Huang Xiaoyu suddenly thought of what Anan said to him that day.

An An said: Brother Xiaoyu, Chen Jiao didn't spend a penny on you, another card she used.

An An also imitated Chen Jiao's tone and said: This little yellow croaker is so hard to make money, there will be no difficult situation, right? No, I want to help him, otherwise what if I force myself to the dead end and find a rich woman to sell herself?

Chen Jiao asked her father for money.

Chen Ping'an said, "You little ancestor, you can only see the real dragon when you enter the mortal world."

Enter the world and see the dragon!

Who is Chen Jiao’s father?

He didn't even notice the person sent.

Why did the old blind man tell Chen Haoran these words? It’s really because of a thousand dollars?

Chen Haoran: "Brother Yu, I don't know what the old blind man is, but I think the old blind man has no malicious intentions to you."

Huang Xiaoyu took back his mind, looked calm, and felt calm: "Go in."

The villa is very large, with one floor covering an area of ​​about 300 square meters.

No furniture.

More than a dozen vendors sat on the floor in the hall.

There are quite a few customers, dozens of them.

There are indeed many people who know Chen Haoran.

A vendor laughed and said, "Boss Chen, please walk by. Don't miss it. Come and take a look. The newly unearthed white jade heart-rotating lotus seed bottle is a treasure."

A fat man wearing a gold chain next to him mocked, "Zhao Dapao, just let our Master Chen go. In the past two years, he has bought six items from you, and each time it is a fake. He has lost tens of millions of dollars. He is already poor and I can't stand it if you are doing this. Hahaha... But Master Chen is also interesting. Every time he comes, he brings a palm, but every time he is blind, hahaha..."

Everyone burst into laughter.

Chen Haoran smiled and laughed with everyone.

Huang Xiaoyu is too lazy to pay attention to tolerance and low-key with these people.

Qi-observation technique!

A purple light flashed in his eyes, Huang Xiaoyu swept the hall and broke the iron mouth: "Please take this bottle, the snuff bottle on the second stall, the Doucai Tou flower bowl on the fifth stall, the octagonal cloud patterned Chilong mirror in the corner, these four items are taken away, and they are gone."

Chen Haoran hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Brother Yu, how about the things on the fourth stall? The bodyguard just said..."

Huang Xiaoyu: "Fake."

Chen Haoran didn't say a word of nonsense, and he believed it to the extreme.

Everyone in the living room laughed: "This time there is a child. Is there no one in Jiangcheng? Although the Chen family is in a downturn, Young Master Chen will not be able to get to this point."

Huang Xiaoyu still ignored them.

Too lazy to pay attention.

Suddenly, he turned around and looked.

There were two people in the corner.

One old and one young.

The young are in their early twenties, and the old are in their forties.

The young man lies on the ground and sleeps heavily.

The old man looked at him intently.

These two people did not set up a stall.

But looking at it, it doesn't look like a buyer.

The old man carried a torn schoolbag, wearing local cloth shoes, torn pants and torn gown, as if he was dressed as an old farmer twenty years ago.

There were objects in the schoolbag, emitting a faint spiritual power. But there was something inside that was truly attractive to Huang Xiaoyu.

Huang Xiaoyu walked over and asked, "Do you sell the things?"

The old man smiled with his smile: "My name is Ma San."

Huang Xiaoyu: "I'm here to buy things."

Ma San: "No sell, only give away."

Huang Xiaoyu: "What does it mean?"

Ma San: "I have an item, which is a treasure pot taken from the mansion of the gods. If you give money, I won't sell it for one hundred billion. If you don't give money, I'll give it to you."

The three words "Cross Pottery" are so tempting.

Today, most of us are looking for these words.

Although most people think it is a fantasy, there are still many fun to see.

Ma San carefully took out the "grape pot" from his broken schoolbag.

It was just a broken ceramic bowl, and there was a crack in the mouth of the bowl.

Everyone glanced at it and burst into laughter: "Tsk tsk... Look at the workmanship, it should be the Western Zhou Dynasty... Oh, no, it should be from last week. This is a national treasure. Isn't it good to keep it as a family heirloom? Descendants, one of them will make a fortune, and they will never be hungry if they go all the way. Haha... I will give you five pieces of charity!"

Everyone followed suit.

You are five yuan, I am ten yuan, I am two yuan...

After a while, there were already a hundred yuan.

Others who did not pay sneered at each other, and everyone felt it was boring and they all dispersed.

The parties involved, Ma San and Huang Xiaoyu, looked at each other quietly and calmly.

A wise man knows the treasure, while a confused man jumps and makes trouble.

This bowl is certainly not antique.

But this bowl is absolutely extraordinary.

There are powerful Taoists who set up a series of magic circles on it, which can disturb people's minds and make people unable to help throw money into it. However, the wealth-gathering array in the magic circle is too small. It is good to receive a hundred yuan by placing this broken bowl on the street every day.

This is also the reason why everyone throws money in it. It is also the reason why the people behind it no longer throw it away, and they leave without any fun.

Ma San was very excited. Although he was calm, his eyes were filled with enthusiasm: "Brother, let me talk?"

Huang Xiaoyu shouted: "Chen Haoran, let's go."

Chen Haoran made drastic moves, bought the items, got up and left.

Ma San kicked the young man lying on the ground and cursed angrily: "You stupid thing, are you dead? I'm not dead and I'm up quickly."

The young man on the ground got up sickly.

Huang Xiaoyu took a deep look and said nothing.

The four of them got into Chen Haoran's car, walked all the way, and came to the wilderness.

Huang Xiaoyu got out of the car, and the others followed closely behind.

The sick young man saw a branch on the ground, his eyes lit up, picked it up as a sword, and kept gesturing.

The sword move is very weird.

Huang Xiaoyu squinted her eyes and her pupils shrank slightly.

He could see it at a glance when others couldn't see it. This man was clearly an ordinary person, but as he danced his sword move, the faint spiritual energy in the air was absorbed into his body by him.

There is a sword immortal in the sky, whose surname is Li and whose name is Mubai. He does not cultivate the Qi Hai, and uses twelve sword moves to find another way. The sword moves, and leads spiritual energy into his body. He cultivates to the extreme. With one sword, the power of the sky follows, and splits three million stars...

Huang Xiaoyu has heard of Li Mubai's name, the world of the world, and this way of cultivation is only Li Mubai.

That treasure pot is absolutely impossible to bring it out of the Gods Mansion.

But the young man in front of him has obtained the inheritance of immortals, but it is true.

It is hard for ordinary people to obtain the inheritance of celestial immortals to be found in the world.

However, Ma San kicked him in the butt, staggered, and cursed: "Idiot, what's wrong with learning? Learn swords. The girl is trying to die! She would rather die than see you. If you continue to learn, she will be really cheap!"

The young man didn't say anything, staggered a few steps, hid farther, and then danced to the branches.

Ma San curled his lips, looked contemptuous, and mocked himself: "It is impossible not to practice without practicing. It is impossible not to practice swords in this life. I can't pick up girls. Only by practicing this sword can I tease the girl like this..."

Ma Shan stepped forward and kicked the man again, finally relieved his anger, and said apologetically to Huang Xiaoyu: "I'll make you laugh, this treasure pot is for you. In addition, I want to ask you a question. How dare you ask, are you a Taoist? "

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!