"Well, I'll talk about it later." Ling Baobao laughed.

Noticing the fierce color in Mu Hanyan's eyes and the expectation in Ling Baobao's eyes, Shen Yuhe and Sikong Qinglan can't help but think of the scene that long Wudang was tortured to death in Huayu Temple last time. Although they hate that guy to death, they can't help but show some sympathy. Longyang's tragic fate will start again when the chief priest and Ling Baobao are thinking about it.

For the time being, mu Hanyan and Zhu Yulan went through the dark corridor, then through two patios, and finally stopped in front of a gate.

"Are you the second daughter-in-law of the Gu family?" The guard in front of the door takes a look at Zhu Yulan. He has been reported by his servants and knows Zhu Yulan's identity.

"Yes, my Lord." Zhu Yulan said respectfully, knowing the background of the black market, she didn't have the courage to splash here.

"Go in." The guard waved to let go, and didn't care about the identity of Mu Hanyan and others.

When you enter the room, you will first see a pig, a golden, oily and fragrant roast pig. Even if it has been roasted, the pig's hoof is still a big circle thicker than the adult's calf. It is estimated that the whole pig weighs at least seven or eight hundred jin.

A fat man is lying on the table, holding a roast pig and gnawing his mouth full of oil.

Seeing the fat man, the corners of everyone's eyes twitched subconsciously. There are many fat people in the world. Who hasn't seen them before, but I haven't seen them grow up like this.

The roast pig on the table is big enough. The fat man is a little bigger than the roast pig. The two hands tearing the pork are as big as the palm fans, and the thighs are a little thicker than the waist of Mu Hanyan.

That even tears the belt to bite the chi chi to eat the appearance is not to dare to compliment, mu Hanyan even doubts he and lies on the table that who is the pig in the end.

"It's said that you have something good to sell. Take it out and have a look. If you dare to cheat me and spoil my interest, I'll beat you to death." The fat man bites a piece of pork and raises his head. He stares at mu Hanyan and others.

In fact, mu Hanyan is not sure whether he is staring. He is too fat. No matter how hard his two eyes are staring, there is only one crack. He can't see clearly.

Mu Hanyan knew that there was no need to talk nonsense with such people, so he took out a soul bead and put it on the table.

"It's just a multicolored soul pearl. You dare to trouble me. Don't you really know how to write the dead word?" The fat man glanced casually, slapped his hand on the table, and the whole room trembled.

"No, no, the shopkeeper misunderstood..." Zhu Yulan's legs softened with fear.

A multicolored soul pearl is worth millions, and it can even be sold for millions at the auction. In her opinion, the business is not small, and she doesn't know that others have paid attention to it.

"Go away. I'll slap you to death again. You dare to trouble me with a colorful soul pearl. I don't know how to live or die!" The fat man buried his head on the roast pig's head at the table, and two equally fat pig's heads formed an interesting contrast.

The sound of drinking shock to wish Magnolia careful liver fluttering, almost in front of a black faint on the ground.

"Wait, who said there was only one multicolored soul pearl? This is just for the shopkeeper to have a look at the sample first." Mu Hanyan said calmly.

Seeing that the fat man didn't pay attention to this multicolored soul bead, she was not angry, but also relaxed. It was also a kind of strength. If he didn't have the strength to bathe in the cold smoke, he didn't dare to sell it to him for fear of causing trouble.

"How many do you have?" See mu Hanyan calm, eyes and no timid color, fat a little surprised, raised his head again.

"How much can the shopkeeper take?" Mu Hanyan asked.

"Don't talk nonsense to me. I'll tell you, if you can't even take over my business, you don't have to find someone else. How many are there? I'll disturb you to eat. I'll slap you to death. " Fat person tone not good say, but don't know is real name or pseudonym.

"A thousand, colorful soul beads." Mu Hanyan originally wanted to sell 100 pieces, but later he asked about the price of more than 30 kinds of medicinal materials and calculated the meteorite gold that he needed to buy. He knew that selling 100 pieces of multicolored soul beads was far from enough. Anyway, nearly 10000 soul beads could not be used for cultivation for a while, and it was troublesome to sell them. If he could sell more at one time, he would sell more.

Accustomed to big hands and big feet, Miss Mu felt that it was better to keep real money and silver on her body.

"A thousand, multicolored soul beads, can you really take them out?" Gao Weihu looks at mu Hanyan suspiciously.

Mu Hanyan didn't say much. With a wave of his hand, a pile of colorful soul beads appeared in front of his eyes. He didn't need to count them in detail. He also knew that eight or nine were inseparable from ten.

"Where are you Where is the colorful soul pearl? " Gao Weihu's breath became rapid, and he rushed over. His fat body trembled, and his eyes opened wide.

One or two multicolored soul pearls can be ignored. A thousand will be different. Although the business in the black market is good, he doesn't encounter many such big businesses.

"You don't have to ask about this shopkeeper Gao." Mu Hanyan took a look at Gao Weihu and said."It's wrong to ask. It's against the rules of the black market, but the quantity is too large. I should have a number in my mind." Gao Weihu also knew that it was against the rules, but even he felt a little uneasy with a thousand colorful soul pearls.

"Sorry, I can't say that. If shopkeeper Gao thinks this business can be done, we will do it. If not, we will go now. " How can mu Hanyan reveal the origin of the colorful soul beads? He turns around and walks out.

"Wait a minute." As soon as Gao Weihu flashed, he saw a meat mountain standing in front of Mu Hanyan.

"How come shopkeeper Gao still wants to kill people and steal goods?" Mu Hanyan's eyes were cold and said.

She's heard about eating black. It won't fall on her.

"No, no, you misunderstood me. There are black market rules in the black market. How can I do that?" Gao Weihu squeezed the fat on his face and said with a smile.

Very strange, in his smile, mu Hanyan saw a hint of flattery.

"What does shopkeeper Gao mean?" Mu Hanyan looked at the fat man's two eyes, and then confirmed. Yes, no matter how hard he tried to open them, there were only two slits. Although his face was full of fat, he didn't smile, but he did mean flattery. He was surprised at what the fat man meant.

"In fact, my details are no secret. You should know a little before you come here. A thousand colorful soul pearls are not a big deal for the Gao family, but you may have some trouble in making this deal." Gao Huwei continued to say with no smile.

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