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Chapter 48: The Strong: Wrist!

Jiang Wenming frowned, and when he looked back, he found a man in his fifties and sixties standing behind him at some point.

No wonder Xiao Qian was washing the second tea cup, it turned out that it was not for her...

"Hmph! Are you going to sell a stand-in card?"

The old man wearing a white robe and slippers slammed himself on the hardwood sofa opposite Jiang Wenming.

Xiao Qian pushed the tea cup she had just brewed into front of him.

"This is the deputy head of our Xinyang Ka Pavilion, Sha Haosha Old." Xiao Qian introduced.

"But everyone likes to call him Biaohao."

Brave?

Jiang Wenming narrowed his eyes and looked at the old man's right hand. It was indeed covered with scars and calluses, and his muscles looked extremely strong, which was different from Chang Yong's ornamental fitness muscles.

This old man is a cruel man who relies on fighting to polish his muscles!

"Xiao Qian is naughty again!"

Sha Hao leaned against the sofa, and the overwhelmed solid wood sofa let out a squeaking moan.

"Tell me, what kind of stand-in cards do you want to sell?"

Jiang Wenming whispered a sip of tea, and the faint fragrance of tea lingered between his teeth, and it was slightly astringent and sweet.

"Didn't it mean that trading a stand-alone card is illegal? Don't you ask me about my origin?"

"As a substitute card, of course, you can only kill people. If you ask, you will also say nonsense like self-defense. I will only ask you, is there any?!"

"have!"

Jiang Wenming simply showed off all the substitute cards in the card book.

"Onehorned goat? Trash!"

"Must monster? Trash!"

"Floating serial dagger? Well, this one can barely catch the eye, but unfortunately the characteristics trigger conditions are too harsh..."

"Styling balloons? What a terrible thing? But the characteristics are good, but the enhancement actually reduces the success rate? It's too trash!"

Sha Hao looked at the substitute card that Jiang Wenming put out, and the more he looked, the more impatient he became. However, when he saw the last silver tracking Colt, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Revolver, well, it's good in shape..."

Jiang Wenming put down the teacup, and Xiao Qian added tea to him at the right time:

"Old Sha, although I am a newcomer, is your exaggerated method of price reduction too much?"

"Well! I don't have any price cuts. I'm just saying the facts, right? Xiao Qian?"

Xiao Qian smiled, lowered her head and said nothing.

"Okay! To be honest, although there are only one or two of these five substitute cards, given the special nature of the substitute cards, these things still have a certain market, and I can collect them, but..."

"But what?"

Sha Hao shrugged: "Do you want to go to the market price or the auction? Don't get me wrong, this thing cannot be sold on the surface, I'm talking about a secret auction."

"Difference?" Jiang Wenming said concisely.

"The market price is cheaper, but the price will be more reasonable. The auction may fail, or become rich overnight. Let's put it this way, if you turn to the market price, I can only give this number."

Sha Hao stretched out five fingers, then picked up the teacup to moisten his throat.

"Five hundred million?"

"puff!"

Sha Hao sprayed out a mouthful of tea, but was blocked by the little skeletons that Jiang Wenming called out.

This awareness of prevention is just a dish for Jiang Wenming. When he was eating Western food, he could even block the knife from the couple next door's fight!

"Ahem! Kid, do you dare to make fun of your Grandpa Sha?!"

Jiang Wenming innocently pointed to his clothes: "I am a newcomer, isn't it normal for me not to understand?"

Sha Hao was so angry that he instantly rushed back.

Why did he get angry with a young man who just woke up? The price drops!

"Don't dream about 500 million, it's impossible to put it in a secret shooting! But there is still 500,000..."

"It's only 500,000?" Jiang Wenming curled his lips, but his heart was quickly changing.

In total, a person's life is actually 100,000, no wonder someone will do this murder and robbery.

However, Sha Hao had seen through everything, and he clicked the revolver.

"Don't think too much. Most of these 500,000 are due to this gun, and the other pictures are just extravagant."

He almost killed his balloon doll, and the serial dagger with more than 90 damage after attacking, actually got the most out of his head?

Jiang Wenming looked disbelief, but Xiao Qian said at this time:

"Grandpa Sha didn't lie about this. That's it. Although those two pictures are good, they are still far inferior to the effect of this revolver that can change the hit rate. The guest is so smart, I think you should understand the trick."

Jiang Wenming thought about it carefully.

The biggest feature of the revolver is locking shooting, and the second stand-in effect is to launch an attack with a hit rate of 90%.

Is the hit rate really that valuable?

"These are probably the same price when putting them in secret shooting, and they may be more, but it will take a long time to wait. Okay, let me tell you your decision quickly! I am very busy and I will ask the city lord to play mahjong later!" Sha Hao urged.

Jiang Wenming stretched out his finger and placed it on his lips and bit it, and suddenly asked:

"Who is better than Card Hunter Alliance or Card Pavilion?"

Sha Hao was stunned for a moment, then the corners of his mouth were raised high, and his big feet, which were exposed to his legs, even crossed his legs, and swayed in a rude manner.

"What? Have you provoked them?"

"There is no such thing as provoking, but there is a woman among them who seems to be very powerful. I am worried that she will seek revenge on me." Jiang Wenming sighed.

Unexpectedly, the silver-haired woman that Harulu kidnapped was related to the Card Hunter Alliance, and looking at Xu Mile's attitude, it seemed that he was not worried at all.

Thinking about it this way, that woman should be very strong and her personality must be a problem. Will such a person seek revenge for them when they come back?

You ask why Jiang Wenming thinks so much?

Puff... He also wanted to know why he was always targeted!

He didn't know how many times he had been cold after his mind hadn't been turned on!

But the good luck is that Haruru may not need to pay back the 10,000 soul coins...

"Awesome woman? Is there anyone like this in the Card Hunter Alliance in Xinyang City?"

Sha Hao thought about it, but his mind was empty.

He didn't have time to remember some names of small fish and shrimp.

"But I can still give you the answer." Sha Hao leaned his hands on the back of the sofa and laughed contemptuously:

"Just like theirs, I can't even get my shoes on my shoulders!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Wenming actually saw fine sand floating slightly from him, but he quickly returned to normal.

But that momentum that was solemn for me was deeply imprinted in his mind.

This person is terrible!

"Since that's the case..."

Jiang Wenming's eyes suddenly narrowed, then stood up and jumped backwards.

Sha Hao looked at him with confusion. Just then, with a click, the wooden sofa he was sitting on actually fell apart!

"What's the situation? Xiao Qian, didn't I just buy this sofa? Why did I fall apart as soon as I sat down?"

Sha Hao sat on the ground, even his pants were poured with hot tea, but he seemed to have no feeling at all.

What shocked him even more was that with his perception ability, he couldn't even notice the sofa's scattering, but the young man opposite could know in advance...

This newcomer seems to have something to do!

Xiao Qian, who was sitting next to the side, still shook her head with a smile:

"Maybe you were a little unlucky today? By the way, do you want me to cancel your mahjong date with the mayor?"
Chapter completed!
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