Tang Zheng held Feng Le's hand and kept holding it. He kept "respecting for a long time" and had been looking down on him for at least a dozen times, hoping to have been looking down on his eighteen generations of ancestors for a long time.

Feng Le tried to break free from his hands several times, but he failed.

Only by success can one be a coincidence!

What Tang Zheng was stuck was the key to the Shaofu in his hand. Without using the star power, just one slight slap would be enough to control anyone who had insufficient PK experience.

After lying for a long time for more than ten or twenty times, Tang Zheng let go of his hand: "Brother Feng Le wants the Zi Yu Zhen Luan Pearl so much?"

When he called out the four words "Brother Fengle", he saw Fengle's eyes flashing!

Obviously, the other party didn't want to be brother to him at all!

Feng Le took the initiative to call Brother Tang Zheng, which was a show-off, but if Tang Zheng took it seriously, it would be an insult to Feng Le.

Tang Zheng saw too many financial supporters in his previous life, so he was not surprised by the so-called gentlemanly demeanor of "who deserves a beating" and immediately continued: "In fact, it is not impossible to transfer the purple jade true phoenix pendant to you..."

The children of Tangjiabao and all the onlookers held their breath.

Several buyers who had just bought things did not leave immediately, wanting to wait and see the fun.

Because, from Tang Zheng's tone, it seems that there is still room for negotiation?

"The direct disciple of the Qintian Sect even had the astrological sign light up. What else do you have to say? It must have given it."

"Being a guest official in Tangjiabao is definitely not as good as being a guest official in the Qintian Sect..."

"Others' disciples of the Imperial Heaven Sect don't bully him. They pay as much as they should. What else is there to be upset?"

Feng Le stood between them, listening to their words, and a slight smile slowly appeared on his lips.

It turned out that that person was just a guest minister of Tangjiabao.

Even if the lord of Tangjia Fort saw him revealing the clan-level astrology of the Qintian Sect, Wangtian Chibi, and showing his identity as a direct disciple, he would probably hand over the Zi Yu Zhenluan Pink!

Just as Feng Le's chin was raised a little more, Tang Zheng's smile came again: "You can leave a contact information..."

Feng Le frowned: "What's wrong?"

"If I don't want to use it one day, or find a better pendant, I can transfer it to you a second-hand one." Tang Zheng said seriously.

"..." Feng Le sucked in in one breath, but didn't spit it out.

"Well, the price is, I can sell it to you a little less. Because the Zi Yu Zhenluan Pearl is a pendant made of Qingcheng, even if it is a second-hand one, the price can't be lower!"

“…”

"I think about it, I'll lose one hundred taels of purple gold, right?"

The children of Tangjiabao were a little laughing and couldn't hold back. The price of the Zi Yu Zhenluan Pearl in the Jubao Pavilion was only 180 taels. If Tang Zheng sold him three hundred taels of purple gold less than one hundred taels, he would not only sell it for a second-hand one, but also earn twenty taels!

As expected, business still has to do this!

The smile on Feng Le's face is already a little unrestrained...

"Haha." He glanced at Tang Zheng deeply, without saying much, barely supporting the last "gentleman demeanor" and smiled, turned around and left.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he left, all the children of Tangjiabao replied from behind: "Haha!"

Feng Le almost couldn't hold his feet firmly and fell to the ground.

Although there is no problem with "hehe" itself, for some reason, when he heard the uniform collective "hehe" and he had practiced the gentlemanly demeanor for more than ten years, he was immediately burned by a nameless fire!

...

Back in Jubao Pavilion, Tang Zheng pulled a colorful silk and started processing it.

The colorful silk flew quickly in his hands, and soon became shiny and dazzling from gray.

While helping him with the materials, Ban Yilou glanced at him: "That's the direct disciple of the Qintian Sect. Are you not afraid that he will cause trouble for you?"

"How could it be?" Tang Zheng waved his hand and smiled, "When he saw that the young man was a person who talked about face, how could he do that kind of thing?"

"Then you still held his hand for a long time and wiped such a big handful of Dark Soul Incense up?" Ban Yilou looked at Tang Zheng's hand with disgust, and was already immune to his delusion.

