Chapter 302: Playing dogs also depends on the owner

Chapter 301
Next, Lin Chendong searched for the third artifact in the antique street of Liulichang.
It's just that Lin Chendong couldn't think of it. The third item was actually a writing brush, a writing brush that looked very ordinary. Only the body of the brush was made of animal bones, like a white sen.
I don't know how many years have passed, it still sees very clearly that there are some ancient characters on the body of the pen, which looks a bit like a pattern.
"Fat man, what wind blows you here, is it over here to pick up the baby, just look at it, just look at it." The owner saw three young men and women around him when he saw Qian Nan fat man appear in his shop.
"Brother, you fancy that one, I'll help you break the price." Qian Nan said regardless of the shop owner.
"Just this brush." ​​Lin Chendong said, pointing to the glass cabinet.
The shop owner saw Lin Chendong pointing to the writing brush inside the glass cabinet, and took it out of it with a smile, and said to him: "Young man, you really have a vision. This writing brush has a lot of ideas. It has been used by generations of emperors."
"Just blow it. How do you get everything here, I know, the price is 20,000 yuan." The little fat man doesn't like to listen to him.
Because the people who do their business are often blown through, and the original items do not have so many colorful stories, that is, they are blown up to the sky, saying it is an invaluable treasure, and then coaxing guests to buy.
"Twenty thousand yuan? Fatty, you are robbing money, two million yuan, say twenty thousand yuan, is there such a bargain for you, I tell you, this pen is made of white tiger bone, Not to mention thousands of years, hundreds of years can never be wrong." The old shop in this antique shop said.
"How do you know it is a white tiger bone, why don't you talk about the keel." Lin Chendong said gently in the round and smooth place beside him.
If you say the white tiger, there is a white and tender white tiger next to him.
Yue Long was gently pinched by Lin Chendong, the little villain, and her cheeks turned red instantly. She knew what Lin Chendong meant.
It is nothing more than saying that she is a white tiger, or the most beautiful white tiger, the kind that is bright in white.
At this time, an old man appeared in the antique shop and saw Lin Chendong's writing brush in their hands, his eyes glowed instantly, and his face came to the owner with a smile on his face.
"How much money do you pay for this writing brush? I'll pay twice the price. I want to set it." The 50- to 60-year-old man pointed to Lin Chendong's writing brush.
"I buy your hair, what do you count, haven't you seen that my brother has already bought it." The fat man scolded this latecomer.
"Little fat man, do you want to die today next year, I don't mind giving you a ride." This old man is not a prime, and the first time he heard people being so rude to him.
"Old things, you can see that you have a little bit of behavior, but you are just like an ant in front of me."
Lin Chendong felt that there was a wave of energy fluctuations in this person. He knew that he was definitely not an ordinary person. If he really looked at Qian Nan, the consequences would be really unbearable.
Qian Nan has nothing to do now. Once Lin Chendong and they leave here, it doesn't take long before they really collect his body for this so-called apprentice.
"Who are your elders, do you know who I am? Small things, believe it or not, I let you be haunted by ghosts every night." The old ghost said, drawing out several yellow characters.
"I control who you are, the one who offended me, only one dead end."
Lin Chendong finished, a big hand grabbed his neck, buckled his neck, lifted him high, so that his limbs could not move.
It was not that his limbs could not move, but that he felt a powerful and terrible force, suppressing his limbs and locking them so that he could not move.
The only thing was the fear on his face.
Originally ordered by the teacher, I went to an antique shop to buy some cinnabar and yellow paper for more than 100 years. I saw a writing brush with spiritual power. Afterwards, it looks like this.
"It's cool, it's my master's brother, I like this kind of violence, haha." The fat man Qian Nan beside him saw Lin Chendong holding the other person's neck with one hand and raised it like a dead dog, applauding loudly.
"Little fat man, this old thing is not an ordinary person. If you see the yellow charm on his hand, maybe it is the Maoshan School. If he put a sticker on you, I really want to collect the body for you." Lin Chendong responded to this Xing Fenzhong Qian Nan said.
"Yeah, I want to kill me, fat man, I will kill now." Qian Nan was also startled when he heard Lin Chendong's words.
Immediately raised his hand, this black yo-yo secondary spirit weapon, as a cane stick, hit him.
"Ah, little thing, I'm from Longhushan, you better let me go, or you'll wait for the door to be destroyed." This guy with a pig's face, gritted his teeth, said to Lin Chendong.
"No matter what kind of person you are in Longhushan, offend me, there is only one ending, that is, death, if you are not interested, I will calm down you all Longhushan." Lin Chendong was not afraid of his background.
I just didn’t think that there is a Taoist school in Longhushan in this world. It seems that it should be a strong man like a rune and an industry that exorcism and ghosts; a spell can call the power of heaven and earth. Art, I have to say, everything in this thousands of worlds.
"For your ignorance's sake, I will let you go today. If it's rude, I don't mind destroying you. Unless you have a person stronger than the innocent real person. "Lin Chendong threw him to the door outside the shop.
"Cough..."
This middle-aged and old man, almost breathless, kept rubbing his neck with his hands, and could not help being afraid of Lin Chendong and others. Regardless of the pedestrian's eyes, he hurriedly got up and disappeared on the street.
"Master, why did you let him go so quickly, let me fight a few more times." The little fat man just smashed the opponent's back a few times and was thrown onto the street by Lin Chendong.
"After you become stronger, you can go to level him up and down the dragon and tiger mountain, just a few times." Lin Chendong said to the little fat man: "In this world, it is not as simple as you think, after a while, you pack up Things will go back to the country with me, lest I go, they will start against you."
"No," the little fat man Qian Nan asked.
"Longhushan I haven't put it in my eyes, just that I need to retreat for a period of time, and I don't have much time to take care of you." Lin Chendong thought about the power of "Returning to the Grand Dafa", he needs to retreat for some time, and then enter Kunlun in the future In Xuxian Mansion, it is a little safer.
Next to the shopkeeper, he was not a fool. When he saw Lin Chendong raise his hand in one hand, when the dead chicken pinched, he knew that the young man in front of him was not an ordinary person~EbookFREE.me~ Hear what they talk about again Hushan, and topics like spells, he knew that the young man in front of him was not easy.
People who work in their business should not only have good eyesight, but also intelligence, otherwise they don’t know how to die in minutes.
"Fat man, you take this fancy, just take it, what money is not money, don't be so out of sight, I have paid your ancestors for decades, it is not a bad thing." This shopkeeper put the so-called bone brush Send it out and say.
"I don't take advantage of you, I know this brush has been used by several generations of emperors. Counting it, there is a little fame. Here is 10,000 yuan, you take it." The little fat man took 10,000 yuan out of his body. He says.
"This……"
"Take it, and, if that person found here just now, you said my name is Lin Chendong, and I live on the mountain of surname Lincun in Qingzhu Town, XX City."
"Okay, okay, you go slowly, and there is a thousand-year-old cinnabar unearthed here, all for you...
(End of this chapter)