Chapter 1411

Lin Ziyi looked at the rusty iron ring, as if summoned by a certain force.

He looked at the third man and smiled happily. He took out a box of gold coins from the space, handed it to the third man, and said with a smile, "here, uncle, this is 500 gold coins. Here's the extra."

What else?

There was an uproar!

What a generous little childe.

The third was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. He happily took the gold coin. That smile was like a pie falling from the sky.

Wei Ziming shook his head and said in his heart, Yi'er has no money to spend.

Lin Ziyi took over the rusty iron ring in his hand. At the moment he held it in his hand, he could feel the aura on the iron ring, especially strong.

Wei Ziming looked at the people around him. Everyone looked at them. His eyes narrowed slightly and left with Lin Ziyi in his arms.

Until they walked a long distance, those people were still pointing at them.

When he got to another street, he put the forest on the ground.

"Ouch! Yi'er, you really should eat less. You don't look like a big man. You have a lot of weight." Wei Ziming shook his sour hand.

"Oh! That's elder brother. You have poor physical strength and brain. Can a person with spiritual power have brute force?" Lin Ziyi said slowly, looking at the iron ring in his hand.

Wei Ziming: "

He has a bad brain?

The cold wind sounded in his ears, and the soft murmur of the woods echoed in his ears, which was still clear in the wind.

He felt dizzy like a tree struck by lightning in the wind.

That sentence is in your head. It's full of him.

And Lin Ziyi, at the moment, has no mind to pay attention to Wei Ziming's every move. He carefully studies the iron ring in his hand.

He pulled hard at the rusty place with his small hand, but he couldn't get any traces off.

When Wei Ziming saw that he was so serious and had a sword eyebrow like a distant mountain, he frowned slightly. "Yi'er, I told you, this is scrap metal. You spent 500 gold coins, which is not worth it."

Lin Ziyi's eyebrows moved slightly, slowly raised his eyes and looked at him. His tone was not urgent or slow, "brother, you are a person who doesn't know treasure. This iron ring is extraordinary. You must be a rare treasure. Your cultivation is so amazing. How can't your head be proportional to your cultivation?"

Wei Ziming, who was insinuated again, was completely messy in the wind.

He shook his head suddenly. No, he can't be serious with this boy, otherwise, he will be angry to death.

He stood with his hands around his chest, eyes drooping, and looked at Lin Ziyi, who was devoted to studying the iron circle.

"Eh! The patterns on the iron ring are really complex. I just don't know what kind of treasure it is." Lin Ziyi said to himself. Seeing that the place emitting lavender is like a huge vortex that can suck people's soul in.

Forget it, go home and study.

He carelessly put the iron ring into the space.

He raised his eyes and looked at Wei Ziming with his hands around his chest. His posture was elegant. He looked at him carelessly. His good-looking eyebrows and eyes wrinkled. "Brother, what's your expression? Don't you want to check things? What are you doing here? Go quickly. In a cold day, aren't you afraid to freeze yourself into an ice stick?"

Lin Ziyi muttered, slowly took back his eyes, turned around, walked calmly with short legs.

Wei Ziming almost crawled in the snow. How did he feel ridiculed by the boy again.

Without saying this, he was ridiculed three times.

Looking at the small back, although the person is small, his momentum can hold up a sky repeatedly. His angry teeth itch. Who is the person who doesn't walk in the cold wind?

Wei Ziming felt hot on his face after being slapped.

His slender figure chased him with big steps.

"Hey, Lin Ziyi, you're standing still. How can you complain about me?" his tone, with discontent, was like that easily broken branch, unwilling to leave the big tree that can shelter the wind and rain.

Lin Ziyi didn't stop, but said slowly, "brother, look at you, a big man, what's the name of a child with me?"

When Wei Ziming heard it, his heart was like the roaring wind. He looked at the little man shaking his head in front of him and punched him in the air.

Finally, he looked helpless and gnashed his teeth to follow up.

At least he is also a seven foot man. It's a shame that he has repeatedly lost to a child.

One by one, they came to the outside of the patriarch's house.

The city Lord's residence is solemn, but it's a little less gorgeous. It's rare to have such a solemn residence in such a place.

Lin Ziyi looked back at Wei Ziming and asked, "brother, do the three elders live in the patriarch's house?"

"Hmm!" Wei Ziming nodded, and she and her mother had lived next door to the patriarch's house before.

He glanced at the slightly old house. Although there were only him, his mother and one of his little boys, Yunhu lived in it, they were very happy.

"Bang!" suddenly, Wei Ziming looked at the wooden door and was kicked open.

Then, a teenager, like a parabola, flew into the snow.

Three men in white came out of it.

Wei Ziming angrily looked at the scene in front of him. His face was frosty, like the ice and snow at the moment.

"Yunhu, I tell you, your childe can't come back. Get out of here immediately. After here, it will be my home." one of the men looked at Yunhu arrogantly.

Wei Ziming looked at the three men, who were disciples of the second elder.

None of the three elders is good. Naturally, his disciples are not good?

The cloud tiger is round and handsome. At this time, his mouth is bloodstained, and some of them fall into the snow. They are beautiful flowers in full bloom in an instant, dazzling.

He struggled to get up, staggered forward and backward, and then staggered to stabilize his body. It can be seen that the injury was not light.

He wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth, stared at the three people in front, and said firmly: "you nonsense, my childe will come back. When he left, he once said that if I keep my home well, he will come back and cure my wife's disease! You wait. When my childe comes back, he will not spare you."

"Ha ha..." the man smiled wickedly.

Hands akimbo, bear waist and tiger back, pull out a sneer from the corners of his mouth, and look at the cloud tiger overbearing and snobbish.

He said maliciously, "you stinky boy, I want to see if that bastard Wei Ziming can come back alive? But you can't continue to live here until he comes back. Pack up my things and get out immediately."