Chapter 183 Ten Thousand Years of He Shouwu

Obviously, the nine-tailed Xuanhu is extremely rare, which has aroused the greed of big demons such as the white-headed Weng Yingui and the old ghost. Both sides are determined to win. Finally, the old ghost's silver has been added to three million taels of silver, while the white-headed Weng Yingui is even more generous, and his silver has been added to four million taels. However, the old ghost's nine-turn yuan is extremely useful, but it is still attractive enough... The old man looked peacefully, but looked coldly, as if all this had nothing to do with him, and he had to admire his determination. Ordinary people would have lost control if they saw such a huge property...

At this time, people's eyes turned to Han Feng. I don't know what this young man in blue can take out and fight with the two giants in front of him?

Han Feng smiled faintly and was about to speak when a voice suddenly sounded: "We took out two million taels of silver and 50,000 taels of gold..." With sweet laughter, a beautiful woman walked into the field gracefully. But it is the East that is careful. There are familiar people in the crowd, but I can't think that the woman in front of me will be the handsome teenager who dominates the world in the ring during the day...

However, those real gold and silver are real in their ears. People couldn't help but be in an uproar. They didn't expect that the young man in front of them had such a big hand...

"hehe." With laughter, Han Feng said slowly, "The boy is also willing to take out something in exchange, okay?" As he spoke, he took out something from his arms. In Han Feng's palm, he was like a living puppy, but his body was bare and hairless, shining with a faint light... The crowd had not reacted. At this time, a figure had floated over like a ghost. Reaching out and grabbing Han Feng's hand, Han Feng really saw it, but it was the wild road. The old man stretched out his hand to grab the things in Han Feng's hand, but he lost his place in front of him. A look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he asked in a slightly urgent voice, "What's in your hand?" Looking at his appearance, he seems to know something...

"hehe." As the puppy-like thing returned to Han Feng's hands, he said lightly, "He Shouwu."

"The old man knows that it is He Shouwu. I'm asking you how many years it has been?" The wild man asked angrily.

"Ha, it's probably hundreds of years, maybe a thousand years..." Han Feng couldn't accurately tell the age of what he had in his hand, but when he picked it in Baicao Fairy Valley, it did take a lot of effort. This thing can actually change and escape, so he gave a number of years according to his mind's estimation. Most of the things he picked in Baicao Fairy Valley have already fallen into the Shangjiang River. This is one of the few treasures he has left. It was originally for emergency use, but now the situation is urgent, so we have to take them out and use them first...

"Show me your things." The wild man said in a hurry. He stretched his arm and grabbed the thing in Han Feng's hand again.

"It seems that you are really anxious." Han Feng said in his heart, but since he had decided to exchange it with the other party, he no longer dodged.

In a blink of an eye, the puppy-shaped He Shouwu had reached the hands of the wild man. He picked it up and put it under his nose to smell it. A vision hit his nose, and then put it in his hand and looked left and right... Suddenly he looked up and laughed...

In the wild Taoist laughed, suddenly there was a flower in front of his eyes, and the thing in his hand had returned to Han Feng's hand. Han Feng smiled and said, "How's it going? Did the Taoist priest see if he came out?"

The wild Taoist squinted at Han Feng and said with a strange smile, "The boy is really extraordinary, but you still miss it. Hundreds, a thousand years, purely ten thousand years. Infinite Tianzun, good thing..." At this time, Han Feng clearly saw the greedy light flashing in the eyes of the wild Taoist who had always been like a stubborn stone...

The other two seemed to feel a little bad. There was a faint coldness flashing in my eyes...

"I don't think you know the effect of He Shouwu for ten thousand years, don't you?" Dongfang, who had been silent, asked with a careful smile. The wild Taoist nod and said, "Who is the old Taoist? How can you not know the medicinal nature of these things when dealing with these things all your life? Girl, you underestimate the old way..." As he spoke, there was a smug look on his face. However, he seemed to feel his momentary forgetfulness. Suddenly, he looked right and coughed softly and said, "This thing can't compare with this little thing." As he spoke, he pointed to the snow-white nine-tailed fox next to him.

