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Gently pulling away safely, one hand still naturally wrapped around her waist, when a woman's compassion is overflowing, it is unreasonable, and her attention must be diverted, for example, to be affectionate in front of people, so that she is embarrassed......

Compassion is a wonderful thing, it can make people lose their rational judgment, and it can also save people from fire and water, such as Guoguo who she helped go north alone forty years ago, but the problem is that not all people are Guoguo......

"Buying and selling, buying and selling, if everything can be done all over again, what is the principle of trading? All the merchants in the world can die, especially the fat man of Han Duck.

Deception is also a craft, the store boasts and exaggerates, and the guests suppress and pick up leaks, it depends on who has the right vision and high means, and how can there be a right or wrong? ”

An Ran glanced at him, "Crooked reasoning and heresy are like every time you kill someone, you are helpless, but in fact, I know which time you didn't plan early, and the black men killed you in death, and you wanted to pretend to be righteous......"

These are two concepts, okay? The woman's nonsense makes people speechless, and Li Ji doesn't pay attention to her,

"Let's take a look at those two guests, one old and one young, very pitiful, aren't they? In fact, in the mortal world, there are many inns and wine stores that are in this mode of cooperation, and the old grandfather with his weak legs and feet and his little granddaughter who has not taken off the pheasant are just aimed at people's kindness, which can be attributed to the category of high-level psychological deception, where can I find so many lonely and helpless people in this world?

In fact, under the recognition of my divine soul, the little granddaughter is not only higher than the old man, but also older, but also older than the old man. ”

"Really?" Enron was skeptical.

"Really! I'm in the name of Jindan! Li Ji did not hesitate, in fact, he could only be sure that the woman's cultivation was higher than that of the old man, as for the age, it was really uncertain, but it would never be the age gap between the ancestors and grandchildren.

"Then, let's go back! I'd like to ask her for some advice! ”

"......" Li Jijue's self was completely lifting a stone and shooting himself in the foot.

………………

On a five-story small building in the distance, there are two people looking down on the market, here are the shops of large families and big merchants, the status determines the height, and the heritage of a faction is certainly not comparable to individual businesses.

The young man on the left also saw this small dispute in the area of heaven and earth, and then, naturally, he also saw Li Ji and the two who were leaving not far away.

"When did the Northern Regions become so open? Can men and women openly cuddle and hug on the street? Well, that woman is very good, I can't imagine that in the Northern Regions, there are such delicate and lovely people! ”

He didn't have any dissenting intentions when he said this, let alone do anything, but he was just poisonous and unforgiving.

The old man stared at him for a moment, and his face couldn't help but change,

"Don't talk crazy, this woman is a person from the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, in the Northern Regions, we can't afford to provoke them!"

The young man was a little unimpressed, "Uncle Shi, isn't it?" Xuanyuan came out casually, so we have to hold it and get used to it? I can't intersect again, if this is in the East China Sea, I really want to meet the famous Xuanyuan Inner Sword in the blue sky for a while! “

"Don't, the old man is alive and well, and he doesn't want to die yet!"

The old man said solemnly: "More than 20 years ago, the hoarfrost in Yunding was also like you, but he was fine, but his master was cut off with a sword. “

The old man and the young man have a bad relationship, and what he said is also a joke, he is a monk of spiritual silence, and the young man is Jin Dan, and they have been friends for decades, so the young man can hear the jealousy in his tone,

"Uncle Shi, could that woman be that Xuanyuan's An Ran, a person who worships Huang An's family? In this case, isn't that a male cultivator ......? “

The old man nodded, "In the East China Sea, I have had a few encounters with An Zhenren, I have met this woman once, An Ran, Chonghuang An's descendants who worshiped Xuanyuan, I heard that she was lucky later, and married a Taoist couple with that Qingkong crow, if it is not bad, the male cultivator next to her, I am afraid it is Li Ji!" “

There was excitement in the young man's eyes, "Li Ji? Sure enough, if it's him, I want to stretch out this sword cultivator who is famous in the blue sky! “

The old man glared at him sternly, "Shut up, this person is not light or heavy, as far as I know, those who have fought with him, it seems that they have not survived, you have a great future, you must not be angry with such a murderer, there is no point!" “

The young Taoist disagreed, and said softly: "Uncle Shi, I haven't been defeated since my debut!" “

………………

An Ran was in no mood to hang out, and since she went back to the inn to sleep, she was drowsy not because of anything else, but an ancient art of residing in the An family, probably because the little granddaughter Li Ji said stimulated her, which made her quite stressed, in fact, in terms of appearance alone, An Ran has now been at the most mature age of a woman in her thirties, which is already very remarkable, and I don't know what she is worried about? Do you have to go back to fifteen or six?

Li Ji has nothing to do, he has already seen it, if he wants to pick up leaks from under the hands of these treacherous businessmen with seven tricks, it is simply a fool's dream, people have been doing this business for tens or hundreds of years, how can they let the real treasures leak through? Just like the Pan Jiayuan in the imperial capital of his previous life, except for going to the teaching fee as a sheep, he couldn't pick up a bite of fresh!

So he simply came to Han Duck's shop, intending to make a cameo appearance to pass the time; Han Duck's shop is a grocery store to be precise, what makes money and sells anything, but because of this, it seems relatively mediocre, with no special features and main boutiques, which makes the large group of monks who come to plan to dig up some rare and exotic objects a little unsightly, so the business is very light.

There is no such thing as an auction house in this world, which is also quite strange to Li Ji, in the memory of his previous life, shouldn't the auction house be the standard configuration of the cultivation realm? All kinds of calculations slapped his face, and in the end, he either took out the treasures himself, or let the opponent spend more money in vain, and he didn't have this one for Mao and Li Ji?

Of course, it's just a matter of thinking, even if he knows that as long as he mentions the auction technique with Han Duck slightly, he will definitely make this line of work prosperous with the fat man's treacherous temperament, but he just doesn't say it, he would rather rot this idea in his stomach, in his opinion, auction and cultivation, market stew and elegance, completely incompatible!

Do you have to follow someone else's script? Lao Tzu just doesn't say it!

Han Ya looked at the deserted shop, and his face was a little unbearable, and when he saw Li Ji, he came over with a straight face.

"Senior brother, you see that I am shabby and tight here, do you have anything that is eye-popping? Take it out for me too? “

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