong Fang stood up and said, "Either don't follow me, or one of the two of you will buy this rusty sword." Two choices, you decide. ”

After Kong Fang finished speaking, he ignored the two of them and walked straight to the next stall.

Jiang Mengchen and the middle-aged monk couldn't help but look at each other, 500,000 yuan to buy a broken sword that was mostly rusted?

"It seems that the senior is really angry because of what we just did. Jiang Mengchen said with a wry smile.

The middle-aged monk nodded approvingly.

"Then what do we do now?" the middle-aged monk asked quietly.

A trace of embarrassment appeared on Jiang Mengchen's face, "I have lent all my money to Ziqing, and now I don't have much money on my body, so I can't buy this sword at all, and the seniors mean that only one of the two of us can buy this sword......" Jiang Mengchen looked at the middle-aged monk embarrassedly.

The middle-aged monk glanced at Jiang Mengchen with disdain, he didn't believe Jiang Mengchen's words. Jiang Mengchen said this, obviously because he didn't want to spend this unjust money.

500,000 to buy a rusty sword, it's completely thrown away in vain!

The middle-aged monk was also a little entangled in his heart, although he had just made a lot of money before, he didn't want to throw money in vain! 500,000 yuan, this is not a small amount. But there are not many opportunities to meet a strange person like Kong Fang, and he really doesn't want to miss this opportunity.

At this time, it can only be seen whether the two of them have enough courage.

Is it worth 500,000 yuan in exchange for a chance to get close to a strange person? This is only clear in the hearts of the two of them. In fact, it was Kong Fang himself, and he didn't understand what these two people were doing with him.

Jiang Mengchen looked at the middle-aged monk, waiting for the middle-aged monk to make a decision. Jiang Mengchen had already made up his mind in his heart, he would never buy this broken sword, if it was tens of thousands of green gold, he would still consider it, 500,000 yuan, it was too worthless.

After a battle between heaven and man, the middle-aged monk gritted his teeth and decided to buy it.

"I just made 10 million, and I can afford to spend 500,000. The middle-aged monk called the stall owner over and paid 500,000 green gold directly, this time the stall owner was completely dumbfounded, he just deliberately offered a high price, but he didn't expect it to be really sold.

The middle-aged monk didn't care about the stall owner with a dull face, he picked up the rusty sword and immediately walked to the stall next to him, where Kong Fang was standing at this time.

Jiang Mengchen also followed cheekily, the two of them had already done what Kong Fang had requested, so naturally they didn't have to worry about Kong Fang driving people again.

"I spent 500,000 yuan to buy a rusty sword that has no value, I really don't know where this guy got so much courage. But it's also a good thing, if he doesn't buy it, I have no excuse to follow. Jiang Mengchen didn't have much gratitude in his heart, but felt that the middle-aged monk was a little stupid. Although Kong Fang is a strange person, it is difficult to say whether it can bring them benefits, at this time, spend 500,000 yuan to buy a broken sword, what is this stupid?

The middle-aged monk just felt that he could afford this price, so he gambled, and the worst result was nothing more than a loss of 500,000 green gold, and he failed to get close to this strange man.

The middle-aged monk came to Kong Fang's side and said sincerely: "Senior, what happened just now was our fault, I see that my predecessor is interested in this rusty sword, and this should be my apology." ”

Hearing the middle-aged monk's words, Jiang Mengchen couldn't help but be stunned, he understood why the middle-aged monk was willing to spend 500,000 yuan to buy a broken sword, it turned out that the middle-aged monk's purpose was here. Jiang Mengchen suddenly felt a little regret in his heart.

Kong Fang looked at the middle-aged monk in surprise.

Kong Fang was really surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that the middle-aged monk would really be willing to spend 500,000 green gold to buy a sword that seemed to be very useless.

"No, what you buy is yours. Kong Fang rejected the middle-aged monk's kindness, but his face had softened a lot.

"Introduce yourself, my name is Kong Fang!" Kong Fang said his name with a smile on his face.

The middle-aged monk and Jiang Mengchen were both stunned for a moment, Kong Fang actually took the initiative to say his name, which was a very good start. It's just that Jiang Mengchen wasn't happy at all, because Kong Fang didn't say this to him.

The middle-aged monk was overjoyed in his heart, and even said, "It's good for the seniors to call me Zhuang Hong!"

"Junior Jiang Mengchen!" A voice suddenly burst out from the oblique thorn, Jiang Mengchen saw that the middle-aged monk had been recognized by Kong Fang, he couldn't sit still anymore, and even reported his name. Kong Fang knew his name, and he would have some impression of him.

Kong Fang glanced at Jiang Mengchen indifferently, then turned back to Zhuang Hong and said, "Give me the sword, I'll help you take a look!"

Zhuang Hong was stunned, what was there to see with a broken sword. There was confusion in his heart, but he still quickly handed the sword to Kong Fang.

Kong Fang took the sword, only to see Kong Fang grasping the hilt of the sword with one hand, and the other gently tapping on the sword body, and the earthy mana was wrapped around Kong Fang's fingers, constantly integrating into the sword body with Kong Fang's beating.

After a while, the sound of hitting the sword suddenly changed from dry and dull to crisp, and the rust on the sword body disappeared little by little.

As the rust disappeared, a sharp edge appeared on the blade.

"What's going on?" Jiang Mengchen's face couldn't help but change greatly, and a broken sword actually showed its edge, "This is not a broken sword at all, but a sword!" Jiang Mengchen stiffened in place, and looked at the sword that was constantly showing its edge.

He even laughed at Zhuang Hong for being stupid just now, but now he ......

Jiang Mengchen couldn't wait to give himself a heavy slap, he not only missed the opportunity to get closer to Kong Fang, but also missed a sword!

Zhuang Hong was also completely stunned, he didn't expect things to change like this. At this time, the stall owner who sold the rusty sword also stared at this side with his eyes open and his mouth open, but his eyes were full of regret.

Rusty sword, sold low!(To be continued......)