Chapter 514 Wangan Pawnshop

It has been four days since I came to Dongling City.

Lin Feng had inquired about the location of Wangan's pawn shop several times, but found nothing. Especially after being separated from Lan Xinyan, after leaving the private hall, I searched for a while, but the existence of Wangan Pawnshop was like a gust of wind, and I don't know where it went.

"Broken mountain city, rotten sect, how many challenges and trials do you think you will have here?"

"You who are so mediocre, muddle through, and enjoy the ease..."

"I despise it!"

On that day, the words of the mysterious man in black were still clear.

At the gate of Changyang Mountain and outside the Blue Moon Mansion twice, he and the mysterious man in black seem to have known each other.

"I figured it out, take this piece of crystal jade and come to Dongling City, Wangan's pawn shop."

"Don't make me look down on you again."

Lin Feng stretched out his right hand.

Swish! The whole body is red, and the red jade jade with exquisite carvings appears.

This small piece of red jade alone is worth between 5 million Niemo coins. A generous shot, a mysterious identity, and an invisible call. Lin Feng looked at the ruined temple-like Wanqian pawnshop in front of him, and walked over there in a strange way.

Somewhere, it was destined.

…

The pawn shop is not big.

Just like what you saw outside, once Lin Feng entered, the whole pawnshop could be seen at a glance. Basically, two people standing side by side can touch the wall with their hands outstretched,

The light gray, stone wall that has gone through many years.

Across a stone railing, there was a sleeping little old man with his head raised on the counter.

On the counter, there were several account books and abacus, and the sound of dozing came and went. Like the plaque outside the door, the business of Wangan Pawnshop is quite sluggish.

but……

Lin Feng's expression was extremely solemn.

The sleepy little old man in front of him is definitely not waiting for nothing!

"I can't sense his breath!" Lin Feng was quite shocked, even for an ordinary person. Everyone could feel his breath, but the little old man in front of him was like a dead person, as if he didn't exist at all.

perfect body?

Even if they are perfect bodies, they can vaguely feel each other.

Lin Feng met Fairy Ruomeng, her aura was strong and mysterious, full of potential. But the induction between perfect bodies still exists.

"Hello, senior." Lin Feng said respectfully.

Hu~hu~~

The snoring sounded like thunder, and the little old man slept deeply.

"Senior?" Lin Feng spoke again, but still did not wake up the little old man. The pupils couldn't help flickering.

With my own voice, no matter how soundly I slept, I should have woken him up, but the senior in front of me still went his own way, as if... had no deep meaning. Lin Feng was not in a hurry at this moment, he stood slowly, looked at the little old man with his eyes, and waited patiently.

five minutes.

ten minutes.

twenty minutes.

...

"Hmm~" the little old man yawned and raised his head sleepily.

Open your eyes tiredly. Lin Feng narrowed his eyes: "It's not safe to take a nap, if you have something to pawn, bring it up."

"Yes. Senior." Lin Feng took out the red jade and placed it on the counter. The faint engravings reflect the fine red color, and the corner of the little old man's mouth draws a smile that is not a smile. He does not take the red jade, but looks lazily at it: "The sixth-order perfect physique of the Qiyun period ..."

"Hehe~"

"Are you Lin Feng from the Chinese race?"

Calm words. Lin Feng's heart was shocked.

There seemed to be no more secrets in the whole body, just as I had guessed. The little old man in front of him is by no means waiting for nothing. I have seen some strong people, such as Elder Shen Qian of the ninth rank of Qi Yunqi. Fairy Ruomeng, number one on the Shining Star List, and even... Ao Jianhui, the strong Niemo who has a deep hatred with him.

but……

No one can compare with this little old man.

The only thing that might be comparable is the Yanzi Witch Zuo Zitong who is also unfathomable, like a bottomless pit.

"Yes, senior." Lin Feng didn't hold back, he was seen through, and there was no need to be hypocritical.

"Aren't you afraid that I will catch you, old man, and go to collect a reward?" The little old man squinted his eyes.

"How much is the reward?" Lin Feng asked.

The little old man thought for a while: "It seems to be one billion Nemo coins..."

Lin Feng smiled: "My life is too worthless."

The little old man laughed loudly: "Dong Bai is too stingy, and the life of the young master of Nirvana Shenzong, let alone one billion, even adding three zeros is not enough."

"One trillion Nemo coins?" Lin Feng smiled wryly.

The little old man rolled his eyes and said, "For his son, Ao Jianhui invested more than one trillion Niemo coins. Giving up the position of the concubine of the family and coming to Thirty-Three Continents to become a broken suzerain will lose his future, status, and future. , These things cannot be measured in money at all.”

"You killed his son now, hey, he might be so angry that he could slaughter Dongling City!"

Lin Feng's heart trembled.

Things look more serious than I imagined.

It's true, Ao Lin spent hundreds of billions on a random humanoid fruit, and his heavenly sword and battle armor, all of which are treasures of hundreds of billions.

"But having said that, Lin Feng boy, where are you Chinese?" The little old man asked curiously: "The blood is strong, and the perfect body is easy to achieve. Logically speaking, it is impossible for this kind of ethnic group to be unknown. Old man, I am also very knowledgeable. I have traveled all over the Thirty-Three Continents, but I have never seen the Chinese."

Strong blood?

Lin Feng was slightly taken aback.

I don't seem to have any blood power, how come the blood is strong?

"Maybe it refers to Martial Soul?" Lin Feng thought to himself, thinking about it carefully, the powerful abilities of the seven Martial Souls may also be regarded as a kind of blood power, and his physical fitness is much stronger than that of Nemo Star humans at the same level .

"In the far east." Lin Feng replied.

"Dongfang?" The little old man scratched his head: "That boy Xueying said the same thing, could it be true..."

blood shadow?

Lin Feng stared blankly at the little old man, and just as he was about to speak, he quickly retracted the words.

The blood shadow also belongs to the Chinese race?

It's true, there are as many human races in Thirty-Three Continents, and it's normal to have a race with the same name. But I don't recognize the blood shadow, and the blood shadow certainly doesn't recognize myself, but they are both Chinese, so there is no need to explain it, let me explain more.

"Hmm..." The little old man looked Lin Feng up and down.

A pair of small eyes, like a magic mirror, wanted to see Lin Feng thoroughly, and murmured to himself from time to time: "Not bad, not bad."

"Good judgment."

"Patience is good."

"Blood, aptitude, and ability are all good."

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and they are merciless in killing people. Very good, I am very satisfied!"

"Boy Lin Feng, you are qualified."

"follow me."

...

The little old man showed a satisfied smile.

In an instant, Lin Feng suddenly felt his world spinning, and a pair of invisible big hands grabbed him directly, as powerful as the sky. The scene in front of him changed drastically, and the speed was so fast that there was no sign of it. Lin Feng opened his eyes wide, only to hear the whistling wind in his ears, and in just an instant, he was already in darkness.

Shocked!

The strength of the little old man is so terrifying.

"Senior, where are we going?" Lin Feng's heart beat faster.

"Quack~" The little old man laughed devilishly: "If you ask me what you are doing so much, just squint your eyes, and you will know when it arrives."

...(to be continued)