Chapter 1854: False

The woman in black is black in front of her eyes and is about to suffocate.
Killing the father and enemies is in front of her, but she is not only unable to revenge, she even has to take her own life, which makes her feel desperate.
It’s strange to blame, she is too angry, too impulsive, never thought about it, with her own power, will it be the opponent of the enemy.
but……
Kill the father's hatred!
When you have worked hard to find an enemy, who can still be calm?
Tears rushed out of disappointment, and the woman in black sighed in her heart, remembering the words of her father who often licked himself when he was a child -
"The world of the monk, the weak and the strong, the cruelty is not to be merciful. When the father is there, he will bless you forever, but if one day, the father is gone, you have to take care of yourself..."
At that time, she did not understand, the father was jealous, and the father was too much, and the father never regarded himself as an adult.
But now...
What she missed most was her father. The last thing she regretted was that she did not understand her father's good intentions early!
Remorse, annoyance, anger, helplessness is like a landslide and tsunami, drowning her heart and turning into endless despair.
"Dao You, this woman is very good, how can you give her to me?"
Daddy, someone gave a scornful laugh.
The old man in the gray coat sighed and said, "Can you, how is a Taojing sold to you?"
"A Taoist?"
That person is a glimpse.
"In my eyes, this idiot-like woman is worth a Tao."
The gray-clothed old man said indifferently.
There was a sneer in the vicinity.
Most of the monks who came to the underground black market were not good, and there was no shortage of wicked people. They would not care about a woman’s life and death.
"Let her go."
At this time, Lin Xun’s figure appeared in the field, his eyes were cold, and he looked at the old man in the gray robe.
"Hey, heroes save the United States?"
"Hey, the road is not easy to help, but now there are such people in this world?"
Not waiting for the reaction of the old man in the gray robe, the other monks on the scene began to squat, and the words were full of jokes and mockery.
"Friends, have you seen them, they are laughing at you, are you sure to save her?"
The old man in gray is disdainful.
"It’s just so arrogant to do evil, and it’s being laughed at by doing good things. This world... is really getting more and more disappointing.

