Chapter 1857

Han Xiao patted the dust in his hand, glanced at the tripod and said, "this is the real double dragon tripod. It can melt all things and can hold fire. It's one of the best in the world."

Han 3000 took a breath of cold air. He never thought that the two dilapidated cauldrons, which were just dilapidated, turned into a shining cauldron in an instant.

Just because of its appearance, it is destined to be extraordinary, not to mention the dragon pattern of its tripod body, which is like two real dragons swimming slowly.

Han Sanqian doesn't know this knowledge any more, but he can be sure from the appearance that he is definitely a big baby. Compared with the red tripod he bought for more than one million yuan, it's quite different.

"Take it with you before I change my mind." Han Xiaodao.

"No, No." After Han 3000 was surprised, he quickly shook his head.

Han Xiao suddenly frowned. It was obvious that Han 3000's words surprised him: "don't you?"

"Yes, I don't want it." Han Sanqian shook his head firmly.

"Are you a fool? Don't you want such a good thing? " Han Xiaodao.

"As I said, the more noble the tripod is, the more I can't take it. Please take it back. Today, just think I haven't been here." Han 3000 finished, turned and left.

Han 3000 himself is an upright man. He will not be greedy for small bargains, and he will not be greedy for poop. This tripod is obviously a peerless treasure. Han 3000 thinks that his one million Amethyst is just a joke.

"Boy, you stop, you don't want to. I want you to. You are stubborn, but I am more stubborn than you." Han Xiao shouted angrily when he saw that Han 3000 was leaving.

With that, he moved his hand, and the gate in front of the temple suddenly closed.

Han 3000 reluctantly turned around and said, "master, why are you doing this?"

Han Xiao disdains to smile: "do you think you are the only one to talk about principles? Han Xiao is more principled than you. Since I sold it to you, I don't want to come back. "

"But..." Han 3000 was in a dilemma.

Han Xiao looked at Han 3000 coldly. Seeing the embarrassment in Han 3000's eyes, he said slowly: "you're a good young man. I like you very much, so I gave you another part of the double dragon tripod. It's no longer useful for me, but it's just used to install some rain in the leaky house."

"Since it can find the Lord, it should continue to play its role, rather than follow me, the old man, to sink from now on."

"If you have to give it to me, I'll make up some more for you. Otherwise, I'll feel uneasy." Han 3000 said sincerely.

"No, that million has become my biggest wish. Money is of no use to me. I've been used to this kind of hard life for a long time." Han Xiao said softly.

Han 3000 is confused by his words, and he has no interest in money, but he has to exchange his beloved things for money. What's the logic?!

"What's your name, boy?" Han Xiao asked.

Han 3000 hesitated, but after a moment, he said, "Han 3000."

"Well, you and I, who are surnames, were still a family tens of thousands of years ago." Han Xiao gave a rare smile, and then he looked at Han 3000: "OK, Han 3000, come here, I'll teach you how to use this double dragon tripod."

Han Sanqian nodded and went to Han Xiao. Then, Han Xiao suddenly slapped Han Sanqian on the back. After a while, Han Sanqian only felt that a lot of memories suddenly appeared in his mind. The next second, Han Xiao had recovered his palm.

After Han Xiao took back his palm, he looked at his palm and frowned, because there was a faint black in his palm.

He looked at Han 3000 with complicated eyes, then lowered his head to think about something.

"Master, what's the matter?"

"Is this really fate?" Looking at his palm, Han Xiao seemed to speak to Han 3000 and to himself. Without waiting for Han 3000 to speak, he rushed into the inner hall.

Just when Han Sanqian was not sure why he was going to lie inside and look for Han Xiao, Han Xiao came out with a yellow and moldy old book in his hand. He looked up at Han Sanqian from time to time as he walked along.

Han 3000 was completely confused by him. He stood in the same place and was at a loss.

A moment later, Han Xiaochang breathed a sigh, closed the book, and looked at Han 3000 without moving. He was about to lose his hair.

"Master, what's the matter?" Han 3000 really can't stand it. He can't help asking again.

Han Xiao did not answer, looking at Han 3000's melancholy expression, but suddenly relaxed, and then his face was covered with a bitter smile.

"Fate, fate, it's really fate." Han Xiao looked at the black spot of his palm and shook his head with a bitter smile.

"Master..." Han 3000 is very depressed. What is Han Xiao doing? What fate?

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