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    Chapter 103 Ordinary Merchants

    "what"

    King He's expression was dazed at first, and then he quickly reacted: "Could it be that Rui'er had been drowsy before because of this stone?"

    Fang Zhi didn't really know what he looked like, so he hummed coldly.

    He Wang felt that this Fang Xianshi was really elusive, and he felt a little more awe in his heart, and thought about it carefully: Ruier usually likes to collect some ancient stones and antiques, and it is estimated that he bought it from which store. "

    Strange to say, until Fang Zhi picked it up just now, none of them noticed that there was such a stone in the room. It seems natural to be here. With just these two sentences, the black stone silently exuded two wisps of demonic energy. Fang Zhi hummed again, took out a seemingly unremarkable cloth bag from his arms, and put the stone in it. Then he told King He that this thing was easy to bring disaster at home, and when the prince woke up tomorrow, he would come to visit again.

    As soon as He Wang heard that his child would wake up tomorrow, the expression on his face was pleasantly surprised, and he hurriedly said that there was Immortal Master Lao.

    After coming out of the Prince He's Mansion, Fang Zhi walked around in the market, probably because there was some traction between them, and finally stopped in front of an antique shop.

    This store is clearly open in the downtown area. Compared with the store next to it, the business is too quiet and quiet. Fang Zhi thought for a while, then pushed open the door and walked in.

    The light in the room is not bright, and even because there are too many items, they are piled up everywhere, and the whole room looks a little dim.

    There is also a long reclining chair in the innermost, which seems to be a person lying on it, and it is difficult to see with his back to this side.

    Next to the lounge chair is a bird cage, suspended from a custom-made ebony frame, and a parrot in the cage, with three long black tail feathers behind it.

    When the parrot saw Fang Zhi come in, Qingyue let out a gentle cry, and then dutifully greeted the guests for the lazy shopkeeper.

    "Welcome, please do your own thing, see the bid, and it's suitable to take away." The person on the reclining chair didn't even raise his body, he only raised his hand lazily and gave the parrot a meal.

    The parrot came over obediently, took it away, swallowed it, croaked again happily, and flapped its beautiful wings.

    Fang Zhi looked here for a while, then suddenly stepped forward and walked over. Looking through the hollowed-out glazed lampstand, and past the ancient books stacked on the stage, finally saw the man on the reclining chair.

    The man has Zhang Junmei's face, and is now lying leisurely on the reclining chair, with a black silk robe hanging loosely on his body, his neckline slightly open, revealing a half-sharp collarbone line. Hearing the sound of someone approaching, the man raised his eyelids lazily, his eyes were facing him in mid-air, and there was a smile at the bottom of his jet-black eyes.

    "Something?" Who else could know except Lin Ji and looked down at him, but the latter had no intention of getting up at all. He lay on the bench as if he had no bones, and was looking at him. he.

    Fang Zhi's expression didn't change, he just took out the black and red stone.

    "Excuse me, have you seen this?" Lin Ji stood up slowly, raised his hand to take the thing from Fang Zhi's hand, and swept his fingertips across the other's palm, drawing a warm arc. Fang Zhi's fingertips paused, and he clenched his fist slightly and retracted it to his side. Lin Ji lay back leaning back again, raised her hand in front of her eyes and looked carefully for a while, then chuckled softly.

    "Sorry, it's not from my shop." Look at this shoddy.

    After he finished speaking, he casually handed it back to the young man in white, who was pure and innocent. His tone was still lazy: "Is there anything else?"

    Fang Zhi could roughly tell that the man wasn't lying, and put the demon heart back into the cloth bag. His eyebrows and eyes were delicate but cold, with a sense of indifference that was unsullied by the mundane world.

    "never mind."

    After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave.

    I heard the voice behind me again.

    "Although it's not in my store, I can tell you where it came from." Fang Zhi stopped, turned his head sideways, and watched Lin Ji slowly sit up from the reclining chair.

    Seeing that he was looking at him, he pursed his lips lightly.

    "But I need a little pay."

    The voice became smaller as it went to the back, and at the end of the word "reward", there was only a seductive voice. The dark eyes stared straight at the young man in front of him, with a bit of interest in his eyes.

    Fang Zhi's expression did not change.

    "you say."

    Although he didn't bring much money with him when he came down from the mountain, Prince He's Mansion definitely had it.

    Besides, this matter was supposed to be done for him, so he should naturally let him come out with the money. Lin Ji narrowed his eyes, hooked his index finger at him, and motioned for him to come closer.

    The young man felt that the shopkeeper was dangerous, so he didn't lean over, that is, he took half a step forward: "I have good ears and can hear, you said."

    The inexplicable atmosphere in the room was wiped out in an instant.

    The owner of the shop originally wanted to tease this little immortal master with a cold face and pretending to be serious, but now he suddenly felt bored, yawned, leaned back on the reclining chair, and reported a place name. Fang Zhi frowned. Lin Ji wiped his eyelids and looked at him with a smile, with a bit of a joke in his tone: "Could it be that this guest doesn't even know about Yingchun Building?"

