C99 Fumenes

"Smelly Female, you're crazy! Get the hell back home! Don't disturb my business!" Fatty Wang was so angry, he raised his hand and slapped his hard, wanting to slap his face.

However, the woman's skill was not ordinary. With a flash, she stopped. Then, he turned around and punched Fatty Wang squarely in the right eye.

With a miserable cry, Fatty Wang's huge body was knocked to the ground. He covered his eyes and wailed.

Seeing this, the Monk Zhou next to him felt a chill down his spine. He turned around and was about to run away, but before he could take a step forward, the spicy girl had already grabbed him by the collar and pulled him back.

"What did Master say before he died?" The Fangqiu Faction is under the curse of the gods and spirits. They are no longer allowed to engage in the business of fighting, or they will be in trouble. Have the two of you forgotten about it!? " shouted the shrewd woman.

With that, she snatched the Guan Yin bottle from Old Man's hands and shouted loudly, "We're not selling, no matter how much it costs, please go back."

"Sister-in-law, stop messing around, that was 980 thousand." Seeing this, Monk Zhou anxiously shouted.

A few of the Old Man s' face changed, they knew that they had been tricked. But then he thought, this Guanyin bottle was most likely the real thing. 980 thousand was not high!

"Little miss, do your best to make things easier. We old fellows came especially from Fragrant Sea City and immediately took a fancy to this treasure. You can sell it to us Old Man s." Old Man pushed his glasses on his nose, and said amiably.

Old Man rolled his eyes, and added: "How about we just add a little more money? One million, what do you think?"

"Fine, fine, fine. It's a deal, I have the final say!" Fatty Wang covered his eyes and crawled up from the ground. After saying that, he was about to snatch the Guan Yin Bottle, but before he could get close to her, she kicked him back.

This scene was greeted with laughter by the passers-by. However, it was as if the people who spent all their time on the antique street were used to it. They didn't even spare a glance for it.

Fang Yang was squatting on the ground picking out ancient copper coins. When he raised his head to look, he could not shift his gaze away.

A golden ancient seal, about the size of three fingers and about four centimeters tall, hung from the side of the woman's waist. It looked normal at first glance, but Golden Eye s could be used to look at it. Good god, there was a ball of milky white spirit energy spreading on top of it, and an initial estimate of his content was more than the treasured sword, Cheng Ying.

However, within this milky-white spirit energy, was a ball of baleful qi. When Fang Yang looked at it, he felt a sound from the back of his head, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.

"Huh?" The spicy girl's heart skipped a beat as she looked down at Fang Yang. Her face changed as she said coldly, "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a couple arguing?"

"I've seen fights, but I've never seen anyone act so viciously. "Boss, are you selling this copper coin? I want it all." Fang Yang picked up the bag of coins, there were at least 300 inside.

In fact, he could only use seventeen or eighteen of them. The important thing was that, after buying these copper coins, he could build a good relationship with the Fatty Wang.

"Selling, brother, don't be anxious. After Bro is done with this, I will tell you later." Then, with an ashen face, he looked at the spicy girl and scolded loudly, "Yang Fan, can you please stop messing around? Master said that it's all old history. If you don't sell it now, you'd better f * * k off and drink it. "

"The northwest wind is like the northwest wind. What are you all looking at? Let's just leave." You Old Man s don't understand, I'm not selling it. "And you, hurry up and get out of here, you're not even selling your copper coins anymore!" Yang Fan cursed fiercely.

A few of the Old Man s saw that her attitude was tough, but the other two men were no match for her. But before they left, they still left their name cards behind for Yang Fan and the others to understand before they called them.

Fang Yang did not leave, but stood there waiting for three people. He rolled his eyes. He had to build a relationship with them. In other words, he had to absorb the spiritual energy on this small imprint. Even if he didn't, with the help of these three people, he might be able to find even more ancient items that contained spiritual energy.

"A good business is ruined by you. Your mother really didn't give you a name for nothing. Yang Fan, Yang Fan, I don't think you're from a long journey, you can even go up to the sky now. What family's girl's name is this! Come on, his son's summer camp money is gone again. "I don't care, go back and explain it to him." Clutching his purplish black eyes, he squatted on the ground and started picking up everything. From time to time, he would let out a pitiful cry.

