Chapter 1811 There Are Others (3)

Liu Lang and Ao Zhi were also ready, but their preparations were wrong, so they hurriedly held down Yu Jianbo. Yu Jianbo was a golden fairy after all, and it was not a joke that he really wanted to go crazy.

There is a saying that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. The more Yu Jianbo is sure that there are countless treasures behind the door, the greater the chance of accidents. Liu Lang and Ao Zhi became more and more nervous.

"Squeak..."

The next moment, the door opened directly.

Yu Jianbo was taken aback for a moment, Liu Lang and Ao Zhi behind thought he had pushed the door open, but Yu Jianbo knew best that he had opened the door by himself before he had time to use his strength.

"Damn it!" Just as he was about to think about what was going on, Yu Jianbo was startled awake by Liu Lang and Ao Zhi's unison shouts behind him. He stared intently and was suddenly ecstatic.

"I knew that God would still take care of me!"

Yu Jianbo instantly forgot how the door opened, and rushed into the room.

Liu Lang and Ao Zhi also swallowed and walked into the room.

In this house about ten meters square, the layout is fresh and elegant, with a bed and a table. Of course, the most eye-catching thing is a shelf against the wall. The shelf has three floors, and different items are placed on each floor. .

The first floor is all kinds of weapons, there are about a dozen pieces.

The second layer is ornaments, about a dozen pieces.

The things placed on the third floor had rather weird shapes. After looking at them for a long time, Liu Lang didn't even know what those things were for, but one thing was certain, that is, everything on the shelves was of great value.

"Get rich, now get rich!" Yu Jianbo pulled Liu Lang, pointed to a long knife on the shelf, and said excitedly: "Before, there was also a long knife like this, you know, I got it at the auction , conduct an auction, how much did you sell for?"

"How much?" Ao Zhi asked curiously.

"One million amethyst coins, exactly one million amethyst coins!" Yu Jianbo stretched out his ten fingers and gestured repeatedly. Obviously, he thought that the same long knife could be sold at that price.

"One million amethyst coins." Hearing this exaggerated number, Liu Lang opened his mouth in shock.

According to the current general salary standard in the Heavenly Court, a Golden Immortal can receive less than one thousand Amethyst coins a year, and one million Amethyst coins can only be saved for a thousand years if a Golden Immortal does not eat or drink. money.

"And that sword! It was sold at a sky-high price of two million amethyst coins!" Yu Jianbo continued to narrate with joy.

"Two million?" Even Ao Zhi, who had no idea about Amethyst coins, felt the exaggeration of this number and was stunned for a moment. After all, his net worth is only 50,000 amethyst coins.

Liu Lang glanced at it. There were dozens of items on the shelves, plus other things in the room, such as beds, tables, chairs and benches. Not too much.

No wonder, Yu Jianbo was able to become the top three local tyrants in the ranking of dissatisfied in the heaven.

Thinking of the number of 100 million, Liu Lang, who already owns an amethyst mine, has fiery eyes in his eyes.

"I think there's something wrong with everything here." But at this moment, Yi Xingchen from the Sea of ​​Knowledge whispered to Liu Lang.

"What's the problem?" Yi Xingchen is the prophet of the soul race.

The Holy Lord is powerful, Liu Lang still attaches great importance to Yi Xingchen's judgment, and he couldn't help asking suspiciously.

"It's hard to say, I always feel almost meaningless." Yi Xingchen now exists in the form of a remnant soul, not daring to consume too much soul power to perceive everything in the outside world.

Therefore, his judgments are based on experience and intuition, and there is no way to give Liu Lang an accurate answer.

"Let me check." Hearing what Yi Xingchen said, Liu Lang also felt that something was wrong. According to Yu Jianbo, the items on the shelves now are exactly the same as those he sold back then. Could it be that all the treasures are All in pairs?

But as soon as Liu Lang went to the shelf to make do, Yu Jianbo stretched out his arms and stopped Liu Lang.

"Master Liu, you must keep your word!" Yu Jianbo stared at Liu Lang with a serious face, and said in a deep voice.

"What do you mean?" Liu Lang didn't understand for a while, and Ao Zhi also looked at Yu Jianbo suspiciously.

"As you said before, don't take a single thing from here, so these treasures are all mine now." Yu Jianbo declared his sovereignty. This is a treasure worth hundreds of millions of amethyst coins, so there is no guarantee that Liu Lang and Ao Zhi will not be tempted.

"You said this, don't worry, these things are all yours, we will never grab them." Liu Lang suddenly realized that the ups and downs of Yu Jianbo's life were all because of the things in this room. He was a little too nervous, and Liu Lang understood .

Ao Zhi also shook his head again and again, "Master Yu, I will not steal your things."

"That's good." Yu Jianbo heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that both Liu Lang and Ao Zhi had expressed their opinions. If he was at his peak, he would not have to worry about Liu Lang and Ao Zhi at all, but now that he is injured, he must be cautious.

Turning around, Yu Jianbo was about to collect the spoils.

However, Liu Lang immediately said again: "However, Master Yu, I think there is something wrong with the things on the shelf. Can you let me check first."

"Check? Check what?" Yu Jianbo suddenly became nervous again.

"Check to see if it's a real treasure. You've spent a long time moving these things out of Nanhuang. If it's a bunch of fakes, wouldn't it be a waste of effort?" Liu Lang said earnestly and kindly.

"Impossible, it can't be a fake. These treasures are exactly the same as the ones I sold back then. With my Jinxian eyesight, could I be mistaken?" Yu Jianbo waved his hands again and again, never giving Liu Lang a chance to speak.

Turning around, he went to get the long sword worth two million amethyst coins.

Seeing this situation, Liu Lang sighed slightly. Yu Jianbo had been suppressed for too long, and finally saw a chance to make a comeback.

Anyway, whether these things are true or not, they have nothing to do with Liu Lang, so Liu Lang simply doesn't care.

"Let's rest!" Liu Lang greeted Ao Zhi, and wanted to find a corner to rest.

"Ah!" But as soon as he turned around, he heard Yu Jianbo scream.

Liu Lang suddenly turned around and took a closer look, only to find that Yu Jianbo was shaking with the hand that was sticking out to hold the long sword, and there was a hole the size of an egg in that hand.

But strangely, not a single drop of blood was shed.

"Master Yu, are you okay!" Liu Lang subconsciously thought that there was something wrong with the item on the shelf, and there might be a hidden mechanism that hurt Yu Jianbo, so he pulled Yu Jianbo back.

Yu Jianbo's forehead was covered with cold sweat, because of the injury on his hand, he had completely woken up from the state of agitation just now, looked around solemnly, Yu Jianbo said in a deep voice: "There are other people in this room. "

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