Chapter 107

Monsoon smoke nodded clearly and waved to Yang Jian behind him. At the same time, the people of several nearby teams stretched their heads involuntarily to see what good things the new city Lord had brought.

In front of the crowd, Yang Jian took the basket off his back and lifted his hand to uncover the black cloth on the basket.

When the black cloth was uncovered, the colorful ore suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

When the two calm looking businessmen saw the basket full of ore, their faces were all surprised.

A whole basket of ores are all top-grade rare ores, and the volume of each one is not less than an egg!

"This guest, these are the minerals you want to sell?" The two businessmen raised their heads and looked at the monsoon smoke. They even looked up with respect.

Monsoon flue: "that's right. You can see what these can change."

Monsoon smoke has no concept of the value of the ore, nor does it know what the ore can be exchanged for in this world.

"Please wait a moment. We need to check the valuation before we can give you an accurate answer."

"Good."

Soon, the two merchants began to test the purity of the ores. They looked at each of them one by one. Every time they checked a rare ore, they were more surprised.

After reading all the ores, they didn't immediately give the answer to jifengyan, but said: "please wait a moment, guest, your ores are beyond our range of control, we need to ask for instructions."

Looking at the cautious appearance of the two men, monsoon smoke can't help wondering that these minerals are just the medium to provide Reiki for her. Without Reiki, the value of these minerals to her is basically the same as that of ordinary times.

"OK. "

when they got the monsoon smoke, the two men were impolite to the monsoon smoke and immediately turned around and ran to another carriage where they had a rest.

The people around are also talking about it.

Just as the people were talking, a loud noise suddenly sounded. A group of people came slowly from the other end of the square. The noisy square became very quiet at this moment. Everyone's eyes looked at the group of people.

Monsoon smoke casually raised his eyes and swept them.

This look, but let the monsoon smoke can not help laughing out, when her eyes on the group of people in a pair of burning eyes, her eyes smile more.

It's really Injustice.

Su Lingmin, dressed in white, is walking around with a group of bodyguards in light armour. Her face is ruddy and her temperament is elegant. But when she saw the monsoon smoke beside the carriage, her eyes became sharp. Lei Min, standing beside Su Lingmin, also saw the monsoon smoke. Her eyes are full of hatred.

No one thought that Lei Min and Su Lingmin, who had disappeared from the city Lord's mansion before, would appear here, and they just collided with the monsoon smoke.

For a while, the atmosphere in the square became extremely delicate. Everyone closed their mouths subconsciously and watched the distance between the two enemies shrink a little bit.

"What a coincidence." Su Lingpeng naturally went to the coach where the monsoon smoke was, and Leng Mu was nailed to the monsoon smoke.