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Chapter 5202 Make it beyond redemption(1/3)

"Ancestor, don't Zhao Cangqiong and the others now suspect that the Shengtian Sect is the one who did this?"

Gongsun Liang thought of Xiao Chen's arrogance and finally decided to throw him into the abyss and make him irrecoverable.

"You mean... Chen Xiao is from the Shengtian Sect?"

Gongsun Zhen's eyes widened.

"If we say he is, then he is."

Gongsun Liang lowered his voice and said.

"..."

Gongsun Zhen looked at Gongsun Liang, a little surprised.

I never found this guy to be so ruthless before.

But he likes it.

"Ancestor, you have also seen Chen Xiao's attitude. It is impossible for him to take out the Broken Sword on his own initiative... After what happened just now, if we do anything, even if Zhao Cangqiong and the others don't stop us, there will definitely be various things going on behind the scenes.

statement."

Gongsun Liang said hurriedly.

"As long as Chen Xiao is from the Shengtian Sect, everyone will kill him. No matter how we deal with him, no one will say anything."

"Is this your own idea?"

Gongsun Zhen thought for a while and asked.

"Ah? Yes."

Gongsun Liang hesitated for a moment and then agreed.

"Ancestor, what do you think?"

"Haha, very good."

Gongsun Zhen smiled and patted Gongsun Liang on the shoulder.

"Do you have any specific ideas? Let's discuss it with our ancestor."

"Well, not yet, please let me think about it... Don't worry, I will help you get the broken sword back and make Chen Xiao pay the price."

Gongsun Liang was very happy to be praised by his ancestor.

Just now, he mustered up the courage to say that this was his idea.

In fact, it's a stupid idea.

Now it seems that this move was the right one.

"Okay, think about it carefully, don't be in a hurry."

Gongsun Zhen nodded.

"As long as that kid doesn't leave Sifang City, he won't be able to escape from my grasp, ancestor."

"Hmm... Ancestor, you have to find someone to keep an eye on him and don't let him escape."

Gongsun Liang said hurriedly.

"I'm afraid he will run away as soon as the auction is over."

"Escape? Ha."

Gongsun Zhen sneered.

"In this Sifang City, who can leave without my permission? He can't escape."

"Uh-huh."

Gongsun Liang nodded, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, that boy was dead!

"Three thousand spiritual stones..."

Outside, the sound of bidding kept ringing.

Gongsun Zhen didn't take any further action. His mind was focused on Broken Sword.

Gongsun Liang's words just now reminded him.

When Xiao Chen took the picture of the broken sword, did he know the origin of the broken sword or what?

If he knew it, he would not be able to let Xiao Chen go.

He just guessed that the Broken Sword had an unusual origin... Why did Xiao Chen want to film it?

As for Xiao Chen's murder, arson, and looting of the basement... he didn't think about it at all.

Even if Gongsun Liang falsely accused Xiao Chen of doing it, he felt it was impossible.

No matter how strong a young man is, how can he have the courage?

Moreover, Xiao Chen was only two people, so it was impossible for him to take away so many things.

"Five thousand...deal."

The auction items were sold for five thousand spirit stones.

"The auction item below is a defensive treasure garment, a middle-grade magic weapon..."

On the auction stage, the old man said loudly.

When I heard the word 'magic weapon', the atmosphere at the scene immediately changed.

Magical weapons are inherently rare and extremely valuable.

What's more, it's still a middle-grade magic weapon!

Even Zhao Ritian, the weapon refiner, looked over.

"I didn't expect that there is a middle-grade magic weapon..."

Zhao Ritian sat up straight, thought of something, and looked at Zhao Cangqiong again.

"Third brother, if I'm optimistic about it, you can get me the spiritual stone."

"..."

Zhao Cangqiong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he still nodded.

"Middle-grade magic weapon... magic weapon, magic weapon, magic weapon is divided into three grades, upper, middle and lower... This is not too precious, right?"

Xiao Chen was also somewhat interested.

"The middle-grade magic weapon is already very precious..."

Wang Pingbei corrected.

"You said that high-grade spiritual stones are also very precious."

Xiao Chen looked at Wang Pingbei and asked.

"Forehead……"

Wang Pingbei didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Is it...precious?"

Xiao Chen said, making a 'tower' shape.

Wang Pingbei looked at Xiao Chen's movements, thought about it for a moment, then understood what he meant, and shook his head.

"That's definitely gone. The treasures of big forces are usually top-grade magic weapons...even the best."

"The best? Aren't magic weapons divided into three grades?"

Xiao Chen was confused.

"Normally speaking, it's the third grade, but above the top grade, there's also the top grade... However, top grade magic weapons are too rare."

Wang Pingbei shook his head and gestured at the shape of the 'tower'.

"It is said that this thing is only close to the best..."

"Okay, that is to say, this middle-grade magic weapon is already very rare, right?"

Xiao Chen nodded and had an idea.

"Yes, especially the defensive magic weapon, which is even more rare."

Wangping North Road.

"Compared with our clothes? Doesn't it also have a defensive effect?"

Xiao Chen touched the clothes, which he bought before. There was some ice silk.

"It's completely different. It's a world of difference."

Wang Pingbei smiled bitterly.

"Then I'm a little interested."
To be continued...
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