    The young man instantly stretched his frown, and his tone was still as cold as ever.

    "I know, thanks." Then he turned around and went out.

    When he walked to the door, he suddenly stopped, hesitated for a while, didn't look back, just asked something meaningful.

    "Who are you?" Lin Ji didn't look here, but closed his eyes slowly in the reclining chair.

    "It's just the owner of this antique shop." After a pause, he added.

    An ordinary businessman. "

    Fang Zhi didn't think that this was an ordinary businessman, after all, an ordinary businessman would have starved himself to death by doing business this way.

    And there is an inexplicable intuition in his heart telling him that it is best not to have anything to do with this person.

    Fang Zhi pursed his lips. Since the other party was a businessman, he left a small bag of money on the table by the door to show that he had bought information from a "businessman", and then walked out.

    The corner of the man's lips on the reclining chair lightly hooked.

    The parrot next to him flew up, walked over and brought the small bag of money in his mouth.

    The purse fell into her hands, Lin Ji threw it up and took it at will, raised her eyelids slightly, and chuckled softly. Pure people.

    That should be the precious apprentice of the rumored Sect Master Jingzong. Legend has it that the person who was born had a ray of spiritual energy, and when he was born, the auspicious signs were repeated, and the sky was filled with colorful clouds.

    Everyone knows that the Sect Master Jingzong never accepted disciples in the past, but the other party knew that he had made an exception. After all, people who can have this kind of opportunity are born to be the nemesis of demons, and their talents are extraordinary. It is difficult to find one for thousands of years. 1292615

    He didn't even need to do anything special, just staying in the room for a while would be able to purify the demonic qi that tainted that place.

    Blood is deadly and poisonous to monsters.

    But he overcomes demons, but not people. It is difficult to guarantee that they will not be targeted by people who have a heart, make a deal with the demons, and kill Fang Zhi who has no means of self-protection. It will definitely be a big loss for them.

    It is also because of this that the Sect Master Jingzong will personally go down the mountain to accept his disciples, and also personally teach this disciple various means of subduing demons and subduing demons. Lin Ji closed her eyes and tapped twice with her fingertips.

    No one knew what he was thinking. As for the other side, Fang Zhi really went to Yingchun Building.

    When he walked to the door, he paused, and the expression on his face clearly saw some hesitation.

    But in the end the business mattered, and in the end, he walked in with a blank face.

    His appearance was originally beautiful, but he was wearing a conspicuous white robe at the moment, standing at the door with a cold and immortal air, and he looked out of place in the crowd who came to have fun. As soon as Liniang saw it, she knew that this was not an ordinary family, so she hurriedly came over with a fan, with delicate makeup on her face, and asked with a smile.

    "Oh, this gentleman is really handsome, but it's the first time he's here with us"

    Fang Zhi gave half a step away: "I'm here to find someone." Liniang gave him a look I knew very well: Then look for Man'er,

    or think

    The tone also became a little more meaningful. Fang Zhi frowned slightly: "I'm not looking for them."

    Liniang was stunned for a while, but then she reacted immediately, still smiling, she turned her head and had someone call Di'er over. Soon, a handsome and slender boy was pushed over. ,

    "We Di'er are also well-behaved and sensible, and know the interest. Since the son doesn't like that Liniang, he won't bother him in front of him. You can mention anything to him," Liniang covered her lips and giggled, looking back at the young man with a tone of voice. With a bit of warning, "If you don't treat me well, you'll be on stage tomorrow, you know?"

    The young man lowered his head and bit his lip, tightening his fists.

    Dier knew. Fang Zhi wanted to say no. At this moment, he suddenly noticed that there was a trace of demonic energy on the boy, and quickly hid it.

    He turned his head and glanced at Di'er, only to see the latter lowered his head and bowed his head, revealing a slender and fragile white neck.

    There are too many people here, which is somewhat inconvenient. Fang Zhi changed his mind and asked him to open a clean private room for him. Liniang just thought that he was interested, she responded in succession, put a key in his arms, told him the location of the room, and said that she hoped he could have a good night. Fang Zhi didn't explain much, he led people into the room, locked the door, and dropped a word in a cold tone.

    "Undressed."

    Di'er couldn't believe her ears, her eyes widened and she looked at him in horror.

    I thought that this young man was so good-looking and had an air of immortality, but no matter how he looked at it, he was the kind of upright gentleman.

    But when just entered the house, people were undressed!

    Di'er was trembling all over, struggling, thinking about the consequences of the person who came to power last time, and she was both startled and scared.

    And that trace of demonic energy also reappeared along his neckline, wrapping around the boy's body with open teeth and claws.

    Fang Zhi raised his eyes coldly.

    With a flick of his fingers, the magic energy was easily dispelled by him. Just as he was about to get up and leave, the young man thought he was impatient, he gritted his teeth and opened his arms to stop him in front of him, and then began to take off his shirt.

    Fang Zhi: Dear.

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