Xie Lun looked at the middle-aged man whose demeanor changed drastically and sneered: "You are finally willing to show up."
The other party chuckled and said: "This place must be too close to that one, so I have to be careful. In fact, I have heard of your name a long time ago, but I have never had the chance to meet you."
Xie Lun narrowed his eyes and said nothing.
The other party continued: "Sorry, I just remembered that you actually don't know who I am at all, right?"
As he spoke, he laughed proudly, walked forward without fear, reached out and patted Xie Lun's shoulder, and said with a smile: "As a detective, but you don't even know the identity of your opponent, don't you feel very powerless? Woolen cloth."
"Weak? That's not true. I've always been a pillar of strength."
Xie Lun coughed dryly, looked at the middle-aged man circling around him, and sneered: "Although I do not know your true identity, I have always been very lucky. I can make a guess."
The middle-aged man looked back at Xie Lun and suddenly shrugged: "Forget it, no need."
"Huh? No need?"
"We are all smart people, so don't test each other." The middle-aged man randomly picked a seemingly clean place to sit down, "Tell me, what do you want from me?"
"Again, what can you give me?" Xie Lun walked up to the middle-aged man, "Stop fooling me with worthless things. I know you must have a valuable treasure in your hands."
"Baby? Yes." The middle-aged man pointed at Zhen, who was tied up by a branch. "Those two are treasures. Countless people dreamed of them in the past, hoping to have a beautiful wife."
Xie Lun didn't speak, just looked at each other like an idiot.
The middle-aged man chuckled and crossed his legs: "But what you like most is beautiful women? As far as I know, there are many beautiful women around you, and they are all beautiful women. They are simply the envy of others. Ah." first @@@
Xie Lunping raised his right fist: "Then how many beauties do you think this thing is worth?"
The middle-aged man opened his mouth and said helplessly: "Okay, kid, you win, I don't want this secret realm anymore, I'll give it to you."
Xie Lun's expression remained unchanged: "This place belongs to me, so why talk about giving it away?"
"You..." the middle-aged man snorted angrily and said with a sinister expression, "You brat, don't push yourself too far."
Xie Lun took a step forward without fear: "So what?"
The middle-aged man's eyes flickered, like poisonous snakes, constantly turning on Xie Lun. After a while, he said coldly: "Say your conditions directly, and don't challenge my bottom line. Sherren, my patience is limited."
Xie Lun raised his eyebrows and said with a disdainful smile: "Maybe you haven't figured out the situation yet..."
He suddenly punched the middle-aged man with his right fist, and the middle-aged man suddenly dodged to the side without seeing any movement. A golden sword shadow shot out from Xie Lun's fist, directly creating a bottomless hole where the middle-aged man was sitting.
Looking at the ugly middle-aged man, Xie Lun shook his golden right fist and sneered: "You are begging me now, not me begging you."
The middle-aged man's cheeks twitched a few times, and suddenly he burst into laughter: "Young man, you are still too impulsive. It's just a joke, why should you take it seriously? Come on, come on, I have a few gadgets here. Anyway, I use them myself. It’s gone, I’ll give it to you first.”
As he spoke, he waved his hand in the air, and five fist-sized orbs of different colors appeared in the air and floated towards Xie Lun.
Several tentacles stretched out from Xie Lun's body, wrapped around the five light balls, and then dragged them into Xie Lun's body.
Listening to the system prompts that popped up in his mind, Xie Lun was a little excited, but the expression on his face did not change at all. He still said coldly: "This little gadget is just a toy to you. You want to use this to give me Wouldn't it be too disrespectful to dismiss him?"
The middle-aged man said with a smile: "I told you, this is for you. The really good things are here. For example... the complete version of the Tao Te Ching... the straw mat I sat on before ascending... the weapons from the ancient war between gods and demons. Fragments…”
"Or... the legendary heart of the dragon vein." He looked at Xie Lun, who was expressionless, and said helplessly, "I mean, buddy, I have said so much, you should give me some reaction. You are so cold-faced, let me I really don’t have any confidence in my heart.”
Xie Lun snorted: "Children only make choices. Adults say I want them all."
"That's impossible." The middle-aged man crossed his legs again, "To be honest, any of the things I just mentioned are countless times more precious than the sword intent contained in your fist."
Xie Lun smiled: "But it doesn't matter to me whether you have those things or not, but you can't lack this sword intention, right?"
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and slowly stretched out two fingers: "I'll give it to you two at most."
Xie Lun looked at the middle-aged man's expression as if he was suffering from constipation. He quickly calculated the gains and losses in his mind, and finally felt that he could raise the price a little more: "Three."
"No way, just two."
The middle-aged man is categorical, and his spitting can make a hole in the ground.
Xie Lun blinked: "Okay, those two must contain the heart of the dragon vein."
"Greedy boy." The middle-aged man took a deep breath, "Okay, except for the heart of the dragon vein?"
"Uh... the complete version of the Tao Te Ching. After all, I am a cultural person. I usually like to read and study."
The middle-aged man nodded, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers. Two wooden boxes with seals fell from the sky out of thin air and landed on the land in front of him. He lowered his crossed legs, stepped on a wooden box, and raised his chin at Xie Lun: "Then how are we going to trade?"
“It’s so simple, you pay with one hand and the goods are delivered with the same hand.”
Xie Lun stretched out his right fist. The middle-aged man turned aside vigilantly and carefully reached out to punch Xie Lun's right fist. Xie Lun looked carefree and said impatiently: "Hurry up, I am not someone who breaks my word."
But the more Xie Lun urged, the more cautious the middle-aged man became.
Just when his hand was about to touch Xie Lun's right fist, Xie Lun's right fist suddenly moved. The middle-aged man immediately moved to the other side of the cave as if he was electrocuted. But as soon as he dodged, the wooden box fell on the spot. He quickly stamped his feet and moved the wooden box to his feet.
However, to the middle-aged man's surprise, what extended from Xie Lun's right fist was not a terrifying and sharp sword intent, but... a middle finger!
Xie Lun faced the middle-aged man fiercely and raised his right middle finger.
"Brat, what do you mean?"
The middle-aged man's whole face turned red.
Xie Lun's move was not harmful, but extremely insulting.
Xie Lun sneered and said: "Brother, do you think I am an idiot? You are a Western devil, where did you get so many Eastern treasures? Besides, if there is a god who left these treasures, you still dare to come China? I’m afraid I was struck to death by a thunderbolt as soon as I entered the border.”
The expression on the middle-aged man's face froze. He stared at Xie Lun coldly. After a while, he said quietly: "Do you know my identity?"
Sherron nodded.
"Is that possible? It's impossible to see through my identity just with your red eyes."
"Although you can't see the red eyes, there are still purple eyes."
"No way, you have never opened your purple eyes to me."
"Uh... It seems like there really isn't one," Xie Lun thought about it for a moment, curled his lips and said, "Okay, I won't play with you anymore, I guessed it."
The middle-aged man frowned: "Guess?"
Sherron nodded: "When we were in Miami, Ancient One once told me about Western legends. After analysis, I guess it should be you. But I wasn't sure at first, but now based on your reaction, I'm sure."
The middle-aged man took a deep breath: "So, you have been playing with me from the beginning?"
"Don't, don't say that," Sherron's whole body trembled with disgust, "I'm not interested in men."