The beast pattern is easy to master, and the original appearance of the warehouse was restored. Tian Maoping successfully buried Zhou Qingyan's coffin on a small earthen mountain opposite Fengyuan Mountain City. It is a good choice to sleep there. www.qВ5, c0m/天子子子子子. The appetite of the beast is very high. It is 100,000 yuan for supplying Yu Yan before dawn. It is more than enough to add 200,000 yuan to be enough. It is a veritable bottomless dong.

Ouyang Beichen spent 500,000 yuan in activity and used all the beast patterns. In this way, he would have to pay for the bribe disciples in charge of transportation. In addition to the purple killing sword, there were three to eight instants and one flying sword each. The missing and modified scabbards had been restored and patched together, and there was no trace of any change, and it was even slightly optimized. This part of the flying sword was originally reserved for him, but after Yu Yan had completely cut off such ideas. Although there were still 2.45 million yuan on hand, it was actually not much different from being stretched. The storage space expansion process had to stop for a little, and the fragments that could be sold on his body must be taken as soon as possible to meet the needs of time.

Tianyi disciples got up very early, and the bells kept ringing. Fengyuan treasury was busy on the air wharf. Many airships came back from the night, but unfortunately they didn't see Zhou Qinghong stepping on the cloud airship. It would be not difficult if he had helped. I was thinking about where to start, but suddenly saw a familiar figure coming from a distance. I flashed with a light of inspiration and greeted: "Senior Brother Song, I met again today, so I am so destined to be."

"Oh, it turns out it's Haotian. I was dizzy yesterday. You kid didn't shake your feet when you went downstairs. You are so good at drinking! How about the brother fighting for another round later?"

"Come on, what kind of alcohol do I have? It's all Master Zhou's help to block the car, otherwise it's very likely that he would be carried out of the Phoenix Tower. Why did Senior Brother Song come to the pier so early? Are you familiar with the people here?"

Song Mingyu laughed: "Early birds have food to eat, and most of the vegetables, wine and food required by Phoenix Tower must be transported from outside the mountainous area. Many crops are not suitable for cultivation in Mén. I almost never have to go to the air wharf to pick up goods every few days in ten years. Naturally, I am very familiar with various characters. Is Haotian here to find someone? Brother, I will definitely help."

Tian Maoping shook his head: "It's not about looking for someone, I just want to know which senior brother is responsible for delivering goods to Xiao Qingtian. I want to replace him once so that I can help others get the items in."

Song Mingyu suddenly realized: "In recent years, the position of delivering goods to Xiaoqingtianlanghuan Blessing Land is quite popular, all because Miss Zhang sent her to the uncle Muqingqing to practice. This afternoon, there happened to be a truck, which seemed to be the person in charge of Uncle Wang Er, but he was in a proper manner, so he had to find someone else."

"Who are you looking for? If you can replace it once, I would like to thank you with the flying sword."

Song Mingyu turned his head and whispered: "Haotian, I heard from Master Zhou's uncle that you have a supply channel. Can you help your brother with a flying sword of more than six moments? Buy it and give it to your sister-in-law for use."

Tian Maoping was worried about the lack of RMB. Unexpectedly, the business was automatically sent to Mén and smiled and said, "Congratulations to Senior Brother Song for being a good match for the beauty! You are a coincidence that I will be out of stock here a few days later. Now there is a male NV suitable for both Seven-Silent Flying Sword for sale. The price is 850,000 yuan. If you think it's okay, take it, and it's not too late to pay for it another day."

Song Mingyu's eyes lit up and signaled to go to the corner to discuss with Tian Maoping. No one took the Qisun Flying Sword and looked at it carefully. He nodded and praised: "A good guy is better than the flying sword I use now. Eighty-five thousand yuan is 10% cheaper than the market price. Master Zhou's uncle is as good as a god. Haotian does have a treasure. If this deal is done, pay immediately."

The two hit it off, and then Song Mingyu personally led Tian Maoping to find a disciple named Zhang Xiaofu, who was one of the employees responsible for delivering goods to Xiao Qingtian in the afternoon.

Tian Maoping began to whisper: "Senior Brother Zhang, what do you think about this matter? Everyone is a disciple of the Fukuo. If you look down, you will meet him. It is considered a relationship."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaofu was very tough and did not give Song Mingyu face. His head was as if he was shaking his drum: "Uncle Wang Second Master will scold me to death, so let's forget it!"

Song Mingyu made a look, Tian Maoping used a three-in-one flying sword and smiled: "A little gift is not respectable. I have important things to do, and I hope to be compatible."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaofu looked at it, and looked contemptuous. Then he ordered the goods on his own and left the two living people aside. Song Mingyu couldn't hold back his face and said angrily: "Xiao Qingsie's wings are hard. He used to nod and bow, but now he doesn't throw me Song's friend. Haotian, wait a moment, I'll give him some face."

Tian Maoping took out a four-moment flying sword and persuaded: "No need, Senior Brother Song is going to do his own business. I will do it by Zhang Xiaofu. I just have some external things. I don't have to get angry with such people."

The sun was getting higher and higher, and Song Mingyu was afraid of missing the purchase time of Phoenix Tower, so he had to follow the advice and floated far away in the morning light. After leaving, Tian Maoping came to Zhang Xiaofu again and bowed: "Senior Brother Zhang, there is a four-instant flying sword here. It is not that we are silly, but that it involves my brother's lifelong affairs. You must help me."

