After leaving the courtyard, Yan Xiong did not return to the headquarters immediately, but began to stroll along the street.
Speaking of which, he hasn’t had a good time visiting Songyao since arriving there.
It serves as the junction between the border town and other places in Mobei.
The prosperity of Songyao is self-evident.
Almost every day, a large number of caravans enter or leave the city.
This situation has resulted in a mixed crowd of all kinds of people in Songyao.
However, since the Tianxiahui entered the city, everything has been under control.
The patrolling disciples of the Tianxiahui patrol the streets day and night.
Whenever we encounter people causing trouble or killing people, we will almost always suppress them immediately.
In this way, the night of Songyao seems even more lively.
Once the lives and safety of ordinary people are guaranteed, they will seize the opportunity to make money.
Therefore, late at night, all kinds of shops selling goods on the streets are still open.
Yan Xiong was naturally very happy to see this situation.
If Songyao becomes prosperous, the various taxes collected by the world will increase.
Money! Who doesn't like it
Even though Yan Xiong controls a huge force like Tianxiahui and has a warehouse full of silver, he doesn't mind having too much money.
"Huh?"
While walking on the street, Yan Xiong suddenly let out a light exclamation.
He actually saw an unexpected person.
She was wearing a white dress and a veil on her face.
Chen Yanshan.
The Ice Beauty, one of the ten most beautiful women in the world.
"Girl, it's not that I don't want to sell you, it's just that the price you offer is too low."
Opposite Chen Yanshan was a middle-aged man with dirty clothes.
This middle-aged man had an ordinary face, but his eyes occasionally flashed with a cunning light.
"What do you mean? At first you said you only wanted a hundred taels, and then I gave you a hundred taels but you refused to sell it and asked for five hundred taels. Now I give you five hundred taels and you still say you won't sell it. Are you trying to tease me?"
A hint of coldness appeared on Chen Yanshan's veiled face.
Chen Yanshan's words made the middle-aged man look a little embarrassed, but he recovered immediately.
"Girl, I haven't sold it to you yet. I can set the price for you. If you want it, you can take the black stone for one thousand taels of silver!"
"Interesting!" Seeing this, Yan Xiong already understood that Chen Yanshan must have taken a fancy to the middle-aged man's things.
She made a price, but the middle-aged woman probably found that she really needed the item, so she raised the price, and it wasn’t just one price increase.
After taking a look at the introduction on the sign next to the middle-aged man, Yan Xiong was no longer surprised by the middle-aged man's behavior.
"This is Luo Chengyin, a disciple of the Tomb Clan. All the items on his stall are ancient. There is only one of his kind. There is no other."
The Tomb Sect is a very special sect, and its members make a living by robbing tombs.
To put it bluntly, this sect is actually composed of a group of powerful tomb robbers.
However, these tomb robbers are quite skilled in martial arts.
Of course, although the disciples of the Tomb Sect are good at martial arts, they are also notoriously mercenary.
They would put a random price on things they didn't recognize and wait for people who knew about them to buy them.
If someone makes a bid, they will keep raising the price to test the value of the item.
Sometimes they would sell the items, and sometimes, once they had determined the value, they would just give up the sale.
Obviously, Chen Yanshan encountered this situation.
Chen Yanshan looked indifferent and stretched out her right hand. The small wheel on her wrist, which looked like a bracelet, turned and grew bigger like a small snake and fell directly into her hand.
As the wheel grew larger, shocking chill and sharpness spread out.
"One thousand taels, this is my final offer. If you still want to blackmail me, don't blame me for being rude.
Others may be afraid of your Tomb Sect, but I am not. I have also seen Luo Shaoyin from your Tomb Sect. At worst, you can ask her to come to me in person."
Chen Yanshan said coldly.
Judging from the way she took out the weapon, she had been cornered. If the middle-aged man still refused to sell it, she might rob it by force.
“Sorry, not for sale!”
The middle-aged man smiled when he heard this.
"This is Songyao, and not far away is the Tianxiahui patrol station. No matter how powerful you are, when the patrol arrives, do you dare to kill people in front of them
By the way, let me tell you that the leader of Tianxiahui, Yan, is well-known for not liking people who don’t follow the rules.
If you take action, you are not giving him face.
He doesn't care if you are one of the top ten beauties in the world. If you cause trouble in his territory, he will beat you to death regardless of whether you are pretty or not!"
Yan Xiong, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but turn his gaze to the middle-aged man when he heard this.
Wow, this is quite powerful.
It actually happened to him, and what made him speechless was that in the eyes of these outsiders, he had obviously become a brutal demon who didn't distinguish between men and women.
"You mean you were just teasing me, right?"
Chen Yanshan's eyes became colder and colder, and the moon wheel in her hand emitted a faint silver light. The coldness became more and more intense, and the sharp aura became stronger and stronger.
Yan Xiong glanced at the Hanyue Wheel.
Although the aura of the magic weapon has only been released a little, one can imagine how powerful this magic weapon will be.
Then, he turned his gaze to the middle-aged man at the stall who looked a little pale because of the aura of the magic weapon released by Chen Yanshan.
It was obvious that Chen Yanshan's divine weapon aura was almost all on this middle-aged man, which was why he looked so embarrassed.
"Chen Yanshan, you'd better consider the consequences. My tomb gate's young master is in Mobei, and you are not the only one who possesses the magic weapon."
The middle-aged man looked pale, but his eyes were full of cruelty.
"Luo Shaoyang, I know him, but so what? Since you are blackmailing me, you should have been prepared to die for it beforehand."
Chen Yanshan flicked her jade-like fingers lightly.
Woo…
With this shot, the silver moon wheel in her hand suddenly emitted a bright silver light and flew towards the middle-aged man.
Bang…
Something happened that made Chen Yanshan and the middle-aged man change color.
The silver moon wheel with silver light was knocked away by a fist.
"It's you..." Chen Yanshan stretched out her hand, and the Silver Moon Wheel that was knocked away automatically flew back to her hand. She frowned and looked at the tall figure next to the middle-aged man.
"Boss Yan, Boss Yan, please save me, I am Luo Tianyin from the Tomb Clan."
Seeing Yan Xiong’s happy expression, Luo Tianyin spoke quickly.
Yan Xiong shook his right hand behind his back.
Although that punch just now seemed extremely easy to knock the Silver Moon Wheel away.
But the chill from the Silver Moon Wheel was so strong that it actually penetrated his body.
If it weren't for his Sanfen Guiyuan Qi that could transform the cold air into true energy, he would probably suffer a loss.
After taking a look at Chen Yanshan, Yan Xiong stretched out his left hand, inhaled some true energy, and the black stone bead in front of Luo Tianyin flew directly into his hand.
Seeing Yan Xiong taking the stone bead, not only did Luo Tianyin's expression change, but Chen Yanshan also couldn't help but take a step forward, and the silver moon wheel in her hand began to spin violently.
"You want to fight me?"
Yan Xiong looked at the stone beads but found nothing.
Seeing Chen Yanshan's actions again, his eyes flashed.
Hearing this, Chen Yanshan was silent for a while.
She thought about the punch just now.
It was the first time she met someone who could ignore the coldness of the Silver Moon Wheel.