trading area.
afternoon.
Ye Ran looked around and saw that the central square was already overcrowded, with people coming and going everywhere.
There was a wooden table placed in front of many people.
The table was covered with a red cloth. The red cloth was bulging, and something seemed to be pressed underneath.
In addition, there were people walking towards the square one after another.
When Ye Ran saw this, he no longer hesitated and walked over quickly.
At this time, in the square.
A burly man walked out. He glanced at everyone and said calmly: "Everyone, the trading meeting will start soon."
"I know why you are here, but although that important treasure is important, I still hope that everyone can stay safe and abide by the rules."
"This is good for you and good for me."
Hearing this, there were boos all around.
Many people sneered and disapproved, not taking the words of this burly man to heart at all.
"Brother Chen, don't worry. Since you lent us the land, we are not ungrateful people and will never cause trouble."
A shrewd-looking middle-aged man with a mustache walked onto the square.
There were three other people accompanying him.
Two of them were the young man and woman whom Ye Ran had seen in the shop that morning.
There was another person who was a tall, thin, expressionless old man.
When Ye Ran saw the old man, his pupils shrank, and he instinctively felt a strong sense of danger.
"Fifth level martial artist!"
He looked solemn and made a judgment.
After the group of four arrived, everyone around them immediately took the initiative to make way for them.
There were many warriors, staring greedily at the middle-aged man with a mustache.
The tall and thin old man glanced back coldly, and those warriors with greedy eyes looked away with greatly changed expressions.
The middle-aged man with a mustache walked to the center of the square, looked at the burly man just now, and said with a smile: "Brother Chen, don't worry, no one will cause trouble."
"If there is, I will take care of it for you and it will never affect the order of your trading area."
"Thank you very much, Brother Zhou."
The burly man sighed, "However, I still hope that Brother Zhou can complete the barter and leave as soon as possible."
"The thing in your hand is really a big Buddha. My small temple cannot hold it. Only when it leaves my place can I feel at ease."
After saying that, he bowed his hands to the middle-aged man with a mustache and turned to leave.
"Hmph, my third uncle came to barter with you just to give you face, so that you can behave well even if you get a bargain."
Next to the middle-aged man with a mustache, the young man snorted coldly.
"Okay, Zhou Jiang."
The middle-aged man with a mustache shook his head, "This thing shouldn't have been here in the first place. I did bring a lot of trouble to people."
"Besides, even I wouldn't have dared to exchange this thing if I hadn't been protected by Mr. Shan."
After speaking, he looked at the tall and thin old man next to him and asked, "How are you doing, Mr. Shan?"
"Don't worry, Third Master, there are no fifth-level martial arts masters here."
"Okay, I'm relieved now."
The middle-aged man with a mustache breathed a sigh of relief, and then took out a black box.
The black box is only the size of a palm.
It has a dark appearance, exquisite workmanship, and is engraved with birds, fish and insects. It looks very extraordinary.
The moment the black box was taken out.
Suddenly, the eyes of everyone present gathered together, their eyes eager and eager to swallow the black box.
Ye Ran was startled and glanced at it, but couldn't tell what it was.
But judging from the reactions of these people, it is estimated that it is really worth a lot of money.
However, it has little to do with him. His goal is only S-level martial arts.
At this time, the middle-aged man with a mustache in the center smiled and said: "Everyone, you can start bartering."
"However, there are so many people, and it would be a waste of time for me to look at them one by one, so I suggest that if the treasure is worth less than 30 million, forget it."
Hearing this, everyone present was stunned.
Although they knew it wouldn't be too cheap, many people still took a breath.
I was shocked by the price.
Ye Ran's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but look at the black box again.
What on earth is in here?
Thirty million is just the threshold?
He glanced around, and then was even more shocked when he saw that after stating such harsh conditions, more than a dozen people still walked out.
These people looked confident, obviously very sure of the treasures in their hands, and moved forward one after another.
"Stand back and come one by one!"
The tall and thin old man stepped forward, and the fifth-level martial artist's energy and blood exploded, forcing those people back.
"Everyone, don't be impatient." The middle-aged man with a mustache said with a smile.
The dozen or so people nodded and lined up silently.
At this time, a rough shout came from the crowd.
"Brother Zhou Yihe, how can you confirm that the thing in your hand is genuine?"
The speaker was a man with a beard and a short stature, who asked in a deep voice.
"This Martial Master's key is so precious, why do you want to barter it?"
Wu Zun's key?
Ye Ran's expression changed. The things in the black box were actually related to Wu Zun?
"Martial Lord, Ta Tian...could it be Martial Lord Ta Tian among the top ten Martial Lords in Xia Kingdom?"
He suddenly thought of what the shopkeeper said that morning, and couldn't help but feel horrified.
Ta Tian Martial Lord, ranked seventh among the top ten Martial Lords in the Xia Kingdom, is a truly super strong man who can shatter mountains and rivers with a snap of his fingers!
The middle-aged man with a mustache smiled, not paying attention to the many suspicious looks around him.
He smiled and said: "I got this key by accident. It's an unexpected gain..."
As he spoke, he hesitated for a moment, then sighed: "Forget it, I won't hide it from you anymore."
"To be honest, when I got the key that day, someone had already seen it, otherwise I would have wanted to stay."
"I estimate that in the next two days, the news that I have obtained the key will be spread. Then I will be guilty of carrying the jade, and I am afraid it will cause big trouble."
"That's why I thought of taking action quickly. Unlike me, you all come from nearby cities."
"You get the key and rush back to your respective cities quickly. No one will dare to provoke the Martial Alliance and break into the city to snatch it. By then, you will be able to safely keep the key."
He paused and continued to smile: "As for whether the key is authentic, just check it."
After saying that, he suddenly activated his energy and blood and poured it into the black box.
Suddenly, the black box burst into light, and then, a faint shadow appeared from above the black box.
You can vaguely see a middle-aged man standing with his hands behind his back.
The man can only see his back, not his front, but it still gives people a majestic and majestic feeling.
It's as if this is not a person, but a mountain.
A peak that is almost as high as the sky!
At the same time, everyone present felt inexplicably dull, looked pale, and felt out of breath.
Ye Ran felt the same way and couldn't help but feel horrified.
He is now a fifth-level martial artist, but his physique cannot bear it. This is just a phantom!
"No, it's mental pressure!"
He suddenly reacted and looked at the phantom with serious eyes.
It's not physical suppression, but an invisible mental pressure.
(I’m so weak, I’m almost exhausted these two days.)
