Longevity, Invincible From Taking Concubines.

Lin Pingzhi had so much money, but he did not pay off the debt immediately.

If you have money, of course you have to show it off to your friends.

Arriving at the old place, a group of people sat by the wall, watching the young ladies coming and going, and started to comment one by one.

"Mouse, look at this. This is not bad. It has a big butt and the shock absorption effect must be great."

The young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, nicknamed Mouse, disdained to curl his lips.

"Pheasant, you know a hammer. Did you see that? Look at the way she walks. She looks like a powerful character who has been on the battlefield for a long time."

"This is the kind of woman who has taste."

Lin Pingzhi walked over and happened to hear them talking about this matter, and couldn't help showing a look of disgust on his face.

These two guys are really nothing.

I am also interested in these crooked melons and split dates.

It's not on the same level as my own taste.

Kicked both of them.

See it's him.

The two of them didn't pay much attention.

This kid is as poor as a mouse these days.

There is no need to flatter him.

Even the tone of his speech became very casual.

"Brother, are you okay? Don't hinder our brothers from seeing beautiful women to protect their eyesight."

"Tch, is this a beauty? The sisters in the brothel are a hundred times better than these. What are you looking at?"

The two of them looked indifferent.

"Brother, it's not like you don't know what's going on with us. If I were rich, brother, I would still be squatting here."

"That's right, big brother. My brother's life has been tight recently, and I'm not in the mood to fool around with you, big brother."

Lin Pingzhi chuckled, took out a bag of Xuan Jing and waved it in front of the two of them.

In an instant, both of their eyes were attracted by this thing.

The irritation at the corner of his mouth almost came out.

His speaking attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees.

"Brother, you, you have made a fortune."

Another boy also took the initiative to come up, licking the dog's face and rubbing his shoulders and legs.

"Hehe, just be so-so. Who gave me a rich and good sister? You can't envy her."

Enjoying the compliments from his younger brothers, Lin Pingzhi's mood became even brighter.

"Then big brother. Where should we go to enjoy ourselves today?"

"Nonsense, looking at you guys, you must have been holding it in for a long time. Today, my eldest brother will take you to the brothel to show off."

The two of them immediately cheered with excitement.

In this world, in addition to the elegant brothels, there are also Musical Courtyards that are good at singing and dancing.

The kiln is the lowest end.

The kind where you pay money and take off your pants to get fucked.

A place like Huafang is somewhere between a Musical Courtyard and a brothel.

Mainly still doing skin and meat business.

Consumption is also somewhere in between.

Jiangchuan's small life is leisurely.

With a concubine by his side, he doesn't need to do many things.

With more time, the fish in the opposite river suffered.

Old Wang came to him with a dark face.

"Give."

Jiang Chuan turned around and saw that this guy actually took out his big treasure.

That posture was like sending him off.

"Hehe, it would have been fine if it had been like this."

He said that he was about to bring it over.

But he seemed unwilling to let go.

"What, you don't want to give it? How about I ask my sister-in-law to come and talk to you?"

Old Wang was very angry.

If it hadn't been for his wife to take care of him, how would he have given this good thing to him.

"Hmph, you bitch. Just wait for me and don't give me a chance, otherwise I will go to Yuxi and put on your little shoes."

He spread his hands and looked indifferent.

"as long as you are happy."

Putting down the fishing rod and touching the fishing rod he had given him, he realized that this thing was more extraordinary than he had imagined.

Suspicious eyes fell on him.

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"Where did you get this?"

Speaking of this, Old Wang's face showed a proud look.

"in those days."

He just stood up when Jiang Chuan interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

"Skip the first 10,000 words and get to the key points."

Old Wang was choked to death by him.

Even before the pretense started, it was already over.

How can I be willing to do this?

Go ahead and talk nonsense.

Jiang Chuan decisively chose to go fishing instead of listening to his nagging.

Gradually, things came to focus.

"I found this thing from the home of a prince in southern Xinjiang."

"At that time, the general rewarded me with this thing."

What could be said in one sentence, this old boy said for an entire hour.

"So why do you think this thing is a fishing rod?"

Old Wang looked puzzled.

Pointing to the pole in his hand.

"Bamboo rod, fishing line, hook, how are they not like a fishing rod?"

"Then did you see the Seven Stars Floating?"

Regarding this point, Old Wang has always found it a bit strange.

"I don't know. Maybe even the masters don't use this thing."

Jiangchuan was speechless.

With the infusion of mysterious energy in his hand, the originally soft fishing line instantly turned into an extremely sharp thread.

He casually drew two circles on the water.

With two hissing sounds, the fishing line cut through the water at extremely fast speeds.

Several small fish floated on the water.

It's just that all these fish have their heads removed.

Old Wang's eyes widened and he looked like he had seen a ghost.

"This is!"

Jiang Chuan was about to nod, but he changed his subject.

"What a fool, you can still anchor fish!"

Jiangchuan...

Strictly speaking, the thing in my hand should be regarded as a kind of mysterious weapon.

As a caster, I already knew this thing was extraordinary from the moment I got it.

However, this kind of unusual thing does not belong to the common category of weapons, and it is normal for people to regard it as a fishing rod.

"Okay. Just know it. It will be my fishing rod from now on."

Old Wang came closer to him and asked in a low voice.

"How much can this thing sell for?"

Jiang Chuan shook his head.

Turning it over casually, the bamboo pole in his hand covered his hand with a clatter.

It looks like an extra metal glove. The fishing line was also put into the glove.

Who would have thought that the bamboo pole just now would turn into this thing the next second.

"Seventh Grade Xuanbing. The market price is around one million Xuanjing."

The price of Xuanbing increases tenfold according to its grade.

First Grade single digit Xuan Jing.

Second Grade can reach double digits.

Starting at one million for Seventh Grade, these are normal prices.

It's just that there is no such thing in conventional weapons.

I don’t know who built this thing.

Old Wang touched his chest and felt that he had gone to his grandma's house this time.

"Fuck. It's so expensive. Give it back to me!"

Jiang Chuan rolled his eyes.

Now that I have become younger, I can no longer see him as an old boy.

He casually took out a small bottle from his pocket.

"Take it."

Old Wang looked at the things in his hands with a look of confusion on his face.

"What's this?"

"The Divine Weapon that allows you to regain your dignity in front of your sister-in-law."

"Are you sure? If it doesn't work, don't blame me for falling out."

Jiang Chuan sneered.

"I want it next time, but don't even think about it without a million Xuan Crystals."

"Tsk, that's an exaggeration."

The words were disdainful, but the movements of the hands were not slow at all.

At this moment, a strange quarrel came from behind.