Lin sighed.
"Do good things?"
The crowd was laughing again.
The old man in the gray coat said coldly: "The good and evil, black and white, good or bad in this world... never matter. What is important is who can control the life and death."
"is it."
Lin searched and did not see him move.
boom!
The old man in the gray coat only felt the power of Pei Mo Mo, and the body was suppressed by the 100,000 mountains, and he slammed into the ground.
At the same time, the woman in black was saved.
The laughter in the field came to an abrupt end, and many monks showed their color.
Only then did they realize that this young man who was ridiculed by them was a powerful character!
"It's you, Lu Bo!"
Daddy, the woman in black made an incredible scream.
Seeing the gray-haired old man who was suppressed in the ground, it was like being broken into disguise and becoming a young man with a good instrument!
"How could it be you, we are all engaged, my father is as good to you, you... how can you do this kind of thing..."
The black woman’s face is white and she’s all stunned, and she can’t believe her eyes.
The nearby monks can't help but the cold, this guy actually killed his future father-in-law?
Enough!
The youth look is obviously flustered, not as calm as before.
The woman in black is obscured by tears. This is too much, and my father is actually killed by his fiancé...
This made her whole person collapse.
Seeing this, Lin Xun flexed his finger and slammed, the young man twitched and made a painful roar, and all the repairs were abolished.
"Girl, there is revenge, there are complaints and complaints."
Lin searched for this sentence and turned away. From beginning to end, no one dared to stop.
No one dared to laugh at it. Many people even faintly admire a little admiration. In this world... the strong person who is doing this "good thing"... really is not much...
Going halfway, there was a scream of screaming behind him.
Lin Xun didn't have to look back and knew that the young man must have been killed.
As for the grief and bitterness in the heart of a woman in black, Lin Xun can only report sympathy. From beginning to end, he is only a passer.
"Daoyou, although I don't agree with your approach, I admire it in my heart."
On the way, Xie San silent for a moment, said, "However, in this underground black market, I still have to advise you, it is best not to be kind."
Lin Xun did not care.
Not long after, under the guidance of Xie San, Lin Xun entered an ancient temple.
As soon as he entered, Lin Xun noticed that the temple was covered with a heavy ban and was extremely strict.
When Xie San left, he stopped talking and finally sighed softly, shaking his head and leaving.
In the hall, there are three people sitting in the middle, a middle-aged black robe, which must be like ink, such as cold electricity, and the atmosphere is overcast.
Around it, they are a white-haired old man and a glamorous woman.
The white-haired old man is stroking a golden abacus, his eyes are kind and harmonious.
The glamorous woman is exposed, her are towering, her body is white, and her long and slender thighs are lazy. The pair is beautiful and watery, and the body is full of mature and seductive charm. .
When Lin looked at his eyes, he judged that the middle age of the black robe was a great saint. The white-haired old man and the glamorous woman were the true sanctuary.
It is already amazing that these forces are resting in Lin'an City.
After all, Lin'an City is just one of the tens of thousands of cities in Qingzhou. This is located in the black market of the underground world of Lin'an City. It is not easy to have three sacred characters at once.
Of course, regardless of whether the other party is not simple, Lin Xun does not care.
In his current realm, even the emperor dare to fight, how can he put a big holy and two true holy in his eyes?
"What do you want to sell?"
The black robe in the bureau was quietly opened in the middle of the year, and his eyes looked like a knife, but he did not see anything.
At this time, Lin Xun, breathe back, plain and uninhibited, but also intentionally concealed identity, which may allow the other party to see through their own details.
"How much is such a treasure?"
Lin looked for his hand and took out a treasure.
"Three thousand six hundred crystals." The black robe was slightly looked at in the middle age. It seemed to be somewhat disappointing, and a number was reported.
"Is it too little?"
This strain of treasure medicine is placed in the outside world, at least worth 5,000 yuan!
The enchanting woman smirked and said: "Daoyou, here is the black market, the price is naturally much lower than the outside world, unless there are many treasures to sell, the price is negotiable."
Lin Xun sighed, a wave of sleeves, a pile of dense treasures piled up, there are hundreds of kinds, radiant, fragrant.
"These."
In the middle of the black, this is a serious color. After careful examination, he said: "The appearances are all good, and they can be used at the price of 75%."
"These."
Lin searched for the sleeves and swung again, and the medicinal herbs in the bottles and cans flew out.
The glamorous woman got up and walked up and probed it. After half a ring, she was bright and bright. She was surprised: "Daoyou, you have a lot of good things. Some of these medicinal herbs are ancient. The Taoist system will never be rumored."
In the middle of the black robes, a glimpse of the fine mans, said: "Mrs. Yan, value geometry?"
"You can get 80% of the outside market."
The glamorous woman reported a number.
"Don't worry, there is."
As said, Lin Xun successively took out some treasures such as Qizhen, ore, spiritual marrow and herbs, which piled up together like a hill.
This time, the middle-aged black robes and the glamorous women’s breathing were slightly rushed.
The white-haired old man who has been riding the golden abacus next to him is directly getting up and coming to the treasures to detect and identify them one by one.
In his hands, his golden abacus screamed.

It’s all good ones, you can buy them in 90%.

The white-haired old man sighed, and he looked up at Lin’s gaze, and he had brought a touch of color, as if he had seen some clues from those treasures.
All of a sudden, the black robe middle-aged and glamorous women are stunned, and their looks have become strange, it seems to be a little shocked.
It is too unusual for a person to bring so many treasures to sell, and each one is a good quality item.
"90%? Not enough."
Lin looked and shook his head.
These treasures are the trophies that he has collected over the years. For the middle-aged black robes, each of these treasures is of great value and can even be described as scarce and precious.
For Lin Xun, these treasures have not been used, so they are going to sell them.
"Daoyou, it is already the limit. After all, it is an underground trading place, and these treasures that you want to shoot are all visible."
The middle-aged glory of the black robe flashed, and slowly said, "Since it is sold out, the price will not be comparable to the outside market."
"Nine out of five, if you can eat in the fog, you are all yours. If you can't eat it, then I can change it."
Lin searched casually.
The middle-aged brow of the black robe wrinkled and the look became gloomy.
Anyone who enters the underground black market is a Tibetan head and a hidden character. Once the identity is exposed, it will definitely be stared at by the enemy.
And, the black market trade, only talk about strength, not rules!
Therefore, when they are selling, no one dares to bargain with them.
"Forget it, it is rare to encounter such a big seller. This time we will earn less, the old boy, you calculate the price of all treasures."
Mrs. Yan smiled and opened her mouth.
The white-haired old man nodded, and the golden abacus in his hand was screaming.
Half-sounding, he looked up and showed no information on the surface: "A total of 9.35 million crystals."
The middle-aged black robes and Mrs. Yan were all shocked and seemed to be shocked by this number.
But Lin was looking for a sneer in his heart. This old thing was actually falsified in the face of his own face!

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