Chapter 18: Solanum nigrum
Chapter 18:
There is an ancient building in the east of Fenglin City. The door tower of dozens of feet makes people feel a deep sense of oppression before approaching, so that no one dares to stay within 100 meters.
There were only two guards dressed in golden clothes standing outside its door, but the faint air emitted from them made people feel like there were hundreds of well-trained imprisoners standing there.
Although the two guards didn't move, the place where their eyes fluttered was like a sword cut, which made people dare not pay attention.
However, in this place that has been rarely visited by people, four figures suddenly appeared.
"The peak of gathering energy!"
Zhuo Fan murmured as he walked here, followed by Luo Yunshang, Luo Yunhai and Pang commanding three people. Different from Zhuo Fan's temperament, when he saw the eyes of the two guards, the three of them were already stiff, and they almost forgot to walk, almost moved with their bodies.
"stop!"
When Zhuo Fan came to the door, the two guards reached out and stopped his way, shouting, "Dare you go to Qianlong Pavilion?"
"Trouble telling me, return to Miss Yunzhuang Luo family, Luo Yunshang begs to see the manager here." Zhuo Fan looked at the front without glancing at the two guards.
Seeing this scene, the two guards looked at each other, and they couldn't help but wonder.
There are many people coming to see Qianlong Pavilion's directors in the wind and the city, but anyone who comes to see is not humble and trembling, accompanied by a smiley face. As arrogant as this kid, they are still seeing them for the first time today.
"Luo family, I haven't heard of it. We are in charge of this kind of unknown soldier!" One of the guards said coldly.
Hearing this, Luo Yunshang lowered her head secretly. For the imperial family VII, such as Qianlong Pavilion, the Luo family is not even as good as ants. Not to mention the formation of alliances, people do n't even see themselves even when they meet.
"Zhuofan ..."
Luo Yunshang pulled La Zhuofan's sleeves, but she hadn't waited for her to speak. Zhuofan had thrown away and sneered: "I can't see that is your master's business, and it's not enough for two slaves to replace the master Master. "
"What are you talking about?" The two guards shouted, their faces ruffled, and the whole body suddenly let go.
All of a sudden, everyone felt a stagnation of breath, and they stepped back and forth a few steps. Only Zhuo Fanqiang sighed, standing on the spot, shouting: "Is it true that the Royal Family of the Seventh treats guests like this? Well, it's really not as well-known as meeting."
"stop."
At this moment, a squeal was heard, and a young girl in white slowly came out from inside. The two guards heard a hurry and bowed to the woman with respect: "Miss, someone is making trouble."
"I just heard what you said just now, but you are wrong. The visitor is a guest, and it must not be rude." The girl glanced coldly at the two, reprimanded, and then smiled at Zhuo Fan again, "Sir, We meet again."
"It's you?"
Zhuo Fan and Pang commander were surprised together, this girl turned out to be the girl they met in Fangshi.
But in this way, things are easier to handle.
Zhuo Fan smiled inwardly, but his face was quiet, and said lightly: "I didn't expect that Miss was a person in Qianlong Pavilion, and was disrespectful and disrespectful."
With a slight smile, the girl nodded and said, "Little girl Longkui, doing some chores in Qianlong Pavilion, I don't know what the husband is coming for?"
"It's no secret, in Zhuo Fan, the housekeeper of Xialuo, because of his family's downfall, he also heard that Qianlong Pavilion is the first family of Yu Empire's Jianbao today, so he accompanied the young lady to change the seller's treasure."
"Oh?" Unconsciously, Long Kui smiled and nodded to Luo Yunshang, and then looked at Zhuo Fan: "The treasure that the sir wants to sell, the little girl must see it, please please."
Said that Longkui led the way, Zhuo Fan followed with three cowering, only to leave the two guards staring blankly at the disappearance of their backs before looking at each other, Mumbled: "Just that man ... is Miss's friend?"
"No, my friends who are so shabby, it is estimated that they want to practice a hand. When the baby they brought out does not meet the wishes of the lady, they will naturally be kicked out. Then, hehehehe ..."
"Yes, we must teach this group of people, especially the unbelievable Zhuofan. But if they take out the baby, they will please the lady ..."
"That's impossible, just because they are so poor, it's good to be able to take out a piece of black jade, ha ha ha ..."
Hearing this remark, the other guard laughed loudly, and began to rub his hands, ready to do a little work ...
On the other hand, Longkui brought four people to a magnificent house. After the four people sat down, Longkui smiled and said, "I don't know what treasures, so come out and give the little girl a appreciation."
Zhuo Fan looked at Longkui, and the corner of his mouth didn't feel upset.
This little girl does not seem to eat fireworks, but she is extremely savvy. Just before the door, Zhuo Fan is sure that the little girl must know all about it, but she is using those two guards to test them to determine the countermeasures for business negotiations.
If they just gave a hint of surrender outside the door, I am afraid this little girl's attitude will be extremely tough now.
However, although this girl is a personal essence, it is still too tender in front of the old demon Zhuo Fan.
Uh!
Zhuo Fan shook his hand, and a picture was displayed in front of her, with strange graphics densely painted on it. However, it was such a plausible thing that her eyes were fixed at once.
With both hands, he took the picture slowly, and looked at it carefully as if touching the treasure.
Luo Yunshang and Pang Tong met, but looked at each other strangely. This painting was painted by Zhuo Fan last night, when they saw only one feeling at that time, what kind of thing is this?
But at this moment, it seems that the value of this painting is quite high.
"Mr. Zhuo Fan, how much do you want to sell?" Long Kui put away the scroll and looked at Zhuo Fan again, but in his eyes, a layer of seriousness had already appeared.
"Miss Long is a treasure expert. I already saw it when I was in Fangshi. You can make a price." Zhuo Fan smiled and said lightly.
Biting his lips lightly, Longkui looked at Zhuo Fan's deep eyes, knowing that this person is also an expert, and could not cheat, so he said: "How about 200,000 spirit stones?"
"What, two hundred thousand?"
Luo Yunshang's breath didn't feel stagnant, and he stood up in shock.
Even when they returned to Yunzhuang in their heyday, the spirit stone in Zhuang had not reached 50,000 pieces, but Zhuo Fan's painting, which did not know what it was, was directly offered for 200,000?
Commander Pang also looked at all this with a stunned expression, and his head was instantly short-circuited, unable to think.
Looking at the performance of these two people, a little contempt flashed in Longkui's eyes.
Fuck, the old lady is driving high, this group of native leopards.
But once she saw Zhuo Fan's inexplicable smile, sitting quietly on the seat, her eyes became solemn again.
The real treasure master is this butler ...
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Synopsis of The Novel:
When Lin Fan finds himself reincarnated as the hero of his favorite novel, it marks the beginning of a dark path. He inherits not only the body of a hero but also the memories of a Great Demon Emperor. Instead of following the righteous path, he relishes in using his strength to dominate everyone around him, treating them as mere tools for his own desires. The women he encounters are nothing more than objects to satisfy his lust, while his thirst for power grows uncontrollably. His ultimate goal is to seize control of the world, with no concern for anyone's fate but his own.