Chapter 3377 The Leader’s Little Ancestor Who Wears Books 29

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Chapter 3377: The leader’s little ancestor who wears books 29

The old man spoke very firmly and did not allow any compromise.

Luo Liyan herself was just looking at it. When she heard his pedantic words, she couldn't help but feel a little more interested.

Letting go of Shangguan Zizuo's hand, she half-crouched in front of the stall.

The man she let go had his eyebrows tightly knitted together.

Looking at his empty palms, he felt a little inexplicable disappointment in his heart.

But he was quickly overwhelmed.

"Old man, can you show me your sword?" Luo Liyan asked with a smile.

But before the old man could say anything, the big man next to him roared.

"Where did you get this little girl's movie? Don't you know the meaning of first come first? I'm bargaining with him. Why are you here to join in the fun at this time?"

Before he finished speaking, all the onlookers felt the temperature drop suddenly, and a strong murderous intention emerged from the man behind the little girl.

Luo Liyan was afraid that he would kill him if he disagreed, so she quickly held his hand.

This made Shangguanzi Zhuo's big palm that he wanted to attack instantly freeze there, and he could only give up.

However, this also attracted the attention of the people around him, and more people gathered around him.

"What's the price? Didn't the old man say it? We won't sell it for 200 taels. If you want it, just make another price! If you don't want to make it, just let me take a look!" Luo Liyan raised her chin and said arrogantly. .

"I'm willing to pay two hundred taels for such a broken sword because I feel sorry for him. You can take a look at it if you want. Don't show off at such a young age!" The big man snorted heavily.

Luo Liyan didn't bother to pay attention to him and directly pulled out the sword.

The blade of the sword is very bright, but there is no hint of coldness or sharpness.

Luo Liyan looked at it twice before picking up the scabbard.

The white warm jade is very comfortable to hold in your hand.

Although the gems on it are not priceless, they are very clear.

Even if it is knocked down alone, it can be sold for a good price.

Counting a single gem, this sword is worth a thousand taels of silver.

What's more, this is an ancient sword, with a history of at least six or seven hundred years.

She looked back at Shangguan Zizuo, then smiled and raised the sword in her hand.

"Like it?" Shangguan Zizuo asked.

"Well, I really like this scabbard!" Luo Liyan nodded vigorously.

There were cracks in the man's cold eyes, and a touch of indulgence flowed out.

He directly took out a banknote worth ten thousand liang from his pocket and handed it to the old man.

Luo Liyan quickly turned her head and said to the old man, "We want this sword!"

"thanks, thanks!"

The grateful old man was just about to take the bank note when a shout came from behind the crowd.

"You can't sell this sword to them!" A man in a brocade robe walked into the crowd holding a sword.

He glared at Luo Liyan and Shangguan Zizuo fiercely.

"Master of the Demon Cult, you really are not afraid of death. There is a martial arts competition held in Jinzhou City, and you dare to come in alone."

"What are you doing alone? Are you blind? You didn't see me?" Luo Liyan stood up from the ground holding her sword.

The old man quickly put the banknote into his arms.

The man looked at the old man with a fierce look, gritted his teeth and said, "I told you, you can't sell this sword to them! Everyone in the demon sect will kill them if they get it, so how can you do business with them?" "

"I don't know if your so-called righteousness is a demonic sect, and I'm not a member of the Jianghu!"