A hundred times the return of empowerment: you call this a beast master

After wandering around with Master Gui Zu, Jiang Chen began to practice sword moves.

It has to be said that Master Guizu is an extremely competent sandbag, no matter how Jiang Chen uses his sword moves, he can't hurt it in the slightest.

After some practice, Jiang Chen's sword moves became more and more fierce.

Even if only a branch is used to make a sword, it can display impressive power.

After bidding farewell to Master Gui, Jiang Chen came to a place without stopping.

Wanhuofang!
As the name suggests, Wanhuofang is the largest trading market in the entire city of Hangzhou, where there are many rare and precious treasures in the world.

Someone even picked up a big leak from it.

Jiang Chen didn't come here for anything else, he just hoped that he could find something he wanted.

After all, if the two sides are fighting, if the other party has treasures to protect him but he does not, then it is destined to be extremely unfavorable to him.

As soon as he walked into Wanhuofang, he saw a graceful young female servant walking towards her with small steps, bouncing around her breasts, as if she was about to get out of trouble.

"Hi sir, welcome to Wanhuofang, what service do you need?"

The young female attendant quickly came to Jiang Chen, and looked at the latter with a smile on her face.

Jiang Chen's eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of the two bulging whites of the young female servant, and he couldn't help but praise the food in this Wanhuofang.

I saw him walking to a display cabinet in three steps and taking two steps, staring at a pair of armor in the display cabinet, thoughtful.

The female attendant hurriedly introduced: "Sir, this armor is made of black iron by the casting master Ou Yanzi, and it can defend against the attacks of warrior-level monsters."

"If Mister likes it, I can ask someone to take out the armor for Mister to have a closer look at."

"no need."

Jiang Chen opened his mouth slowly, and then looked at the three pocket flying swords next to the armor.

Frowning slightly, he asked, "What are the origins of these three flying swords?"

The female attendant hurriedly said: "Mr. Hui, these three flying swords were obtained by a Taoist strong man in the Yin God Realm in a secret place. Please ask us to sell them in Wanhuofang."

"how much is it?"

Jiang Chen didn't talk nonsense, and directly asked about the price.

"Sir, this is a customer consignment treasure, we need to verify it, please wait a moment."

The female servant apologized, and then quickly came to a middle-aged man with a big belly, and whispered a few words in his ear.

The middle-aged man walked over quickly.

"Hi sir, I am the supervisor of Wanhuofang."

The middle-aged man introduced his identity, and then his eyes fell on Xiaoqing who was on Jiang Chen's shoulder, he frowned slightly, but soon relaxed.

Although it was only for a moment, Jiang Chen also felt the disdain in the eyes of the director of Wanhuofang.

"What's the price of these three flying swords?"

Jiang Chen didn't care about this, and asked.

"Not expensive, ten gold coins."

When the director of Wanhuofang reported this price, the female servant at the side was obviously taken aback, and she opened her mouth to say something, but was stared back by the former.

"Three flying swords cost ten gold coins, isn't that a bit expensive?"

Jiang Chen frowned, showing displeasure.

You must know that although these three flying swords are good, they are not worth the price at all. In Jiang Chen's opinion, five gold coins are enough.

"Mister, who said that three flying swords cost ten gold coins, one flying sword costs ten gold coins, and three flying swords cost thirty gold coins."

The manager of Wanhuofang glanced at Jiang Chen indifferently, and his tone was full of disdain.

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Chen's face instantly darkened.

Good guy, this fat pig has taken himself for granted!

Before Jiang Chen could open his mouth, a figure quickly walked into Wanhuofang, followed by an elderly man with gray hair.

"When will Wanhuofang have to watch people order dishes?"

A soft female voice sounded, and Liu Jiajia, who was well-dressed, appeared in front of Jiang Chen.

When she appeared, she immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

"This lady is a bit harsh. The price of these three flying swords is the same. If you don't believe me, you can ask everyone present."

The manager of Wanhuofang is worthy of being an old Jianghu, so he immediately replied in official language.

"If I remember correctly, these three flying swords seem to be placed in your Wanhuofang by the old man himself."

At this time, an old voice sounded, and the gray-haired old man slowly walked to Liu Jiajia's side, holding a cane in his hand, showing displeasure on his face.

"Master Liuliu!"

When the manager of Wanhuofang saw the elderly man, he trembled for a moment, and hurried to meet him.

"Master Liu, what kind of wind brought you here, you are really serious, and you didn't notify me in advance when you came here, so we have to make a lot of preparations."

The manager of Wanhuofang burst out with polite words for a while.

"Prepare?"

"What do you need to prepare?"

"How do you plan to sell the old man's things for a sky-high price?"

Master Liu snorted coldly, his eyes were full of anger.

As soon as these words came out, the supervisor of Wanhuofang was stunned, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Master Liu, you have misunderstood. I didn't mean that. This... this price was quoted by this girl, and I also feel that something is wrong."

At this moment, he pointed the finger at the female servant beside him, wanting to let the latter take the blame.

For the manager of Wanhuofang, the female servant did not dare to resist at all, so she could only lower her head and remain silent.

"Are you blind or deaf as an old man?"

Master Liu's crutch fell heavily to the ground, and a majestic vitality surged towards the surroundings in an instant.

"Taoist yin and god realm powerhouse!"

Jiang Chen felt the aura emanating from Master Liu, and his expression changed instantly.

He didn't expect that the old man in front of him would be a strong Taoist yin god.

"Grandpa, he obviously wants to slander our Liu family's reputation."

"If others know that our Liu family does business like this, it will ruin our Liu family's reputation!"

Liu Jiajia stamped the ground with her slender white legs, filled with righteous indignation.

Then she winked at Jiang Chen, and said softly, "Jiang Chen, we met again, what a coincidence."

"Master Liuliu!"

"It's not what you imagined, me."

Feeling the vast vitality of Master Liu, the director of Wanhuofang was already panicked, and even started to speak incoherently.

"You don't need to explain anything, and the old man doesn't want to listen to your nonsense."

"Although the old man is very old, he is neither blind nor deaf. I can see clearly what you are doing."

"I will have a good talk with the owner of Wanhuofang about this matter, and ask him how much money in Wanhuofang's family property is illegal money!"

As soon as these words came out, the supervisor of Wanhuofang knelt down on the ground with a plop.