I Hand over Antiques to the Museum

Chapter 421: Humanoid Propeller

　　"So what are you trying to say? Do you think your cry like this will give me any empathy?"

　　Zhou Wen listened patiently for a long time, but the old man was still crying all the time. He looked a little pitiful. If he saw such an old man on the road, Zhou Wen might have to throw him a few steel shovels.

　　But the current situation is different, the old man has done so many evil things before, and it is not worth sympathizing with.

　　"Do you even know what he is!"

　　The old man was talking in pieces, but Zhou Wen said it like he stepped on his tail.

　　It jumped up right away.

　　"Dragon Vein."

　　Zhou Wen answered as a matter of course.

　　He knew that it was not surprising, after all, the system had hints, but the old man could still know clearly, which made people a little puzzled.

　　The existence of dragon veins is definitely a secret to ordinary people, even if they know the word dragon veins, it is impossible to know how to find and obtain them as their own.

　　To put it bluntly, the dragon vein is the most pure breath brewed between heaven and earth, it just has its own consciousness.

　　If you want to get the dragon veins, the difficulty is not... a little bit

　　, In addition to the fact that ordinary people can't bear the fate at all, even if they can find the dragon veins, it is absolutely impossible to swallow the dragon veins.

　　If someone really did this, then in the end what awaited them must be the most tragic end.

　　It's impossible to survive.

　　"Yeah! He is the dragon vein! With the dragon vein, I can live forever! Young man, you should come here for this purpose, I will tell you clearly, I can be half of you, and you can do everything else. Take it, we don't want anything, just ask you to give me half of the dragon veins."

　　The old man was stunned

　　After that, he nodded again and again, and changed his attitude in the blink of an eye.

　　Originally, he wanted to use the name of Longmai to scare Zhou Wen, but now it seems that Zhou Wen knows no less than him, and there is no need to use those methods. It is better to talk frankly.

　　Anyway, the whole old man can't use up the dragon veins, and it is an acceptable price to split half of it.

　　"You have something else"

　　Zhou Wen's attention was on other things.

　　After thinking about it, I can also understand that these people have stayed on the West Mountain for so long, and it must not have been in the wild land.

　　Those who live there must have their own foothold.

　　Well, then you have to go and see it.

　　It's impossible for a crazy old man and a bunch of Westerners to take away the treasures belonging to the East. "Yes, there are, there are many things, only half of the dragon veins are left for me, those things are yours, money is all For things outside of your body, you will understand at my age that staying alive is the most important thing, and everything else is empty."

　　The old man thought that Zhou Wen was tempted, and said cautiously.

　　"Okay, you take me back to see, I have to make sure that there is really good stuff over there, otherwise I will blindly give it to you.

　　You, you ran away, and you can't find it."

　　Zhou Wen didn't think for a long time, and then agreed.

　　Find their base camp first, and then they can be serious, and they don't need to go around in circles with them.

　　"Doctor! Don't take him there, this man is too dangerous!"

　　The big guy at the head finally crawled with his stomach covered

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　　He got up, but the whole person bowed like a shrimp, the pain was tormenting him all the time, so he said, he didn't dare to look at Zhou Wen.

　　"If that's the case, then you all explain that you don't have to leave here, Longmai, do you feel that there is something else that restricts you?"

　　Zhou Wen bared his teeth in joy, raised his chin and looked at Longmai, who was sitting beside him watching the excitement.

　　According to this situation, within a short while, the dragon veins are likely to applaud them.

　　Such a scene, but it is rare, no one else can see it after buying a ticket.

　　"A little more, but not strict

　　It's heavy, is it because of them that I can't get out?"

　　Longmai tilted his head and asked with some doubts, trying to think for himself.

　　"That's right, it's because of them. Since there's still a little, then you can wait a little longer."

　　Zhou Wen heard the words, and it has been roughly determined that the Yin Ding Ball must have a miraculous effect on the dragon veins, it is specially used to confine the dragon veins, and it vaguely forms a mysterious formation. The time is too short, and Zhou Wen has not seen this formation. What is the purpose of .

　　Thinking about it carefully, in fact, the purpose should be very simple, that is to absorb the power of the dragon veins, otherwise it is impossible to consume

　　It takes so much human and material resources.

　　The old man's gloomy mind is evident! "It's so annoying, I've stayed here: it's been so long, and it's because of them that I can't come out."

　　Longmai stood up at this time, Xinchang's body was half-bright and half-dark under the outline of the light, and the outline of his deep face was even more three-dimensional.

　　Because he has never been in contact with human society, Longmai can be regarded as very simple, but this does not mean that he is stupid, and even to compare, Longmai is much smarter than most ordinary people.

