The leisurely pastoral life of Xiao Shannong

Yang Ran gave Zhang Ziling a blank look, feeling that his soul had been taken away, he quickly shouted: "Don't go, the price is negotiable."

Hearing this, Zhang Zian stopped and turned to look at Zhang Ziling.

Zhang Ziling smiled all over his face and said: "100 million, how about it, brother, I will sell it at a loss."

God stepped on the horse from 1000 million to 100 million, a complete profiteer.

Zhang Zian didn't even look at it, turned around and continued walking.

"Okay, okay, how about 50 for the beauty of the beauty beside me!"

"Don't go, 30!"

"One hundred thousand!"

"Damn, let me open an account, [-], the lowest, and I'll make me a dog."

Zhang Zian's heart was already moved when he heard [-], but he gambled again, but he didn't expect to bet right, and he still felt that he was at a disadvantage.

Looking at Zhang Ziling's expression of eating shit, Zhang Zian wanted to laugh.

Walking back to pick up the small cauldron, feeling the restless spiritual power in his body, he was terrified.

When I walked into the store, I felt a special force attracting me. I walked around and found that it was this humble little tripod.

After holding it in my hand, I feel even stronger, it can actually make the spiritual power in my body violent, and only by running the Xuanling Jue can it be stabilized.

Therefore, this tripod is absolutely extraordinary.

"Brother, you really know how to bargain. If I hadn't opened for more than a month, I would never sell this ancient Qin Dynasty tripod at a lower price. If this tripod is auctioned, it will sell for 1000 million yuan." Zhang Ziling was full of regret and reluctance, Even painful.

It's just that the joy in his eyes was caught by Zhang Zian, Zhang Zian sighed inwardly, "It's a loss, it seems that it can be lowered."

Zhang Zian and Zhang Ziling added prestige to each other and were about to transfer the money when a high-pitched voice sounded like a crow from outside the door.

"Wait a minute, the old man has also taken a fancy to this little tripod and is willing to pay more to buy it."

Walking outside the door was a middle-aged man in a black robe, with a mustache, who looked in his late forties, and actually called himself an old man.

Zhang Zian looked at the other party and frowned, I have to pay for this, why are you making trouble.

"Man, I'm willing to pay [-] yuan to buy this small tripod, what do you think?" the black-robed man looked at Zhang Ziling and said.

Zhang Ziling was a little embarrassed for a moment, he frowned and looked at Zhang Zian.

"There are always rules in the antique circle. I came first. The price has been negotiated. What do you think?" Zhang Zian didn't know what the rules were, and he kicked the problem back to Zhang Ziling like a football.

Zhang Ziling paused, then made up his mind and said, "This gentleman came first, and we have already negotiated the price, don't blame him."

The black-robed man frowned, exuding a nearly substantive aura that lowered the hot room by two degrees.

Yang Ran backed away in fear, hiding behind Zhang Zian to feel a little relieved.

"Little brother, my surname is Zhou, and my name is Zhengde. I am a disciple of the outer sect of Longhushan. I heard that my little brother bought this tripod at a price of [-] yuan just outside the gate, but the old man is also interested. Can I have a fight with my little brother?" Discuss, if I offer [-], how about reselling it to me?" Seeing that the shopkeeper was not on his side, Zhou Zhengde had no choice but to ask Zhang Zian.

"Not for sale!" Zhang Zian doesn't care if you are an outer disciple of Longhu Mountain, do you still have inner disciples?But so what, I don't sell it.

Zhou Zhengde's face darkened instantly, he stared at Zhang Zian fiercely, and rushed towards Zhang Zian with all his aura.

Zhang Zian stood motionless without any reaction.

Zhou Zhengde was taken aback by this, and then said, "I would like to offer 50 yuan, how about it?"

"Not for sale!" Zhang Zian refused straight away, and said that I don't want to chat with you, so don't bother me.

Zhou Zhengde, as an outer disciple of Longhu Mountain, with the strength of the third grade of qi training, is very good in Sanyang County. Those rich people must not confess themselves as gods, but he was rejected twice by this boy today.

