"Traitor, traitor! Haha..." He rose into the air, like stepping on a ladder, with his eyes covered by a mask, and his cold light was like ice. "Since that's the case, then those who lived for me in the secret realm of gods and demons..."

"Just return it!"

"Smack!"

A crisp slap sounded along with footsteps, and a cold voice sounded from behind Jiang Han, but it was a biting murderous aura, "Okay! Cough, those hypocrites should have killed them all, Cough, no one left!"

Jiang Han frowned slightly and said indifferently: "I said, don't bother me if you're fine."

"Why dare not refuse to obey Lord Ice Demon's orders! I had to come today, and it was something that I hoped for..." Another voice sounded, warm and elegant, making people feel relaxed.

brush!

Jiang Han suddenly turned around, as if his actual eyes were fixed on the two, "Take it serious?"

One of the two men was dressed in black at night, with pale and stiff and cold faces. He bent over and covered his mouth and coughed from time to time, and was waving away a sick person.

The other one is a scholar's blue shirt and a hand-cranked folding fan, but there is a blank space on it.

A faint smile curled up at the corner of his mouth and nodded slightly at Jiang Han. His eyes were clearly black and white, as bright as stars.

"What are you lying to?!" The sick girl spoke coldly.

"How can the sickly tuberculosis talk to Bing♀, w≦ww. Lord Demon?" The scholar in green shirt smiled faintly, but his words changed, and said, "However, what the sickly tuberculosis says is the fact. Lord Demon, I will deceive you, but there is no benefit."

Jiang Han's mouth twitched without a trace. He did not answer, but instead ran straightened his body and rushed in one direction, like a ghost.

The scholar in the green shirt looked at each other and the sick man without seeing any movement. His figure still disappeared.

The next moment, he appeared behind Jiang Han.

...

A towering pavilion with a plaque hanging on it, with the three words "Wanbao Pavilion" written on it.

This is the tallest building in Giant Stone City, even more gorgeous than the city lord's mansion. At this time, its door was wide open, and several lamps were erected inside, illuminating the entire hall.

This is one of the few stores that remain closed at night.

Wanbao Pavilion, the largest trading place in Giant Stone City, even the city lord dares to be too presumptuous here, and needs to abide by the rules.

Because, this is just a branch!

"Hello, three guests. Is there anything I can help?" A pretty maid walked up and bowed to Jiang Han and the other two.

Jiang Han didn't say anything, but just turned his head to look at the scholar in green clothes.

"Let's take a look." The scholar in green clothes smiled and said, nodding slightly at the maid, with a gentle face.

The maid's cheeks turned red in an instant, and her eyes looked at the scholar in blue, with a hint of obsession.

Jiang Han frowned, and the meaning of ice cold spread around with it as the center.

The pretty maid suddenly woke up, but she was confused and didn't know why.

"Don't waste my time." Jiang Han snorted coldly.

The maid was startled and thought Jiang Han was talking about herself. She was a little at a loss and became pale.

"Go down." The scholar in Qingshan smiled and waved to the maid.

As soon as he finished speaking, the maid turned around and left without any hesitation.

Jiang Han's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of solemnity flashed.

This scholar in Qingshan, code-named Qingyi, has extremely mysterious methods and a strong cultivation level.

When facing this Qingyi, Jiang Han was not sure without revealing his trump card.

People in black who are like tuberculosis, as their code name, are called tuberculosis ghosts. They use poisons well. All the people killed by them are poisoned and died!

Both of these people are extraordinary, but they are all subordinates!

However, in Jiang Han's opinion, this is just a nominal subordinate.

According to Qingyi, it was the "boss" who sent them to protect Jiang Han, and no other information was disclosed.

Jiang Han has always been confused. Why did these two guys who seem to be very different become partners?

"Mr. Ice Demon, please follow me."

The scholar in the green shirt walked in one direction with his eternal and gentle smile.

Jiang Han followed without saying a word and looked around at the Wanbao Pavilion.

Although he has been joining the Phantom for a month, he has never known the way to contact him. These people have always come to him.

The purple witch disappeared after completing the "procedures" for him, just told him that he would meet him when the boss had time.

Suddenly, Jiang Han stopped, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the two big guys with a tiger back and bear waist at a stall not far away.

"These two people..."

He pondered and always felt that these two backs were very familiar.

"Lord Ice Demon?"

When the scholar in the green shirt stopped Jiang Han and spoke in confusion, he followed Jiang Han's gaze and looked at the two big guys quickly searched in his mind, and finally came to the conclusion: he was unknown, just a little person!

"These two are the reasons for the great masters?" he asked casually.

Jiang Han did not answer, he took steps and walked towards the two big guys.

The scholar in green shirt frowned slightly and followed the sick man.

"This place is not far from Baiyun City, it is possible." Jiang Han thought in his heart, and had roughly determined the identities of the two.

He can barely be considered an old friend.

As soon as he reached the front, Jiang Han was shocked to find that these two guys were actually sitting and sleeping soundly, but it was not too strange to think of the two guys' personalities at the time.

After looking at the two of them for a few glances, he set his eyes on the pile of objects placed on the white cloth and picked up one casually.

"Your vision is really good!" Just as Jiang Han picked up the thing, the two of them opened their eyes at the same time, one of them spoke with a smile on his face.

"You can pick a treasure with just one pick!" the other answered.

"For the sake of being destined to be with the guest, I will give you a 20% discount... No, 60% discount!"

"Just six hundred gold coins!"

"This treasure is yours!"

The two of them sang and reunited, which made Jiang Han stunned. The moment he picked up the thing, the system gave it information.

【Old Bowl】(garbage)

Introduction: Useless garbage, worthless.

Level: None

Jiang Han was shocked!

How thick should these two guys be able to make a broken bowl called a treasure, and even sell 600 gold coins!

On the side, the scholar in blue shirt smiled and nodded frequently, as if he agreed with the words of the two great men.

The sick tuberculosis watched coldly, with chills in his eyes.

"How is it? Are the guests satisfied?" One of the big men saw Jiang Han "thoughtful" and hurriedly said, "If you are not satisfied, there are still many treasures here, all 60% off!"

Jiang Han's mouth twitched for a while and suddenly smiled.

"But I don't know where you robbed these things? Can you tell me, and I rob you too!"

"Li Dalong, Li Erhu!"
Chapter completed!