　　Step by step, the dragon veins approached the old man.

　　change

　　People in the old man's position must have been frightened to fight, but the old man did not look scared at all, and even fanatically stared at the dragon veins and walked towards him.

　　"It's too beautiful, it's really too beautiful, this is the most perfect work of the creator 000, and the breath on his body is so charming, this is the dragon vein!"

　　The old man sat on the ground, raised his head to look at the dragon veins, muttered to himself, and his somewhat cloudy eyes were already filled with tears.

　　I'm so excited! Because he is relatively old, he rarely comes to the front by himself, and it is the first time that he has seen the dragon veins of the complete body. Naturally, he can't bear such a huge emotion.

　　sense of change.

　　"Hey, I don't know why, but I feel annoyed when I see you. Then, you can be my nourishment."

　　Longmai's complexion was a little gloomy, and then, when no one could react, the dragon pulsed! His speed is actually not very fast, even the old man can see the trajectory of the movement, as long as it is a light touch Dodging is enough to make the dragon veins empty.

　　Unfortunately, the old man was sweating coldly on his forehead. He wanted to avoid but was unable to make any effective action. He had been locked by the momentum of the dragon veins. It was a real murderous intention! The fury of the dragon veins! It was enough to make the mountains, forests and trees tremble.

　　All things have spirits, and the dragon veins are the foundation of all spirits! The next second, the dragon veins reached out and grabbed the old man's neck collar. off the ground.

Chapter 422: Picking the wrong opponent

　　How could the old man endure it, howling constantly in his mouth, struggling to be free.

　　But Longmai did it himself, that strength is definitely not something that ordinary people can compete with.

　　Those big men in the West are so scared now that they don't even dare to say a word.

　　Zhou Wen watched leisurely beside him. For him, it was absolutely impossible to stop Longmai from venting his anger.

　　Anyway, the old man has nothing to do with him, if he does it, it may be more decisive than the dragon pulse.

　　After a full quarter of an hour, Longmai probably felt bored and threw it away.

　　He threw the old man out with his hands, hitting the ground heavily.

　　The old man was smashed, his eyes turned white and he gasped, looking a bit pitiful.

　　"Do you want to go?"

　　Zhou Wen patted the dust on his trousers, sauntered to Longmai, and asked in a low voice.

　　Longmai looked around with a bit of disappointment, but did not speak, just nodded, feeling a little depressed.

　　Zhou Wen didn't say much, went straight to the other locations, and dug out all the Yin Cauldron balls buried under the ground.

　　The five Yin Ding Balls are put together, exuding a stench.

　　The taste is very disgusting, and the other 1 has been broken into powder.

　　This thing doesn't look like it was used by people of the righteous way, maybe it contains some sinister raw materials.

　　After hesitating for a while, Zhou Wen chose to crush them one by one, turning them into a pile of powder.

　　The old man had just woken up, but after seeing all this, he let out a strange cry and rushed towards him regardless.

　　Zhou Wen gave him a sideways glance, raised his legs and kicked him far away.

　　"Get to know each other, take me to your place of residence, I promise not to hurt your lives, otherwise, you will be more

　　It's hard to die."

　　Zhou Wen's voice was not very loud, but the chill revealed was already bone-chilling, causing those big Western men to gather together and just nod their heads.

　　As for the old man's opinion, it doesn't matter at all, it is absolutely impossible for him to contend with Zhou Wen's decision.

　　After there was no restriction, Longmai himself also felt the relief in his heart, and tentatively took a step forward, stepping out of the circle that had been sleepy for a long time, with a genuine smile on his face.

　　A few curious little animals followed, sniffing the corner of Zhou Wen's clothes.

　　Rubbing Zhou Wen with the top of his furry head

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　　The minds of animals should be purer, and they can tell who is a good person and who is a bad person.

　　Zhou Wen couldn't help but smile, touched the deer's head, and found that it felt really good.

　　"That... sir, our residence is a little far away, do you mind?"

　　The big man at the head carefully got close to Zhou Wen, he had nothing to say, and he still had a little temptation.

　　"It's okay, let's go."

　　Zhou Wen was noncommittal and gave way to the side.

　　He doesn't want to get too close to these people, it will make him instinctively have a kind.

　　The big man's eyes flashed, he forced a smile, nodded and walked out of the cave with Zhou Wen.

　　As for the old man who was slumped on the ground, he was helped by the last two people, as if he had turned into a wooden stake, his eyes were empty and his face was haggard, the only thing that could make him was the dragon vein next to him.

　　Every time he looked at the dragon veins, the old man's expression was very complicated, there was some desire, and there was a little fear that was difficult to erase.