"Well, don't talk too much. Don't pretend. The old people's things are all here. Who do you want to sell to? Let's decide early." Dongfang was careful not to give face to the wild Taoist at all, and said with a smile. Her words were like a knife... The man was so thick-skinned that he didn't seem to hear anything. He looked at what was in Han Feng's hand...

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

"This brother has invited me, how dare you ask your name?" It was the young man in brocade beside the white-headed man Yin Gui. He looked unrestrained and elegant with an irresistible momentum. At a glance, he knew that he was a man who grew up in a rich and noble nest, with a high temperament in his speech and behavior, although he had a faint smile on his face. But it makes you feel that there is a deep coldness behind his smile...

"I dare not, Han Feng." At this moment, a tall middle-aged man stretched out his head and bit his ear under the young man's ear. The young man in brocade was slightly stunned, and then regained his smile and said, "It turned out to be the little brother Han Feng, who showed his power in the ring in the daytime, which was disrespectful." He seems to be about 30 years old, and he should be much older than Han Feng, so it's good to call Han Feng's little brother...

Han Feng smiled and said, "Where, the defeated general dare not be brave..." Han Feng naturally pointed out that he was defeated by the East in the day. However, people with bright eyes can see that if Han Feng goes all out, Eastern Care is definitely not the opponent...

"Ha ha, the little brother is too modest. The little brother's martial arts are shocking. Even the famous crazy black brother is folded under the little brother's hands, which is really admirable. However, is the little brother willing to make me a friend? Naturally, there was an irresistible momentum when the young man in brocade spoke, but Han Feng felt from his heart that he lacked a sense of intimacy with this person from his heart...

"Ha ha, there are brothers all over the world. If you have anything to say, just let me know." Han Feng said. The man was stunned and didn't expect to touch a soft nail in front of Han Feng.

However, this man's city is so deep that he did not show his displeasure.

"Ji Jie, boy, if you give up this sale, we are willing to give you enough to compensate you. How about that? ..." The white-headed man next to him suddenly said.

"Ha ha, it's hard to buy a good heart. This is a boy must get..." Han Feng laughed. He secretly made up his mind that this nine-tailed sky fox was what he must get. He vaguely felt in his heart that this little white fox must not be as simple as it seems, so he decided to pay enough to gamble. Moreover, Han Feng is not the kind of person who can be intimidated by coercion and temptation.

"Ga Ga, boy, do you know who we are? Because we have recovered the crazy black brother, we are invincible in the world?" The white-headed man smiled strangely and said that the threat in his words was very strong...

"hehe." Han Feng smiled indifferently, but did not answer. His eyes glanced at the wild Taoist, but the meaning was very obvious. There is a fierce light in the eyes of the white-headed man. Maybe he can't wait to teach the young man in front of him a lesson, but the situation does not allow him to take action easily...

"I know who you are, but I still advise you not to act rashly, otherwise, you will regret it very much, I promise." A pleasant voice sounded. But the beautiful oriental carefully next to her. At this moment, the smile on her face has been put away, and Liu's eyebrows are slightly frowned with a little murder, but everyone can feel the threat in her words. The man in brocade opposite looked solemn, and his smile faded a lot. However, looking at the beautiful and delicate eyes of the east, it was a little unclear... and the fierce light of the white-headed man was projected. Dongfang's careful eyes were like a sharp sword, returning to the past, but he did not flinch at all...

A voice gently came into the ears of a standing strong man behind him: "Try this woman's*." The man bent down like a ghost and retreated silently...

"Cough... The boy is really brave enough." With the cough, a dark and deep voice came. But it was the old man who had been silent... He looked at Han Feng with gloomy and condensed in his eyes. A danger rose from Han Feng's heart. He could feel a faint evil spirit from the other party's eyes, but the other party also concealed it very well. If it hadn't been for Han Feng's sixth feeling of abnormal**, he would never have felt that kind of murder...

"Well, have you said enough? If the business is not done, the old man will leave. The cold voice of the wild Taoist suddenly came...

"Well, Taoist and these things are all here. I don't know who you want to do business with?" A low voice sounded. There is solemn and calm in the voice. People's eyes projected on him, but he was the master of the money gang that had been silent... Some people in the crowd knew him and knew that his identity was the organizer of this trade fair at this moment: "Qian Sun." A delicate golden abacus rattled in his hand...