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Chapter six hundred and thirteen, old man, inspection

In recent days, martial arts fans have been in a certain sense of uneasiness.

Sometimes, he would go to the center of the secret warehouse to take a look, where three items were placed solemnly, one with a punched and worn Zhengjing coins, one with a rough jar with ashes, and one with a shabby, sewn skirt.

"How can three such things be worth 800,000 Zhengjing coins?" Wu Mi murmured, but while muttering, she would carefully wipe these things clean.

He couldn't forget Tang Ling's eyes and seriousness. Although his strength is now disdainful, his people have no way to avoid being taken seriously.

"Is this what..." At this time, Wu Mi usually remembers some past events, and then she will hold her pipe in a daze.

Occasionally, when he comes to his senses, he will still be uneasy about the 800,000 yuan of Zhengjing coins. He needs money very urgently, for Chen Ning.

But most of the time is the time, and martial arts fans will not be upset... because that kid is Tang Ling, and because... In short, there are many reasons.

Anyway, this kind of days lasted for a while.

A few days ago, a big news broke out on the sea. Tang Ling got a group of Nether Fish and used it to tempt a group of big figures to establish a contract, which in turn provoked the battle between the Poseidon family and the Star Council...

After learning the news, the martial artists felt a little relieved.

After all, if you get a fish, then his debt should not be a problem, right? Thinking of this, Wu Mi picked up a ball of cotton covered with engine oil and carefully wiped a weapon in front of her. These weapons need maintenance, otherwise they will not be sold at a good price.

We must work hard to save every penny, after all, Tang Ling just should... He signed a contract with so many people, but he knows how much he will be left by then!

The martial artist slowly wiped the weapons in front of him, and his heart was in trouble again...

"Stupid brat." Wu Mi couldn't help but mutter, wondering why he was so obsessed with it. He easily agreed to the boy.

Chenxi lowered his head and was busy aside. When he heard Wu Mi whispering, he couldn't help but pursed his lips. Grandpa remembered that Tang Ling again, right?

However, I have to seize the time to build some weapons. Recently, the Star Council and the Poseidon family have started a war, and some items in the black market have become in short supply, and the weapons have also increased their prices.

At this moment, the slightly dirty door curtain in this small shop hidden deep in the alley was pushed open, and a tall and thin figure appeared in front of the door.

"Who is it?" Chenxi turned his head and took a quick look, then lowered his head.

The small shop of her and her grandfather is generally not doing foreign business. They have their own channels. The black market in Sochi is so lively, but strangers may not necessarily break into it in a year or two.

Compared to Chenxi's shyness, Wu Mi was much more alert. He looked up at the person standing in front of the door and whispered: "Who are you? Who introduced you to?"

"If you don't indicate your identity, you can't do business?" Tang Ling walked into the store and threw two Zhengjing coins in front of the martial arts fan.

"Take it to buy wine."

Wu Mi smiled disdainfully, threw two more Zhengjing coins back to Tang Ling, and said, "I don't need to worry about alcohol. Go out, this store doesn't do business now."

Tang Ling caught two Zhengjing coins and said, "I really don't do business?"

"Don't do it!" The martial artist was almost impatient.

"Okay, I came here and originally planned to pay off my debt of 870,000 yuan. I will do another business by the way. Since it is not welcome, I will leave." While muttering, Tang Ling really turned around and walked towards the door.

He was still muttering: "I'm very busy, I don't know when I will come here next time."

"Still, stop for me." A surprise flashed through Wu Mi's heart. He didn't expect Tang Ling to come so soon. From his figure and voice, he could not tell that this was Tang Ling.

"It's you?" Chenxi also looked up in surprise.

At this time, Tang Ling pulled off her hood and said in her original voice: "It's not me, who is it?"

Looking at Tang Ling's face under his hood, Wu Mi and Chen Xi were stunned. This was a completely different look from Tang Ling. Although they were both oriental faces, their slanted sword eyebrows and slender phoenix eyes were very different from Tang Ling's original pretty appearance, and even more different from Tang Ling's disguise last time.

"Don't worry, I need to pretend to be an identity." Tang Ling Dalala sat down in the martial arts fan's shop.

"Shameful brat." Wu Mi cursed and walked to Tang Ling and sat down.

The voice is from Tang Ling, without deliberate disguise, and this temperament is also from Tang Ling. Wu Fan is also a purple moon warrior, who can sensitively feel Tang Ling's aura.

Chenxi seemed to have forgotten the little unhappiness with Tang Ling last time. After Wu Mi and Tang Ling sat down, they quickly brought two cups of hot water to them.

Tang Ling took the hot water and smiled gently at the girl with her head down, but Chenxi jumped away like a frightened little rabbit.

Tang Ling didn't care either, but after drinking a cup of hot water, he solemnly took out the contract between him and Wu Mi from his body and placed it on the table.

"Mr. Wu, I'm here to pay off my debt today. By the way, I'll do some business with you. Where's my things?" Tang Ling regards those three inconspicuous things in the eyes of others. They are more important than life.

"Girl, go and get it." Wu Mi didn't say anything, and then told her again: "Get the contract by the way."

Soon, three things that Tang Ling regarded as treasures were placed on the table, along with the contract.

Looking at these three things, Tang Ling's eyes suddenly changed, but he was satisfied. The jar and Zhengjing coins were wiped cleanly, and the small skirt was even packed into a wooden box, which was still neatly folded.

Excited, Tang Ling couldn't help but want to pick up the Zhengjing coin. Wu Mi stopped Tang Ling and said, "What about what I want?"

Tang Ling was not angry. His behavior just now was that he didn't understand the rules. He smiled apologetically and then put down his backpack.

Then, Tang Ling took out a large bottle from his backpack, which contained blood-red liquid.

It seems that the bottle has a capacity of five kilograms.

Looking at the bottle, the martial fans immediately became excited.

According to his agreement with Tang Ling, as long as you get the gift from the Eighteen Tails of Sea Gods, it is considered to be a debt clearance, and of course, you also need to match three resources to be promoted to the Purple Moon Warrior.

But this bottle is 5 kilograms!

You should know that the more gifts from the Sea God, the more valuable it is, because a certain amount of money will produce different effects. However, this kind of thing is very precious and no one can accumulate a lot at once.

Therefore, 5,000 1000 is a relatively low market price, which is the market price given by the scattered sea gods.

If the quantity is enough, it is usually sent to the auction house. The price is usually auctioned to one or two taels of 8,000 Zhengjing coins.

Now, there are actually five kilograms in front of the martial arts fan.
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