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Chapter 610 Crossing the Border Town 3

"Hmph, I'm so angry."

Murong Haotian couldn't figure it out, so he could only curse secretly.

"Don't let me meet her again!"

Murong Haotian thought, and fell asleep.

There was nothing to say all night, and the waves in Luoyang City were calm.

And the former Kongtong Sect members who were still in the Taihang Mountains, who were heading to Luoyang, Zhongzhou, and now the disciples of the Xingsu Sect are temporarily camping in the Taihang Mountains to rest.

Perhaps soon after, when this group of people enters Zhongzhou, the rampage begins.

...

The next day.

Lin Fangyouyou woke up and opened his slightly sleepy eyes, but found that Tang Wan had already woken up, and her cold and tender eyes were looking at him.

"Wan'er?"

Lin Fang blinked and shouted.

Tang Wan seemed to have been watching for a long time and was still a little dazed. When she heard Lin Fang's words, she realized that Lin Fang had woken up. A red glow flashed quickly across her face and she said softly: "You are awake."

Lin Fang looked at her with a smile and said, "Wan'er, we haven't gotten married yet. I haven't seen you look at me like this before. Is my Wan'er going to exercise the power of his wife now?"

When Tang Wan heard this, she felt a little embarrassed. The beauty of the Iceberg could not withstand such teasing. She snorted and was about to get up.

Lin Fang didn't stop her, but just looked at her with a smile.

"When you were in the maple forest, you were obedient, shouting from senior sister one by one, and now you are just talking about something..."

Tang Wan sat in front of the mirror and combed her hair slightly.

Lin Fang also got up, tidied up his clothes, smiled bitterly, and said, "That's different. It turns out that you are still a senior sister, but now, I have not yet married my wife."

Tang Wan's face turned red again, but she nodded slightly.

A quarter of an hour later, the two walked downstairs and ate some food in the lobby of the inn.

"Wan'er, I have asked the people of the Hengshan disciples to send them back to Hengshan. I guess they should have returned to Hengshan now, and the mission we came out this time has been completed."

Lin Fang said.

"Well, after they go back, the elders of the sect don't have to worry anymore."

Tang Wan nodded.

"So what about now, are we going back to Hengshan?"

Tang Wan asked.

Lin Fang smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said, "We have formed a grudge with Ding Chunqiu. Ding Chunqiu has great martial arts skills and cannot let him live, otherwise he might attack Hengshan. We now have enough strength to deal with Ding Chunqiu."

Tang Wan is only at the first level of the Imperial Air Realm. If the strange cold power burst out, it might be possible to deal with Ding Chunqiu, but she was also very uncertain. She heard Lin Fang say "we" instead of "me", so she felt a little sweet in her heart. She said softly:

"I will accompany you wherever you are going."

It is a matter to deal with Ding Chunqiu. Tang Wan knew that Lin Fang must have to avenge his family's blood feud. As the saying goes, husband and wife follow her, she naturally also has to follow her.

Lin Fang smiled slightly.

After breakfast, the two walked out of the inn. As for where to go and where to go, Lin Fang did not. Finally, Lin Fang was able to find Tang Wan, and Lin Fang planned to accompany Tang Wan for a good walk. This Luoyang City may have been the shadow of Tang Wan's childhood, and Lin Fang did not want Tang Wan to be in the shadow all the time.

By eight or nine o'clock, there were already people coming and going in Luoyang City. Many people got up early in the morning, selling shouting on the streets of the shopping malls, or setting up stalls on the streets of antiques.

Lin Fang and Tang Wan happened to come to an antique street. Since it was still early, there were not many people on the antique street. At least the huge gaps between the crowds could be seen, which was relatively sparse.

"Stand owner, how do you sell these things?"

In front of a street stall on the side of the road, several young men stood, pointing to a bunch of antiques on the street stall and said.

The stall owner was a white-bearded old man with a kind face. He said, "Small items, one tael of silver, one big items, one ten tael of silver."

But in front of the stall owner, there were many antiques with different patterns, including porcelain, bronze, and some strange things, and even many rusty iron tools, such as swords and other swords.

"Old guy, who are you cheating on?"

A young man in blue robe pointed at the old man's nose and said, "You are just broken things, but you dare to sell them at this price? Can this broken iron sword be worth ten taels of silver?"

"Old guy, don't you know who we are? We are the young masters of the three great families in Luoyang City! Of course, there is money, but do you think we are fools and you can get cheated for nothing?"

Another young man in the robe shouted angrily, looking extremely angry.

These three are the sons of the three major families in Luoyang City. They are rich in financial resources and like to have fun on weekdays. To put it bluntly, the three are playboys in the family. They have similar scents and get together.

"Old guy, can you recognize us? If you dare to open a random price and set up a stall like this, we will make you unable to survive in Luoyang City. Do you believe it?"

The last young man in black robe stared at the old man who was setting up a stall fiercely, but it scared the old man very much.

"Three sirs, but we all set the price on this antique street."

The old man said a little aggrievedly, pointing to the street stalls elsewhere. This is their old rule, and most of the things they sell are real, many of them are dug out of the tomb, and a small number are purchased.

Although they don’t know many things themselves and don’t know whether they are true or false, this does not prevent them from selling them. In fact, this old man is also a bit thief.

If the whole antique street does this, then these three will not blame him. The old man also saw that these three young men are the playboys of the three great families, who do not do serious things, run out to hang out, eat, drink and have fun every day. I guess he was in great interest and went shopping in this antique street.

Unfortunately, I happened to come to him.

"Hmph, I don't care. Although your sword is rusty, it looks pretty good. I only want one or two silver dollars if I want it."

The young man in purple robe said.

"Sir, you... I'm a small business----"

The old man was about to say something, but saw that the three of them looked bad and their eyes were fierce. The old man immediately shrank his head and did not dare to say anything else.

"Also, although the gun is broken, it seems that it has been a few years. I have also asked for one or two silvers, I have taken it away."

The young man in the robe picked up a broken spear on the street stall, which was about four feet long, and he could clearly see the broken marks at the gun handle.

The old man's expression changed, but after looking at the three of them, he had to swallow the words in his mouth.

"This knife is good, it is more domineering, and it is just right for me. One or two silver dollars, no more."

The young master of blue robe also picked up a knife. This knife was the most complete of the three items. Although it had not been cut, if the rust on the surface was removed, it would definitely be a brand new good knife.

"Sir, I..."
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