Yang Fan scoffed and threw the rod to the side, helping him to clean it up. Monk Zhou shook his head helplessly. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and realized that Fang Yang was still here.

"Fatty, stop tidying up. This Little Boss is still waiting to buy the copper coins." Monk Zhou quickly kicked the Fatty Wang and said with a smile.

Fatty Wang looked up and saw that the dark clouds had disappeared in an instant. He welcomed them with a smile: "I see you look familiar, could it be that you've been to my house before? My family's sister-in-law has been like this since she was young. "Don't be afraid, I'll take care of her when we get home."

"I can see that sister-in-law has a pretty good temper. She can be considered a heroine in the middle class." Fang Yang laughed, he pointed to the copper coin on the ground and said: "Tell me your price, I want all of these small things."

"All of them? "Can you help me ask, bro, what are you doing buying this thing?" Fatty Wang asked. He turned his eyes, looked at Fang Yang up and down, and thought that this matter was a little strange.

"Destroying Evil House. I have a friend who sells cars. He plans to weave Five Emperors' Money with red ropes and leave them in the car. " Fang Yang said.

Fatty Wang revealed an expression of enlightenment, he weighed the bag in his hand and said: "I estimate that there are more than 300, and less than 400. I'll give you a cheap price and take all 500 yuan. "

"Is it really that accurate?" Why don't we check it out? It's the 2 RMB one we agreed on. " After Fang Yang finished speaking, he squatted on the floor and started to check.

Fatty Wang smiled confidently: "I advise you not to investigate anymore, the way I see it is not bad. If there's too much difference, you have to make up for it. "

"Make up the difference, man. Listen to me. Take all 400." Yang Fan suddenly interjected and said.

Fatty Wang turned around and glared at her angrily. When his wife spoke, he could only do as he said and bitterly smiled: "Bro, you picked up a big deal today. Fine, 400 is 400, give me money to take the goods."

Fang Yang did not say anything further and directly paid. Then, he looked at Fatty Wang's stall for a long time before buying some decent looking gadgets.

Fatty Wang and Monk Zhou looked at each other, knowing that they had met a rich customer. The two of them looked at each other and immediately surrounded him. After a series of crackling sounds, they took out all the ancient items they had placed away.

Fang Yang snickered, thinking that this was exactly the kind of effect he wanted. His eyes turned and floated to Yang Fan's waist, then said: "The little thing on sister-in-law's waist is not bad, it's convenient to sell it to me, it's just nice to hang it in my car."

When he mentioned the little golden seal, Yang Fan's face suddenly changed. She touched her waist and hid the golden seal. With a stern face, he said, "Not selling."

The ears of Fatty Wang and Monk Zhou moved, and they stood up. The left and right held Fang Yang in the middle with an unfriendly expression.

Fang Yang pretended not to understand and left after saying a few words. However, it was directly blocked by the Fatty Wang: "Bro, which way is this?"

"Which street?" Fang Yang asked blankly.

Monk Zhou let out a cold snort and scolded quietly: "You have at least seen the Fa Qiu Seal dozens of times. Speak, what are you trying to do?"

"So he's called Fa Qiu Seal. I think you two misunderstood him, I really like him. It's fine if you guys don't buy him, but pretend I didn't ask." Fang Yang was not angry, and walked out after he finished speaking.

Fatty Wang frowned, he did not stop him this time. Giving Monk Zhou a look, the two of them withdrew.

"I heard that someone from the Feng Shui Faction came out again this morning. They tricked quite a few people to death last night, so we shouldn't get involved with Fumenes." The Fatty Wang muttered.

Yang Fan nodded his head, feeling a bit worried: "If it's really not possible, then I'll just go out and hide."

"We have to hide from you. It's been so many years, can they still kill us all?" If they really come, laozi will make sure they never return! " Monk Zhou let out a cold snort, and a murderous aura arose from him.

If Fang Yang was here, he would definitely be shocked, because the Evil Qi on Monk Zhou's body was more than any other person on the ship.