But unlike the storage magic weapons I've seen before, the space of this ring is not large, and it is only about the size of a room.

The rest of the place was a misty white mist, and if the divine sense probed into the depths of the white mist, it would bounce back directly.

The edges of the other storage magic weapons are nothing, and once the divine consciousness touches those void places, it is like touching a wall, and it cannot be penetrated

Chen Yifan vaguely guessed that this ring would not be his own in his previous life, right?

It's a pity that now he doesn't even have a way to prove it, so he just threw the long sword and his backpack and other luggage directly into the storage space.

The next day, Chen Yifan drove directly to Shudu.

got off the train, stood at the gate of the station, and looked at the crowds of people everywhere, and the cars came and went, Chen Yifan couldn't help but feel at a loss from the bottom of his heart.

At this time, he was still the child who had just come out of the mountains and had never seen the world.

Moreover, the last time he strayed into Shudu, he still had an eldest sister to accompany him, but now he is alone.

There was a sense of confusion in my heart.

Chen Yifan's blankness was undisguised on his face, just like all the "migrant workers" who have just entered the big city.

"Brother, where to go? Big brother will send you there!" Soon, a middle-aged man noticed Chen Yifan and ran over to greet him warmly.

Chen Yifan glanced at him and remembered that he got off an old black car, and just leaned on the side of the car and looked around, probably a black car driver.

"No need!" Chen Yifan raised his hand and refused his kindness.

Although he looked confused, this confusion was more of an emotion, and he was not without arrangements.

I have contacted Tao Yiran before, and he said that he would arrange someone to pick him up.

Looking at this honest young man, the middle-aged driver thought that this was a fat sheep, and refused to give up easily, and forcibly dragged Chen Yifan to his car.

"Come on! Big brother won't hurt you, where to go? Say something, brother will send you over right away!"

"I really don't need to!" Chen Yifan pushed away the hand of this "big brother" and frowned.

Chen Yifan was too resolute, and the middle-aged driver had to give up, returned to his car with a depressed face, and continued to look around, looking for possible customers.

Suddenly, the driver's eyes lit up and he found an acquaintance.

couldn't help but glance at Chen Yifan, who was standing on the side of the road outside the station with a harmless face, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a slightly vengeful evil smile.

"Bald brother! Bald brother! Come here!" The middle-aged driver waved and shouted at a young man in his twenties, wearing a black jacket and long jeans, with a very ordinary appearance.

The young man was smoking half a cigarette, his eyes moving from head to toe from one person to another.

"What a bald brother, it's called Brother Tu of Lao Tzu!" Hearing the shout, the young man turned his head and found that he knew, so he walked over and patted the middle-aged driver on the shoulder.

"Haha! Brother Tu, smoke!" The middle-aged driver didn't mind, this little gangster had a gang nearby, and few people at the station dared to provoke him.

Looking at the cigarette case opened by the middle-aged driver, the young man was not polite at all, and directly took the cigarette case and stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

He spit out a smoke ring again, dusted off half of the cigarette in his hand, and said, "What's the matter?" Something to do with your brother? ”

"Nothing!" The middle-aged driver smiled and waved his hand, but then, he looked at Chen Yifan.

"No, don't you see a fat sheep!"

Brother Tu followed and looked at Chen Yifan, looking from head to foot.

Then, he laughed: "Hey, fat sheep? You should be Brother Tu, my fiery eyes are white? ”

"Although this kid looks okay, but he has a rustic face, look at his eyes, yo! Still looking at that building! It's clearly a poor boy who came to the city for the first time!"

"However, generally this kind of countryman should carry a bunch of luggage when he goes to the city. I said, didn't this kid lose all his luggage? There's no oil or water!"

Brother Tu took a puff of cigarette and dusted the ashes and analyzed.

Then he looked at the middle-aged driver with an expression that I understood: "Why did this kid offend you?" ”

"I can't hide it from Brother Tu's eyes, but I didn't offend me much, I just didn't like him." The middle-aged driver slammed his mouth and said.

There is no hatred, but this kind of country boy with a blank face usually follows him into the car in a daze, and he doesn't dare to say anything when he slaughters him a lot of money when he arrives.

Originally, when he saw Chen Yifan's appearance, he felt that this business was stable, who knew that this kid was quite determined, no matter what he said, he didn't get in the car, his strength was still great, and he couldn't drag him, Chen Yifan pushed, and he was almost unstable.

At this time, I watched Brother Tu come over, just to let him teach Chen Yifan a lesson.

After all, who steals is not stealing?

"Hey! You see, these countrymen always have a lot of cash when they go to the city, and they are not completely out of oil. While chatting, watching Chen Yifan buy water in the small shop outside the station, and grabbed a handful of money from his pocket and a few red tickets, the middle-aged driver patted Brother Tu on the shoulder and said.

"Okay, okay! Smoke a pack of cigarettes and give you breath. Brother Tu had already seen it, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes, but when he heard the middle-aged driver's words, he replied perfunctorily.

The middle-aged driver glanced at Brother Tu, disdainful in his heart, what did he give himself an outlet, didn't he see that there was a cheap catch?

Nowadays, almost no one carries so much cash on them, and they can't steal a few dollars by cutting a bag, and at most they can touch a mobile phone, watch or other valuables, which is not very easy to sell.

can have so many hundreds of cash to steal, or such a guy who looks like a country boy, the risk level is barely one star, even if you don't need to be reminded by a middle-aged driver, Brother Tu has to do it!

Chen Yifan drank happy water and stood on the side of the road waiting for the driver Tao Yiran said to arrive.

Suddenly, he was keenly aware of an unusual atmosphere.

It can be said that it is the sixth sense, the sixth sense of a cultivator, and he is being targeted.

Sure enough, soon, he noticed a subtle touch.

The kid who just leaned over pretended to be a passing boy and was touching his trouser pocket!

The other party is skillful, if it is an ordinary person who does not pay attention, I am afraid that he only thinks that a gust of wind blew his pants.

And the speed is extremely fast, in less than a second, the other party twists the money in his pocket with two fingers, and is about to pull his hand away.

From the eyes of others, I am afraid that I can only see that the two are just passing by.

This technique is also extremely clever among thieves.

"What?" Of course, Chen Yifan couldn't watch the thief steal his own money, so he lowered his hand and pressed the thief's wrist.

At this time, Brother Tu still had his fingers in his trouser pockets, holding the stack of tickets.