Gao Wu: Starting from killing chickens to conquer the starry sky

Trading area.

Afternoon.

Ye Ran looked over and saw that the central square was already crowded with people coming and going everywhere.

Many people had a wooden table in front of them.

The table was covered with a red cloth, which was bulging.

In addition, people were walking towards the square one after another.

Seeing this, Ye Ran no longer hesitated and walked over quickly.

At this time, in the square.

A burly man walked out. He glanced at everyone and said lightly: "Everyone, the trading will start soon."

"I know why you are here, but although the treasure is important, I still hope that everyone can behave themselves and abide by the rules."

"This is good for you and me."

Hearing this, there was a booing around.

Many people even sneered and didn't take the words of this burly man seriously.

"Brother Chen, don't worry. Since you have lent us the land, we are not ungrateful and will never cause trouble."

A middle-aged man with a mustache and a shrewd look walked onto the square.

He was followed by three people.

Two of them were the young couple that Ye Ran had seen in the store this morning.

The other one was a tall, thin, expressionless old man.

When Ye Ran saw the old man, his pupils shrank slightly, and he instinctively felt a strong sense of danger.

"Level 5 martial artist!"

He made a judgment with a serious expression.

After the four people arrived, the people around them immediately made way for them.

There were also many martial artists who looked greedily at the middle-aged man with a mustache.

The tall, thin old man glanced back coldly, and those martial artists with greedy eyes all turned their faces away.

The middle-aged man with a small mustache walked to the center of the square, looked at the burly man just now, and said with a smile: "Brother Chen, don't worry, no one will cause trouble."

"If there is, I will take care of it for you, and it will never affect the order of your trading area."

"Thank you very much, Brother Zhou."

The burly man sighed, "However, I still hope that Brother Zhou can complete the exchange and leave as soon as possible."

"The thing in your hand is really a big Buddha. My small temple can't hold it. Only when it leaves me can I feel at ease."

After saying that, he bowed to the middle-aged man with a small mustache and turned to leave.

"Humph, my third uncle can come to your exchange to give you face, and you are still ungrateful after getting a bargain."

Beside the middle-aged man with a small mustache, the young man snorted coldly.

"Okay, Zhou Jiang."

The middle-aged man with a small mustache shook his head, "This thing should not have appeared here in the first place. I have indeed caused a lot of trouble to others."

"Besides, even if I were not protected by Shan Lao, I might not dare to exchange this thing."

After saying that, he looked at the tall and thin old man next to him and asked, "Shan Lao, how is it?"

"Don't worry, Third Master, there is no level 5 martial artist here."

"Okay, I am relieved."

The middle-aged man with a small mustache breathed a sigh of relief, and then took out a black box.

The black box was only the size of a palm.

The appearance was dark and gloomy, the workmanship was exquisite, and it was engraved with flying birds, fish and insects, which looked extraordinary.

The moment the black box was taken out.

All of a sudden, everyone present looked at it, their eyes were eager and hot, and they wanted to swallow the black box.

Ye Ran was stunned, and glanced at it, but couldn't tell what it was.

But judging from the reactions of these people, it was estimated to be really valuable.

However, it had little to do with him, and his only goal was S-level martial arts.

At this time, the middle-aged man with a mustache in the center said with a smile: "Everyone, you can start bartering."

"However, there are so many people, and it would be a waste of time for me to look at them one by one, so I suggest that treasures with a value of less than 30 million should be forgotten."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

Although they knew it would not be too cheap, many people still took a breath.

They were shocked by the price.

Ye Ran's pupils also shrank slightly, and he couldn't help but look at the black box again.

What is in it?

30 million is just the threshold?

He glanced at it, and then he was shocked. He saw that after saying such harsh conditions, more than a dozen people still walked out.

These people looked confident, and they were obviously very sure of the treasures in their hands, and they all stepped forward.

"Stand back, one by one!"

The tall and thin old man stood up, and the blood of the fifth-level martial artist burst out, forcing those people to retreat.

"Everyone, don't be anxious." The middle-aged man with a mustache smiled.

The dozen people nodded and lined up silently.

At this time, a rough shout came from the crowd.

"Brother Zhou Yihe, how can I confirm that the thing in your hand is real?"

The speaker was a bearded, short man, who asked in a deep voice.

"This Wu Zun key is so precious, why do you want to take it out for exchange?"

Wu Zun key?

Ye Ran's face changed. The thing in the black box was actually related to Wu Zun?

"Wu Zun, Tatian... Could it be Tatian Wu Zun, one of the top ten Wu Zun in Xia Country?"

He suddenly thought of what the shop owner said in the morning, and was shocked.

Tatian Wu Zun, ranked seventh among the top ten Wu Zun in Xia Country, is a real super strong man who can shatter mountains and rivers with a flick of his finger!

The middle-aged man with a small mustache smiled, and didn't care about the many suspicious looks around him.

He smiled and said, "This key was originally obtained by me by chance, which is an unexpected gain..."

After saying that, he hesitated, and then sighed, "Forget it, I won't hide it from you."

"To be honest, when I got the key that day, I was seen by someone, otherwise I would have wanted to stay."

"I guess the news that I got the key will spread in the next two days. By then, I will be guilty of possessing a treasure and I am afraid that I will cause great trouble."

"That's why I want to act quickly. You are different from me. You are all from nearby cities."

"After you get the key, hurry back to your respective cities. I think no one dares to provoke the Wumeng and enter the city to rob. Then you will be able to keep the key safely."

He paused and continued with a smile: "As for whether this key is true, just test it."

After that, he suddenly urged his blood and poured it into the black box.

Suddenly, the black box burst into light, and then a faint shadow appeared from above the black box.

It can be vaguely seen that it is a middle-aged man standing with his hands behind his back.

The man can only be seen from the back, not from the front, but it still gives people a sense of grandeur.

As if this is not a person, but a mountain.

A peak that is almost as high as the sky!

At the same time, everyone present felt a little depressed, pale, and breathless.

Ye Ran also felt this way and was shocked.

He is now a fifth-level martial artist, but he can't bear it. This is just a phantom!

"No, it's mental pressure!"

He suddenly reacted, looking at the phantom with a serious look.

It's not a physical pressure, but an invisible mental pressure.

(So weak, I'm almost wasted these two days.)