Chapter 1308: Get a Immortal Emperor-Level Weapon for Free, Your Ancestor

The stall owner saw Bingtang and the others leave and curled his lips.

He immediately put on a courteous expression and said, "Sir, don't listen to their nonsense. All my things are fair and honest."

"Why don't I recommend something to you?" Tang Chen smiled.

Hong Dayu and Chen Mo were all stunned. Counter-selling?

The stall owner was also confused and said that he didn't understand.

Tang Chen said softly, "I will choose an item from you. If the value exceeds one million Xianyuan Law Coins, you can choose three items for me. How about that?"

"What if it's not worth one million?" The stall owner asked back with a turn of his eyes.

Tang Chen smiled faintly and said, "Then I will compensate you with one million Xianyuan Law Coins."

"Okay, then you choose, everyone can testify."

The stall owner was happy in his heart. No matter what, he would not suffer a loss on this account, but would make a lot of money.

The pedestrians in front of the stall heard such an interesting thing and gathered around.

"Is this because he has too much money?"

"Ninety-nine percent of the things this rat sells are garbage. This guy is doomed to fail."

"Over the years, he has deceived hundreds of people."

Many people were shaking their heads.

Hong Dayu frowned and wanted to persuade Tang Chen not to do this.

But Chen Mo waved his hand. The master must have his own ideas for doing this.

Tang Chen didn't care what outsiders thought. He said softly: "Take the thing that looks like a small clock for identification."

Although the stall owner was cunning and cheated many people, he really didn't dare to mess around with so many people watching.

"Okay, I'll have someone come and take a look." The stall owner picked up the small clock and nodded.

The outer layer of the small clock was also wrapped in thick mud. No breath or fluctuations penetrated, and it looked loose and ordinary.

Pedestrians sighed. It must be a loss.

After a while, another red-maned ground rat came. It looked a little old-fashioned and wore a pair of glasses.

The stall owner handed the small bell to his fellow tribesmen, and the surrounding voices all quieted down unconsciously, watching silently.

Soon after, the red-maned mole was surprised and said: "This is the Void Destruction Bell. A man named Jiakang used it in the past. Now his tribesmen are still offering a reward for this small bell, and there are millions of Xianyuan Law Coins."

Wow!

In an instant, the noise became loud.

The eyes of the people in front of the stall changed when they looked at Tang Chen. There was weirdness, shock, and even unbelievable.

The stall owner heard the words and smiled from ear to ear. The rows of teeth made people feel creepy.

"How is it?" Tang Chen raised his eyebrows.

The stall owner hurriedly said: "Sir, you can choose three of them."

He only needs to return the Void Destruction Bell to Jiakang's family, and he can receive millions of Xianyuan Law Coins, which is a windfall.

In the eyes of the stall owner, most of his goods are garbage anyway.

Three pieces don't matter, it doesn't hurt.

Tang Chen took the small hammer that Bingtang had mentioned, and then picked two broken stones.

"Just these three." He smiled lightly.

The stall owner took a look, and then asked quietly: "Sir, is what you chose very valuable?"

"Do you really want to know?" Tang Chen asked back with a smile.

The stall owner saw this look, and for some reason he trembled slightly, and shook his head quickly.

Tang Chen did not stay in front of this stall for long, and continued to walk forward with Hong Dayu, Chen Mo and others.

On the way, Hong Dayu could not help asking: "Tang Chen, is what you chose really a good treasure?"

"Let's count, it's about more than 10 million Xianyuan Law Coins, I estimate." Tang Chen said calmly.

This sentence scared Hong Dayu and others, isn't it a treasure of the Immortal Emperor level?

[Demon Hammer: A weapon once used by the Great Immortal Emperor Molten Demon, which contains secrets and was lost in the interstellar sea after his death...]

Tang Chen glanced at the small hammer in his hand and was very happy.

Of course he was happy to get an Immortal Emperor-level weapon for free.

The only person who could come up with all kinds of free methods was Tang Chen, who had been freeloading on his ancestors.

[White Ancient Dragon Armor: Immortal God-level armor. ]

[Panshan Knife: Immortal God-level weapon, suitable for people who practice the higher laws of the earth system. ]

There were more treasures in the other two stones, but they were reduced to the size of mung beans and were difficult to check.

The White Ancient Dragon Armor was for Chen Mo, and the Panshan Knife was for Xisa.

Tang Chen was strengthening their combat power, and he couldn't protect them all the time.

Tang Chen, who was in a very good mood, continued to move forward, hoping to find good things again.

Boom!

Suddenly, a cold frost blew in from the gap between the crowd, and a fight seemed to have broken out in front.

"Twelve tribes, Bet Uruka, what do you want to do!"

"In our tribe, if you are interested in a girl, you have to approach her directly, hahaha!"

The delicate shouts and the rampant voices intertwined, and were then covered by the noisy voices.

Indistinctly, Tang Chen and the others could see that the Binghua Sect's Bingtang girls were surrounded by people.

One of them was particularly familiar to Tang Chen, who was Uruka who was crushed by him a few months ago.

Hong Dayu's eyes were slightly cold, and he said with a pah, "These people from the Twelve Tribes are like barbarians."

"Let's go, Bingtang sister helped me, we can't let her suffer." Tang Chen narrowed his eyes and grinned.

Although he could also find the violent magic hammer, Bingtang sister kindly reminded him that this was a fate.

In the square, pedestrians around had been pushed away by the people of the twelve tribes.

Bingtang and her beautiful eyes glared at the two people in front of them with anger. One of them was Uruka, who was laughing.

The other one was named Bet, from the Fire Dragon Tribe.

He looked quite heroic, with bronze skin, strong muscles, and a strong and hot breath.

"Sister Bingtang, come with me to the Fire Dragon Tribe." Bet grinned.

Bingtang's eyes were full of disgust, and she said, "If you don't get out of the way, my sister will kill you!"

"Hahaha, what about your sister? I'll take her in too!" Bet laughed wildly.

The people around felt pity when they saw such a cute girl being surrounded, but they couldn't beat Bet Uruka.

Uruka came up with a bad idea and said, "Brother Bet, take her away quickly, so as to avoid changes later."

The twelve tribes still have some bad habits, and they will grab whatever they like, especially in the unowned land of the Interstellar Sea.

Bet nodded slightly and slowly stretched out his arm to grab the rock sugar.

At this time, Tang Chen and others had already approached.

The people of the Twelve Tribes looked fierce and said fiercely: "Get away, don't you know we are the Twelve Tribes?"

"I know, so I will be more ruthless." Tang Chen sneered.

Bang!

Suddenly, a heart-shattering sound of flesh collision sounded.

The tribesmen of the Twelve Tribes flew out, and the whole person almost leaned back.

He knelt heavily on the ground, his face was pale, his eyes bulged, and his appearance was really too miserable.

Uruka's expression changed, and he shouted angrily: "Who!"

The next second, his expression became extremely wonderful, and Tang Chen was reflected in his pupils.

"Your ancestors." Tang Chen grinned.

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