Super Golden Eye

Whether it was the silver bell or the broken jade, Fang Yang was moved by the spiritual energy contained in it. His cultivation has reached the middle stage of Xuan level, and he has absorbed the spiritual energy from high-grade spiritual stones. Now there are fewer and fewer spiritual energy groups that can impress Fang Yang.

In response to Fang Yang's directness, Monk Zhou's smile almost turned into a flower.

Then, Monk Zhou looked solemn and made an offer: "Brother is also a regular customer of ours. I won't say more. Two million. Take two million."

Hearing this, Fang Yang was about to make a decision when Yang Fan slapped Monk Zhou Zhengliang's head with a big ear scraper. The crisp sound was really crisp.

"Ouch! Why did you hit me?!" Monk Zhou touched his head, glared at his mother-in-law, and shouted loudly.

Monk Zhou obviously did not have much status in front of his mother-in-law. Yang Fan was not afraid of him at all. He glared at him and cursed: "You deserve to be beaten, you are such a heartless thing! These two treasures are only worth two million? How can you Not going to die?!”

"Yes, yes, I think these two treasures are worth four million no matter what!" Fatty Wang laughed at Monk Zhou from the side.

"Snapped!"

However, Fatty Wang did not escape his bad luck. After telling him four million, Yang Fan slapped him on the forehead with a big ear-scratcher without politeness. The crisp sound was not much weaker than Monk Zhou's bald head, and it made him scream in pain. Incessantly.

"Why are you beating me?" Fatty Wang looked aggrieved, but Yang Fan didn't bother to speak to him at all and interrupted him directly.

"I think your IQ is inversely proportional to your weight!" Yang Fan hurt Fatty Wang, then grabbed the silver bell and residual jade from Monk Zhou's hand, held it tightly, looked at Fang Yang, the lion opened his mouth and said : "I won't sell these two treasures without 20 million!"

"Twenty million? Did I hear you correctly? At a roadside stall like ours?"

From Monk Zhou's two million, to Fatty Wang's four million, and finally Yang Fan's twenty million, the span was so large that the surrounding stall owners were completely confused.

Even Monk Zhou and Fatty Wang looked at Yang Fan with shock in their eyes, and they cursed in their hearts. If you want to say this, women's hearts are much darker than men's!

Fang Yang looked at all this calmly, his eyes strangely swept over Yang Fan and the other three, and finally landed on the silver bell and residual jade in Yang Fan's hand. After pondering for a moment, he nodded and said, "Deal. !”

Wow!

When the word "deal" came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

If you want to ask about history, since the completion of Shilipu, we will not care about the shops on the left and right. Let's just say that this street stall has never had such a sky-high price of 20 million?

Two million would kill me!

"Liu Laosi, you really didn't brag today!" The new stall owners looked at Fang Yang and took out his mobile phone to transfer money. They felt very complicated in their hearts, as if they had seen the spring of small vendors.

Fang Yang's cheerfulness brought Yin Ling and Can Yu into his pocket. Looking at the three smiling monks, Fang Yang's eyes focused on the hair mound mark on Yang Fan's waist. He deliberately lowered his voice and said: " If you are willing"

Yang Fan noticed Fang Yang's gaze, and quickly stretched out his hand to protect the hair mound seal, without giving Fang Yang a chance to continue, and scolded: "I don't want to! Impossible!"

Monk Zhou and Fatty Wang stopped laughing and stepped forward to protect Yang Fan. They looked at Fang Yang warily, as if they were afraid that Fang Yang would rob him.

Seeing this, Fang Yang shrugged helplessly and said, "If it's done, I won't force it if you don't want to."

After saying that, Fang Yang turned around and walked towards Heshen Hall.

Monk Zhou and the other three looked at Fang Yang's leaving figure with strange expressions. Fatty Wang even lowered his voice and said, "This kid is really extraordinary. He can actually see the broken pieces from so much scrap metal." Soul Bell and Prisoner Ye Yu, it seems that our trip to Donghai City was a good bet."

"Don't be too happy too soon. The more such a person is, the less leverage we have to impress him. Don't you find that he is very different now from when he was in Jiangbei City?" Monk Zhou frowned and whispered.

Fatty Wang nodded in agreement, then shook his head and said with a wry smile: "It's just a pity. We spent a lot of effort to get these Soul-Breaking Bells and Prisoner Ye Jade."

"It's a pity that it's just an egg. Twenty million isn't money, right? Besides, the Soul-Breaking Bell has lost its soul, and there's only half a piece of Prisoner's Jade left. They're all useless treasures, and they're useless to us." Monk Zhou was distressed. Shen Sheng said: "What I am most worried about now is what kind of leverage we have to use to get him to join the gang."

Yang Fan, who had been silent all this time, had a complex expression on his face, and murmured: "He covets our Hair Qiu Seal very much."

Hearing this, the expressions of Monk Zhou and Fatty Wang changed, but Yang Fan did not give them a chance to object and said, "If we can exchange the Faqiu Seal for the Faqiu Sect to regain its former glory, wouldn't you be willing?"

Monk Zhou and Fatty Wang were silent, their faces becoming complicated.

As for Fang Yang, although he didn't hear the content of what Monk Zhou and the others said, he began to doubt Monk Zhou and the others.

The reason for suspicion is that Fang Yang has discovered that the transaction just now was just a show by the three of them, and even the chance encounter was planned by them.

During the short period of thinking just now, Fang Yang cast his Karma Eye on Monk Zhou. In the picture transmitted back by the Karma Eye, Fang Yang saw what the three of them were secretly talking about on the train to Donghai City.

The first is to plan how to make the chance encounter normal, the second is to know the true identity of the silver bell and canyu he obtained, and the third is their purpose. Although the discussion between the three people in the picture is very vague, it is vaguely known that they need Fang Yang's help.

Fang Yang, who knew all this, undoubtedly had the upper hand. As for the next step, he would wait for them to find him in the future and reveal their final purpose.

"The Soul-Breaking Bell and the Prisoner's Jade are such two treasures. Now I can only take away their spiritual energy and become completely useless." Fang Yang sighed in his heart.

From the scene just now, Fang Yang learned that the Soul-Breaking Bell and Prisoner Ye Jade were not ordinary antiquities, but two extremely mysterious magical weapons, which are now in ruins.

Heshen Hall is located in the middle store of Shilipu. The two stores are connected. The entrance is made of ebony lattice, which is quite antique and very elegant.

Fang Yang walked along the road, and when he saw that he was only a few steps away from Heshen Hall, a voice sounded from behind, calling Fang Yang.

"Boss Fang? Isn't this Boss Fang? He's here again today? Where are you going to Heshen Hall? Come and have a look at our palace. The treasures in our palace are not inferior to those of Heshen Hall!"

The person who said this was none other than Wang Zizi, who once set up a stall at the end of Shilipu.

In the past, Wang Jizi's clothes were in tatters and he looked very lethargic. However, the Wang Jizi who appeared in front of Fang Yang now looked completely different.

I saw Wang Daozi wearing a yellow mandarin with gold threads, a robe from the Republic of China underneath, a waiter's hat on his head, and a dazzling gold necklace hanging around his neck.

Wang Jizi walked quickly to Fang Yang, with a bright smile on his face, and said, "Boss Fang, come and sit in my palace for a while?"