"Little brother, keep a line in your life, and we will meet each other in the future. If you think the price is low, you can make an offer, and I will never counter the price." Zhou Zhengde endured and endured, and said.

Zhang Zian felt that this person was very annoying. Although he had a strong aura, I was not afraid, and replied, "One billion, if you want to buy it or not, I'll give you the money."

"court death!"

Zhou Zhengde took a step forward and said, "Since this is the case, if the things are kept, you should also be kept."

"Want to snatch it? Then it depends on whether you have the ability." Zhang Zian snorted coldly, handed the small cauldron to Yang Ran behind him, and asked her to hide inside.

"Okay, okay, okay, let the old man come and see how much you weigh."

Zhou Zhengde stretched out his hand, fingers like hooks, and grabbed Zhang Zian's neck very quickly.

Zhang Zian didn't dare to underestimate him, he quickly moved his right hand away, and at the same time, he clenched his left fist and threw it at Zhou Zhengde's face, with great force, the fist was surrounded by the sound of wind and thunder, and his momentum skyrocketed.

Zhou Zhengde was shocked when he saw that he was easily pushed away by the other party, and he was even more shocked when he saw the power of Zhang Zian's punch. He quickly clenched his fist and swung it out.

"boom!"

The two fists collided head-on, and a huge force spread out from the two fists. Zhang Zian felt his spiritual power being shaken and rushed around, his blood was surging, and he stood on the spot and quickly operated the Xuan Ling Jue to stabilize the spiritual power in his body.

Zhou Zhengde took two steps back from the shock, feeling the burning pain in his fist, the hand that clenched his fist was trembling, he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of old blood, and his momentum quickly weakened.

Looking up and seeing Zhang Zian motionless, his heart felt as if a boulder had been smashed into the surface of a flat lake, setting off a stormy sea.

At such a young age, he actually has this kind of strength, which is absolutely no less than his own. He didn't expect that the other party is actually a master of hiding his strength.

Zhou Zhengde is not stupid, he is so young and has such strength, I am afraid his background is not simple, so he asked softly: "Which school and sect does the little brother come from?"

Zhang Zian didn't bother to talk to him, the spiritual power in his body had stabilized, you did it first, now it's up to me.

With a flash of his figure, his fist carried a whirlwind and slammed into Zhou Zhengde's face. Zhou Zhengde quickly blocked with both hands. One punch was blocked, and Zhang Zian threw another punch. Another punch, another punch, another punch Another punch.

Zhou Zhengde had no choice but to block passively, his inner anger soared, nameless child, don't bully others too much.

Zhang Zian punched twenty punches one after another, his whole body was refreshed, Zhou Zhengde spurted out another mouthful of old blood, his face was pale, and his momentum was sluggish.

"You forced me." Zhou Zhengde took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket, poured out a elixir from it and threw it into his mouth. In an instant, his momentum continued to skyrocket, much stronger than before.

"I want your life." Zhou Zhengde came to Zhang Zian's side in a dodge, his speed was twice as fast as before, and he punched Zhang Zian's face and his abdomen.

Zhang Zian blocked with both hands, and then kicked quickly, firmly and firmly, Zhou Zhengde was kicked flying and fell to the ground.

Zhou Zhengde struggled to get up, and looked at Zhang Zian with a face full of fear and disbelief.

This young man is so terrifying.

"puff!"

"puff!"

Zhou Zhengde spat out several mouthfuls of old blood one after another, and almost fainted on the spot.

"You dare to offend Longhushan, boy, you're done." Zhou Zhengde knew that Zhang Zian was not his opponent, so he said a harsh word, turned around and ran out of the shop.

Zhang Zian still wanted to catch up with him and punch him two more times, but Fang Zheng was offended, and it was not bad for these two punches.

After Zhou Zhengde ran out, he stumbled into a car, and the car sped away, so Zhang Zian had to give up.