Chapter 125

Wanbao Pavilion.

Atmosphere of the decoration style, door gilded gold plaque, written on the pavilion of all things three big characters.

Even here, it occupies the most prosperous area of zhenwufang City, and even zhenwushan's own shops are squeezed to one side.

All of these show that this shop has a solid foundation!

"I don't know what you said. There is a big deal you want to trade with me in Wanbao Pavilion. Please tell me clearly!"

Wanbao Pavilion, a room, Wanbao Pavilion deacon with a genial smile.

From time to time, there was a flash of light in Ren's eyes. The combination in front of him made him interested in the big business that the other side said.

At first glance, he was just a rich young man who came to Wanbao pavilion to buy things with his housekeeper, bodyguard and maid.

However, the temperament of these four people is more shocking than one.

The housekeeper was full of iron and blood. He was vigorous and vigorous. He was not like the housekeeper of an ordinary family.

The servant girl embracing the pet is even more beautiful in appearance and gentle in temperament, just like a lady in a big family!

The bodyguard was frightening, his breath was unfathomable, and his eyes were cold.

This childe, the chief, is even more extraordinary!

A white shirt, as white as snow, all hands and feet show noble, domineering, handsome face but give people an unspeakable sense of dignity!

Rich or expensive!

The Deacon made a judgment immediately. I'm afraid this childe is the son of the top family in the dynasty!

Even, it is very likely that in the future, he will control the legitimate son of a large family.

However, Deacon Ren always felt that the other party, where he had met, could not remember for a while.

"As a deacon, I'll be frank with you."

The childe did not hurry, sipped the tea in front of him and said with a smile.

"Young master, please tell me clearly!"

The Deacon sat in a critical position and made an appearance of listening attentively.

"I want to sell something to Marlborough."

The rich man knocked on the table and said slowly.

"Selling?"

The Deacon's spirit was shocked and he knew that the play was coming.

"Yes, I don't know if Wanbao Pavilion can take these things?"

A rich man stroked his sleeves, a large number of sandalwood boxes and several thread bound secret scripts appeared on the table.

"Is this?"

The deacon was stunned and hesitated.

"Deacon, you can open it."

The rich childe picked up the teacup and said without much care.

"Good!"

Ren Zhishi nodded a little and first picked up a secret script to open it.

There are only four characters in the book, "hundred flowers".

"This is the hundred flowers spectrum of a hundred flowers Lang Jun!"

The deacon was surprised and quickly read the secret script in his hand and confirmed that it was the real one.

It is said that the hundred flowers spectrum is zhenruo's life by Baihua Lang Jun, who can't fake it to others.

In this way, baihualang must have died at the hands of the rich man!

And baihualang is working for the big prince. The only one who can direct him is the big prince!

In Mihe County, there is only one person worthy of being sent by the great prince, that is, the nine princes!

The Deacon's mind turned abruptly, thinking about the cause and effect.

Is this the ninth prince?

By the way, this man's style is no different from that of the royal family. He has noble temperament and is undoubtedly the ninth prince!

"It turned out to be the ninth Prince's Royal Highness in person. I didn't recognize it for a while. Please forgive me!"

Immediately, Ren deacon stood up and said to Qin Yi.

"Deacon, what are you guilty of? I have never reported to my family!"

Qin Yi shakes his head and laughs. The Deacon is a wonderful man. He can infer his identity from a secret script.

This Wanbao Pavilion is really extraordinary. A small deacon has such insight.

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