He spoke kindly, but he never thought that when this guy saw Song Mingyu leave, he became arrogant and waved his arms and said impatiently: "Go, go, go, go, Sishu Feijian also wants to ask for opportunities in front of me, not to be so cold. Is Xiao Qingtian the place you go when you say you go? It is probably because of the silly face. Go back and tell your master that no one can send things through the treasury before the first day of next month. Do you understand?"

Tian Maoping smiled and stepped forward: "Where does Senior Brother Zhang start? You will help me, my brother."

Just as Zhang Xiaofu wanted to swear loudly, he suddenly felt a pain in his abdomen, and his whole body felt like he was placed in an ice cellar. Zhenyuan did things against him and could not even say anything. He heard a hilarious voice in his ears, and then his body was raised toward the disciple's lounge. After a while, he was thrown out on his head and feet.

"Boy, the four-story flying swords are gone, feel the pain first!" As he said that, Tian Maoping gently tucked his fingers on Zhang Xiaofu's sun, shaking like a maggot and burping into his mind. The difference in strength was too great. I heard the boy's "crack" in his throat, and he was already fainting.

"Wake up, you're still far from death! Damn, niào comes out? Look at this prospect."

Tian Maoping stared in front of him. After Zhang Xiaofu woke up, his teeth were trembling and he bowed stutteringly: "Master, please spare the life of Xiao's dog! Who doesn't want any good things? Just because Chen Xijing and Uncle Chen gave the order, he did not want Miss Mén to be disturbed before her birthday, so he cut off many young masters' retreat. Xiao's eyes were ignorant of Mount Tai. Next time he met you, he would definitely take a detour."

"Who is Chen Xijing? Why should he give orders? I will deliver goods to Xiaoqingtian on your behalf in the afternoon. Are there any passive orders? Don't use huā tricks. There are so many disciples in Mén, so it's not surprising that one or two of them are occasionally missing."

Zhang Xiaofu shivered even more violently and replied in tears: "Chen Xijing is the second son of Tianyi's chief financial officer. All the treasury is under the control of his father. Naturally, we must listen to every word he says. If he disobeys his wishes, he will not be able to bear it. My life is very hard."

Tian Maoping said unhappyly: "A big man cries and shut up! I am also a disciple of Fengyuan Fuku. What's wrong with going to Xiaoqingtian on your behalf? If something happens, it's not your turn to carry it. What about the pass talisman? I don't want to say some words a second time..."

Five minutes later, Tian Maoping walked out of the lounge with satisfaction. Zhang Xiaofu had to wait until tomorrow morning to wake up. He went to the city first when he had time in the morning. Yu Yan needed painkiller. When Tianxuan and Zhenyangzi were ruthless, he was as strong as a Triangle Dragon, and he was also bombarded with a disabled person. The damaged organs and carbonized tail had no chance to recover. Perhaps using immature organ beast technology can help it stand up again, but it takes time to communicate and design with heart.

I have to say that Tianyi has amazing purchasing power, and as long as there are good things, you won’t have to worry about not being able to sell them. Qibao Ruyizhai specializes in similar pawn shops. If there is no equipment, it can be processed at a discount. Since it is for the majority of disciples, it is relatively fair. Tian Maoping asked for a clearance treatment, storage belt, Ouyang’s luxury goods, ginseng pieces, four flying swords, and all the unnecessary things are on the counter, and the disciples responsible for receiving goods are dumbfounded.

"Calculate how many yuan you have to exchange for in total, it is equivalent to a million yuan. In addition, is there any good health for the Qibao Ruyizhai? The ones sold in the yào shops are all low-end goods. My friend was seriously injured and had to find a way."

"You wait a moment, I'll go find the shopkeeper."

There was a thousand-person owner in the family. Not long after, a fat old man in size appeared behind the counter, wearing silk and satin, wearing a landlord hat, and the rings on his fingers were brighter than the other, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was very rich. The old man glanced at the counter items and smiled and said, "My surname is Lin. It seems that my little brother has encountered an urgent matter. Our Qibao Ruyizhai has a little treasure. He has asked someone to open a warehouse to pick it up. Please wait a moment."

Boss Lin narrowed his eyes and took the items one by one to look at them. He thought "I've been in such a big business for a long time."

Tian Maoping would not be too stupid to sell important things, leaving a blue silk bracelet, a five-acre immortal stone, a rare earth knife, a purple killing sword, an eight-instant flying sword, a blood diamond necklace, a gold-thread dragon shirt and shoulder armor, a piece of imperial-level monster skin, and a Ming bronze dragon ring given by his cheap father Ouyang Yue.

There is no time left and a row of brocade boxes are listed on the counter, and they are opened one by one to carefully identify them. Except for a bottle of sedative painkillers, the others are all terrifying things. I couldn't help but frown and said, "Boss Lin, I have to go to Ruyizhai to sell my family and friendship. These ancestral objects are treasures in both workmanship and materials. My friend is seriously injured, so I hope to give them a spiritual gift."

The fat old man's face shook and he ordered as if he had made a cruel decision: "Go, carry out the box made of blood stone in the warehouse. For the sake of his friend, I can't hide my own broom and cherish it."
Chapter completed!