"Who else should I ask what you sold in Jubao Pavilion is for?" Tang Zheng gave him a blank look, "At age, I still learn from young people's gossip!"

"Am I gossiping? Old man, I'm considering the business of Jubao Pavilion, worried about your life safety." Ban Yilou said with his beard blowing.

Tang Zhengyixiao: "The Qintian Sect is so awesome? Do you dare to touch the people from Jubao Pavilion?"

Ban Yilou thrust his chest: "Of course I don't dare."

Tang Zheng said, "What else is there?"

"But you have something to do with Jubao Pavilion?"

"Don't you know? I am the seventh uncle of who is here..." Tang Zheng waved his hand, "I won't talk about it anymore! We should focus on our business, what will happen next after we have processed the materials?"

Ban Yilou looked suspicious.

Judging from past experience, something that will surely be exciting will happen shortly after Tang Zheng broke the topic.

...

The sun gradually sets.

Tang Xiaotang and the others went to have supper instead and continued to be busy in the night.

Tang Zheng, who had been in Jubao Pavilion, was listening to the old man in class talking about the key points of casting while practicing star power, looked at the sky and finally stopped.

He held the palm of his hand that had been shaking with Fengle and held up a small plate that looked very much like a mosquito coil plate.

Suddenly, a small red dot appeared on it.

"Old man, count from here to the right, what are the places of about five or six shops?" Tang Zheng asked.

"Wufeng's Restaurant." Ban Yilou glanced at his plate, "Damn Soul Xiang reacted?"

"Yes." Tang Zheng grabbed a bottle of medicine in the outer cabinet and said to Ban Yi's corridor, "Get money in the bag."

As he said that, before Ban Yilou could whisper a few words, he flashed out of the gate of Jubao Pavilion.

Outside Jubao Pavilion, Tang Xiaotang and the others were still busy.

Tang Zheng's eyes turned and soon found a figure: "Azhi, Azhi!"

Azhi turned around, glanced at him, and moved over reluctantly...

Tang Zheng stretched out his hand and touched his head.

Azhi's breath stagnated, and he stared at Tang Zheng with wide eyes - he was mentally prepared this time, but he still didn't dodge!

"Azhi, come here, I'll tell you a secret." Tang Zheng showed a thief smile.

"..." Azhi felt that nothing was good, but at the same time, he was curious about the word "secret".

Tang Zheng lowered his voice and whispered: "Actually, I have the ability to predict."

Azhi looked at him strangely and curled his lips, "Uncle, you figure it out! I am twelve years old this year, not two years old!!"

"Don't believe it?" Tang Zheng narrowed his eyes.

"Don't believe it!" Azhi replied firmly.

"Will you bet?" Tang Zheng smiled.

"..." Azhi looked at him suspiciously, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "How to bet?"

He spent several days with Tang Zheng and would no longer be fooled by him.

Tang Zheng continued to lower his voice: "It's very simple, stone scissors!"

As he said that, he explained the rules of stone scissors to Azhi.

Azhi nodded: "Well, it's very fair! Only when you really have the ability to predict will you know what I'm going to do next."

Tang Zheng smiled and said "Yeah" twice.

So the two began to use stone scissors.

Once, twice, three times...

Five times, ten times, twenty times...

Azhi's eyes became more and more shocked from the beginning when they were disdainful and cold.

Until he lost thirty times in a row, he raised his head and looked at Tang Zheng suddenly.

"How is it?" Tang Zheng rubbed his sore wrist.

"Hmph," Azhi turned his head and said, "I am willing to accept the loss. Tell me, what are you asking me to do?"

Tang Zheng smiled and pointed to the "Wufeng Restaurant" not far away, raising flags in the wind, and asked, "Did you see it?"

Azhi nodded: "You want me to destroy that store? I'm so stupid, wait."

"Stop it!" Tang Zheng smiled, and a black line immediately appeared...

"What are you doing?" Azhi tilted his head.

"Let's go!" Tang Zheng shuddered into his head, "Go to that tavern with me for dinner!"

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