Villain: In The Beginning, He Poached The Licking Dog Brother Supreme Bone

The sun is shining brightly and the sky is blue.

The capital of the Eternal Emperor Dynasty began to boil with excitement, and countless geniuses from the Tianxuan Dao Domain came.

Whoever can stand out among thousands of clans will gain fame and fortune one after another.

You can even meet the legendary empress.

Yongning Imperial Capital.

Wanhua Market, a white market in Yong'an Imperial Capital, is even more exaggerated than the black market here.

There are countless kinds of spiritual weapons and techniques.

It is like a sea of ​​flowers, known as the "Ten Thousand Flowers Market". Those with great luck can fish out ancient and powerful skills from it and become the overlord of a place.

Su Yian walked towards the Wanhua Market. He was tall and slender, with an unrivaled handsome face. His brows exuded a sense of transcendence, like a True Immortal coming from heaven.

His white clothes were spotless, attracting countless pairs of eyes wherever he passed.

"Wow, so handsome!"

"I haven't noticed that Su Chen's brother is so handsome in all this time."

"you do not say."

"Su Chen was pregnant with Supreme Bone before, and it was so dazzling that everyone ignored Su Yian."

"Su Yian is the most hidden genius of the Su family. I heard a few days ago that he defeated Luo Wuxie, the second son of King Zhennan."

"Not only that, even Ye Chen, who has been causing a lot of trouble recently, is not an opponent."

"I wish I had his strength!"

"..."

Ahead, there were crowds of people. In the center of the Wanhua Market, Luo Shishi followed Ye Chen with her face filled with happiness.

As long as Ye Chen likes something, she will buy it without hesitation.

He is worthy of being the son of destiny, and he charms girls like this.

Unlike Su Yian, other people's crush on him is purely a fascination, without any more tricks.

Because of his superior status, he could only watch from a distance but not play with it.

"Brother Chen, look at that bronze sword. It's so rusty and you sell it. It looks fake no matter how you look at it."

In order to attract Ye Chen's attention, Luo Shishi pointed to the stall in front of her.

Hear the words.

At the stall, an old man in ragged clothes, skinny as a stick, with gleaming eyes, and full of slovenliness frowned.

"I say girl, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk randomly."

"This bronze sword I have is the sword once used by Human Sovereign. It has gone through wind and frost and was broken out of the earth after hundreds of millions of years. It is a unique treasure in the world."

The sloppy old man looked enigmatic.

Ahead, Ye Chen also looked carefully at the rusty bronze sword, but couldn't see the reason at all.

"Little Ye Zi, this bronze sword is purely old."

"New, unapologetically new."

"Look at the blood stains on the broken picture in the lower right corner. I can tell from my many years of experience."

"There is no doubt that he is of the emperor's blood. No matter what, I will buy him."

Fan Lao said excitedly in the ring.

Ye Chen's eyes flashed with heat, and he quickly glanced at the broken picture in the lower right corner of the stall. He didn't expect to encounter such a terrifying thing here.

The emperor's blood, anything related to the emperor, is something that defies heaven.

Not far away, Su Yian kept observing Ye Chen's every move, even his breathing rate, and kept it in mind.

See the hot light shining in his eyes.

Judging from the fate of the Son of Destiny, that fragment of the map must be something extraordinary.

Immediately, his body flashed and he appeared in front of the sloppy old man's stall.

"Old man, no matter how you look at this incomplete picture, I think it is extremely extraordinary."

"How much does this young master want?"

Su Yian's hands were incredibly fast and he grabbed the broken picture before Ye Chen could react.

The old man with the ring was shocked. How could this kid avoid my consciousness and appear quietly?

You know, even if Mr. Fan only has a trace of his soul left, he is still a powerful quasi-emperor.

"you again?"

Ye Chen frowned.

The last time he was careless, he was defeated by Su Yian. Ye Chen still feels bad in his heart.

"What? Is there something wrong with me appearing here? Or is your skin itchy again?"

"I don't mind loosening your muscles and bones again."

Su Yian looked sideways at Ye Chen, looking aloof like a playboy.

Bringing the arrogance and domineering look of a young man from a wealthy family to the extreme.

"Old man, I'm also interested in this incomplete picture. I wonder how much it costs?"

Ye Chen said something, ignored Su Yian, and instead asked the sloppy old man.

See this.

The sloppy old man's eyes were flashing with light, but his expression was calm.

Two more fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered were delivered to the door.

Don't mention how good it is inside.

"The two young masters must have seen how extraordinary the residual map is. Yes, my residual map is exactly what the immortal left behind."

"If I had known, the immortals would have disappeared hundreds of millions of years ago, and there is very little left about them."

"Let's do this. If I have a fate with the two young masters, I can just sell them for one million High Grade spiritual stones."

As soon as the sloppy old man finished speaking, Ye Chen did not speak, but rolled his eyes at the sloppy old man.

It's just a broken picture, but he dares to ask for one million High Grade spiritual stones.

Do you really think they are little fat sheep?

You know, one High Grade spirit stone is equal to one hundred ordinary spirit stones.

One million High Grade Spiritual Stones, if converted, would be as high as a mountain.

Ye Chen's net worth, let alone one million High Grade Spirit Stones, he was not willing to give out even one hundred Spirit Stones.

The ancient holy body requires countless cultivation resources to break the shackles in the body.

"Old man, you dare to ask for one million High Grade spirit stones for a piece of crappy painting?"

"Do you think I, Luo Shishi, am a fool?"

Faced with the sky-high asking prices, Luo Shishi became furious and pointed at the sloppy old man.

Su Yian was also a little speechless. The old man didn't ask for the price casually, but too casually.

Seeing that the two young men were silent, the sloppy old man had no emotion on his face.

"Alas, who made me predestined to be with you!"

"One hundred thousand High Grade spiritual stones, if one is missing, I won't sell it."

Hearing the sloppy old man's words, Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

One hundred thousand High Grade Spiritual Stones, he gritted his teeth and squeezed and still got it.

Of course, if Luo Shishi squeezes in, there is no way he, Ye Chen, can produce this spiritual stone.

"Sister Shishi, there is something in the residual picture that will help me practice, but I have limited spiritual stones."

"Can I borrow some from you and return it to you when I have it?"

Ye Chen said via voice transmission.

What?

The husband I think of can’t even collect 100,000 High Grade Spiritual Stones from his whole body?

Also, Brother Chen comes from a small family in the ancient city, and it was only through his countless efforts and perseverance that he could reach this point.

If I can help Ye Chen's husband when he has nothing, he will definitely remember my kindness in the future.

She will definitely love me very much.

"Brother Chen, there's no need for it. I'll just give this fragment of picture to you as a poem."

Luo Shishi raised her pretty face and looked at Ye Chen with a somewhat obsessed look.

"Shishi, it's okay. I'll have another one in the future..."

"Stop talking, brother Chen, can't I afford to give away just 100,000 High Grade spiritual stones?"

As soon as the message fell, Luo Shishi immediately faced the sloppy old man and said:

"Old man, one hundred thousand High Grade spiritual stones, this girl wants this fragment."

After saying that, Luo Shishi was about to grab the broken picture in Su Yian's hand.