Verse 929, who can move him

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Looking at the three treasures on the ground, many people's hearts were pounding, and everyone was eager to wear it, but they just didn't know how to get this treasure. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Old man, my family runs a restaurant, if you can let me choose a treasure, I can let you eat at my house for free for a year." As he spoke, the young man took out a golden VIP card, which was unusual, much more advanced than the one on the market.

"I'm a good girl, isn't this guy the eldest son of Xiangmanlou!" Seeing such a young man standing up, many people couldn't help but be surprised that he was also a little famous in the younger generation.

"Xiangmanlou eats for free for a year, imagine that I am excited, but unfortunately the person who got this VIP card is not me." Looking at the golden VIP card in the hand of this son, everyone present looked at the old man with envy.

"Old man, do you want to change?" At this moment, the young man took another step forward and handed the golden VIP card to the old man.

But the old man still closed his eyes and recuperated, as if he was asleep, and did not hear the words of the young man, let alone look at the VIP card in the young man's hand.

Seeing the old man's reaction, the young man had no choice but to put away the VIP card in his hand and stood aside helplessly, he didn't know how to move the old man, or no one could move the old man at all.

"Old man, there are old people in my family, and there are small ones in my family, but every time my hard work is robbed by a group of robbers, I hope you will do well, give me a treasure to defend yourself, I will definitely put your immortality at home, and incense for you every day." Some monks deliberately said that they were very miserable, hoping to impress the old man.

But the old man was unmoved, and sat there like a stone, ignoring the monk.

Next, several monks came on the field, and their moves were changed one after another, but no matter what method they used, they couldn't impress the old man, and they didn't even move their eyelids.

But just when everyone thought that the old man was deliberately here to make fun of everyone, a little boy stood in front of the old man.

This little boy is only about ten years old, wearing a shabby coat, but he looks very smart, a pair of big black eyes are bright, this little boy stood in front of the old man, there was a trace of shyness in his eyes, it seemed that he was standing in front of so many people for the first time, his little face was red.

But I don't know why, the little boy still mustered up his courage and said loudly: "Grandpa, I, I, I want the little dagger in front of you, because, because Xiaojie wants to protect his mother and let her mother be bullied by those bad guys, they are so hateful┈┈"

When this little boy said such things, many people felt that this was impossible, and it was not that no one had played the emotional card before, hoping to gain sympathy.

However, just as the little boy's words fell, the old man, who had been lying asleep, suddenly opened his cloudy eyes, picked up the small dagger in front of him and handed it to the little boy, and said, "Cultivate well!" ”

This treasure was suddenly stuffed into his hand, which made the little boy stunned for a moment, in fact, when he stood up and said this, he did not expect to succeed, but when he thought of his mother's situation, he also came out to try, and he did not intend to succeed at all.

However, now that the old man had really delivered the treasure to him, this sudden surprise was so shocking that the little boy couldn't come back to his senses at once, and stood still in place.

I don't know if the little boy was stunned, even the other monks present were also stunned, because everyone already thought that the old man was here to tease everyone, but now the old man really gave away a treasure, just by virtue of the little boy's words.

"This, this turned out to be true!" After everyone came back to their senses, they were so shocked that they couldn't speak, and they all stuttered a little.

You know, the things in front of the old man are not ordinary things, all of them are divine weapons, and the lowest one is a divine weapon, and the little boy obtained such a treasure with a word, what a shocking thing.

"It's all true, the old man didn't tease us all." Everyone came to their senses, and they all began to discuss, and the crowd that had been going to disperse gathered again, and they all wanted to live like the little boy.

"This, this, this is really too exaggerated!" Seeing this scene, the Flame King was shocked, these are all divine weapons, each of which can be sold for millions of gold coins, but for the old man, it is like giving a sweet potato, which is simply breaking common sense, beyond his imagination, and destroying his life values.

Just ask how many people in the world can be as wealthy as the old man, I'm afraid that even the domain master of the Yanhuang Domain, Yun Shan, may not be able to be so magnificent, this old man is either crazy, or he is really too rich, and he has so much money that he burns his hands.

"Interesting, I didn't expect to meet him again." Looking at this old man in a Taoist robe, Qin Tian showed a thick smile.

"Senior, my family is poor, there is nothing, it is too poor, but there are always bullies to bully my family, I hope that the old-timers can give me a treasure, just one of the three, I can protect my family from being bullied." Immediately after the little boy left, a monk in a brocade robe knelt down in front of the old man with a "poof", and said in a loud voice, the scene was no different from the original little boy's.

However, the old man only took out a treasure from his arms, put it between the two treasures from the new, made up for the lack of the original treasure, and then closed his eyes, sat there quietly, and re-entered the state of concentration.

The young man was unwilling and continued to kneel there and cry about his painful experience, but the old man was still unmoved, and in the end the young man had no choice but to leave in a huff.

"Senior, my sister has been seriously ill since she was a child and needs a lot of money to treat the disease, but my family is too poor, and I hope that the old-timers can give me a treasure and take it back to save my sister┈┈" For a while, countless monks learned that the little boy began to play the emotional card, and they didn't care about what face was not face.

But no matter how these people play the emotional card, the old man just remains silent, and his eyes are too empty, as if he is asleep.

"Why can't others, but that little boy can succeed, I don't understand, I can't figure it out, some of those people's stories are true." The Flame King also observed it carefully for a long time, but he couldn't find out the mystery.

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