Thunder Martial

The old blind man brought Zichen to a mansion built on the mountain.

This mansion is large in size, connected to several hilltops. On the side in front of the gate, stands a stone pillar with the word Jingzhai engraved on it.

The gates are open and there are no guards at the gates.

When the two of them crossed the word Jingzhai, the old blind man had an extra token in his hand, he took it up and shook it, and walked into the mansion.

It is nearly a thousand miles away from the nearest city.

Along the way are some scenery mined from the mountains. After simple decoration, they show the ultimate beauty.

There are no servants, I wonder if it is deliberately avoided.

Under the leadership of the old blind man, the two walked to the top of the mountain and saw a large hall.

One stood in front of the hall, looked at the two people who came up, and said with a smile, "Rare guest, what a rare guest."

It was an old man, in excellent spirits, with the most sincere smile on his face at the moment.

The old blind man clasped his fists at the old man and said, "Recently, I have been troubled by trivial matters. It is indeed long time no see."

The old man turned sideways and said please, and he was not the first to walk in as usual.

The old blind man was a little surprised, but he didn't say much, and walked ahead.

Zi Chen took a step slower and followed behind.

This old man is the customer that the old blind man said, and this time the two came to this Jingzhai to do business, and to inquire about some news by the way.

After entering the main hall, the door of the main hall was closed by itself, and the tea was fragrant in the hall, but there was no one there.

Zi Chen's eyes looked around, and his soul power probed every place.

"It's still the old rule, the restriction has been lifted, and the trade is only you and me, oh, the three know it." The old man smiled slightly, motioned for the two to sit down, and slowly pushed the tea that had been poured to them.

The old blind man nodded his thanks, but he didn't go to drink it. Zi Chen picked it up and took a sip. He was a little curious about the tea in this world. It tasted a bit bitter in the mouth, and the aftertaste was a bit sweet.

During this period, the old man's attention was mostly on Zi Chen, and he seemed to be very curious about him.

"Master Ling, you usually come alone, why did you bring another person today, and you are still so young?" the old man asked with a smile.

"There are more things in this transaction than usual. If one person can't take it, I just call one person."

The old blind man said, "Besides, we need to find out some news."

The old man said with some embarrassment: "You know the rules. We are under tremendous pressure to trade with you, so I only have transactions here."

The old blind man nodded, "Don't worry, you can just ask the price."

"Then let me see how many good things you brought this time."

Speaking of business, the old man seemed very curious.

The old blind man stood up and took a few steps back. The spiritual light flashed in front of him, and one item after another appeared.

They are all the weapons of the Demon Race, or many protective armors.

Looking at these things, the old man's expression changed. According to his eyesight, he naturally recognized the unique logo on them.

Devil Snake Guard.

All the weapons are from the Demon Snake Guard.

What happened last time was still rumored. He, the owner of Jing Mansion, could not listen to it. Tens of thousands of Demon Snake Guards disappeared within a day, and the whereabouts of several commanders were also unknown.

It is said that it was swept away by a mysterious energy and seemed to be taken to another world.

This is an external statement, in order to avoid panic for everyone, as the owner of Jingzhai,

Old people can naturally get first-hand information.

They are all dead.

All are dead!

The weapons that appeared in front of his eyes just showed this point.

Soon, there was no place to let go of the surroundings.

The old man waved his hand, and a restraining force appeared, covering the surroundings, and the space in the hall changed.

An independent space appeared, containing all the soul soldiers and armors.

The surrounding area became empty again, and all the soul soldiers entered that space.

Only armor and soul soldiers.

The old man said: "We have been in business for many years, it seems that you still don't believe me? Last time the four commanders disappeared, there are still tens of thousands of magic snake guards, how many of them are holy spirit level battle robes?"

The old blind man said, "It's not that I don't believe it, but I'm afraid that there are too many and the Jing residence will not be able to swallow them."

The old man said lightly: "Don't say it's just a few, even if it is several times more, there is no problem."

Zi Chen sat beside him, drinking tea on his own. The two parties naturally have their own way of dealing, and he will not participate.

The old blind man took out his battle robe and a higher-level soul soldier, and the old man's eyes lit up immediately.

Until the four highest-level commanding shirts appeared, the old man took a look at Zi Chen.

Zi Chen poured himself a cup of tea.

"It seems that the rumors are true, you Spirit Race really killed all the Demon Snake Guards."

The old man's face became a little embarrassed, "It's just that it's really hard to talk about taking out so many things all of a sudden. I'm afraid there will be a lot of discounts on the price."

The old blind man said, "How much is this? Didn't you say ten times more is fine?"

The old man shook his head and said, "It's not the same. These things are of extremely high quality. If you want to sell them, it will be quite difficult, and it will consume a lot of my contacts."

Zi Chen put down the teacup and said: "Although these things are all broken, after sewing and repairing, they can still make up a lot of complete battle armor. As for the mark of the Demon Snake Guard on it, it shouldn't be difficult to wear it out. Difficult, arming an army of ten thousand people will not be a problem at all. This is obviously a big deal delivered to your door, why do you deliberately lower the price and put on such a difficult look?"

The old man said in a deep voice: "Is this little friend new here? How can you be so ignorant of the rules? Do you know what kind of business this is, and what price will I have to pay if I am willing to trade with you? Why, are you accusing me of failing?" Since you don't believe me, then take these things away, we, Jing Zhai, don't do this business with your spirit race."

Zi Chen was still sitting there, and said with a flat expression: "Over the years, I heard that you have been doing business with the most basic integrity. Even if you deliberately lower the price sometimes, the agreed price has never changed. Why? , did you see too many resources today, and the benefits went to your head?"

The old man said coldly: "Young man, what do you mean?"

Then, the old man looked at the old blind man again, "Lingdao, where did you find this young man, how can you be so ignorant?"

Zi Chen sighed, and said: "It seems that the principles I learned back then are useful at any time. Everything is for profit. A staunch ally has not betrayed for a long time. Apart from keeping his promise, it may also be a betrayal The chips are not enough."

"Put things away, let's go, we won't do today's deal, and we won't do it in the future."

"Do you think you can still take things away after they are taken out?"

The old man sneered, and finally stopped pretending.

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