Chapter 1398

How can he take out 6300 black moon coins?

Even the black moon coins on Grandpa and father are not enough, right?

He, who always knew the background of the moon tower, was really anxious.

If you give him another choice, you dare not compete for the limelight in the moon tower.

He glanced at Xia Qingchen standing leisurely not far away and hesitated: "big shopkeeper, I can't afford it. Can Xia Qingchen afford it?"

Zhennan Tian snorted and looked more dignified: "do you mean that I conspired with Xia Qingchen to frame you?"

"I didn't mean that." Huang wending argued cunningly.

He denied it, but it was nothing more than that.

Zhennan Tian said faintly, "I said, you know nothing about your cousin! He has much more money in his hands than you think. "

Several whispers came from the crowd.

"It is said that Xia Qingchen once sold a piece of continental ore to wangyuelou, worth 10000 black moon coins. Is it true?"

"Absolutely! The son of Beiyuan jianzun tried to steal this ore, but he was found and severely punished. "

"Didn't the former shopkeeper who hung the body at the door finally be put to death because he was involved in this matter?"

Hearing this, Huang wending was stunned, and the last chance in his heart was like the disillusionment of bubbles in the water.

Zhennantian waved, and the two strong men immediately came forward and detained Huang wending.

"Press down and let people know that my moon watching building is not a place to make trouble!"

Huang wending struggled and was forcibly detained.

When others left, zhennantian hugged Xia Qingchen and said, "I'm laughing at you, childe Xia. Look at these goods..."

Xia Qingchen waved his hand: "put it first."

Due to Huang wending's interference, these goods cannot be sold for the time being.

If you force to buy it, it will only embarrass zhennantian.

After all, if Huang wending's relatives really pay for it and zhennantian sells it to Xia Qingchen without authorization, where can he change it?

If Huang asked as like as two peas, he would take the opportunity to move out the main building.

"Thank you for your understanding, childe Xia." While being grateful, Zhen Nantian was very angry with Huang wending.

When Xia Qingchen went away, zhennantian gave a cold look to his confidant.

The latter understood, and the big shopkeeper wanted him to teach Huang wending a lesson.

"Big shopkeeper, this person seems to be Xia Qingchen's cousin?" My confidant consulted carefully.

Zhennantian disdained and said, "have you ever seen a cousin who treats his cousin as an enemy?"

Even the enemy may not be so, right?

What Huang wending did, he wanted to trample Xia Qingchen in the mud. It was like a relative or an enemy from another world.

"Little one knows." My confidant left quickly.

The big shopkeeper's meaning is obvious. It's not enough to torture Huang wending!

At that time.

Outside the emperor's tomb on earth, the old man of the Huang family is frowning and standing in front of a hut.

"You mean, my Lord has never been out of the customs?" The old man was very surprised.

In the thatched cottage, the old man who held the heater and snuggled closely to his body said, "someone else should save you."

The old man of the Huang family was surprised and said, "in the world, in addition to that adult, can anyone cure my injury?"

He came to thank him personally, but was told that the tomb keeper had never left the customs.

The old man said faintly, "Lord Huang, even if we guard the tomb, it is impossible to treat you in time. Mental trauma has always been an incurable disease."

The pupil of the old Huang family shrinks. Doesn't it mean that the mysterious expert he met is more advanced than the tomb keeper?

"Maybe you misjudged your injury at that time. There is no pill that can restore your mental strength from collapse." The old man shrank more tightly.

He meant that the old Huang family exaggerated his injury.

However, the old Huang family knows very well that his injury is definitely on the verge of death. There is no exaggeration.

"If you really want to find the person who saved you and ask, I can help you." The tomb keeper took out a metal pangolin, gently stroked its head, and whispered a few times in his ear.

Pangolin immediately ran to the old man, grabbed his trouser legs, gently sniffed a few times, and then slipped away towards the manor villa area.

The old man said, "follow it and it will help you find each other."

With deep doubt, the old man followed the pangolin.

At this point.

Xia Qingchen is walking to Baiyun Village.

Behind him, he followed Linglong step by step. The small face under the mask of the latter was frowned and looked very depressed.

"Why don't you talk?" Xia Qingchen walked in front and asked aloud.

From entering the moon tower, Linglong became very strange.

Linglong is indifferent to Huang wending's dispute with him, which is completely inconsistent with her competitive character.

Linglong hesitated and said, "master, is that man really your cousin?"

Xia Qingchen shook his head gently: "it doesn't count."

Last time Huang wending came to Xiahou mansion, Linglong didn't see it, so she didn't know the real relationship between Huang wending and it.

"Oh." Linglong seemed relieved. She bit her lips and confided: "master, don't you always tell me if you meet someone who absorbs my divinity, I'll tell you?"

Huh?

Xia Qingchen suddenly stopped. Linglong couldn't respond and hit him on the back.

"You mean, Huang wending is the one who absorbs your divinity twice?" Xia Qingchen turned around and asked coldly.

Linglong's big eyes were full of grievances, and she nodded hard: "it's him! I know them all! "

It's Huang wending!

What a surprise!

Xia Qingchen's eyes twinkled with cold light. He knew it was him. At the beginning, their father and son came to Xiahou mansion, so they shouldn't be allowed to go out alive.

No wonder Huang wending has the mysterious power of luck, which was originally maintained by absorbing the divinity of Linglong.

Bad luck needs to be suppressed, and luck needs to be stimulated.

The power to inspire luck is the mysterious divinity.

No wonder Huang wending stared at Linglong and absorbed his divinity twice in a row.

"Master, are you angry?" Linglong is a little afraid of the summer light dust at the moment.

In my memory, he has always been gentle and calm.

Xia Qingchen said faintly, "he despises me, you can! But if you look down on me and use my things to provoke me, you can't tolerate it! "

He used his divinity to maintain luck, robbed his hairpin and thornstone, and provoked again and again.

No matter how generous Xia Qingchen is, he can't tolerate it!

"He prayed not to use the power of luck, or he would die miserably!" Xia Qingchen said coldly.

His sense of the Huang family is no longer limited to disgust.

If the other side provokes again, don't blame him for not reading the name of Huang Yanran's biological mother（ Sorry, I'm late, two hours before 10 p.m.)