Chapter 730 Zhenjun Building
"Zhen Junlou, *** at the tenth Chamber of Commerce! That Chamber of Commerce, it is indeed big." After Fang Han was pulled aside, it did not happen. Let those black men, the road dredge, and then the huge chariot in the air, slowly driving out of the void, the front is actually a dragon with nine heads.
Nine head dragons!
This kind of dragon is very high among the dragons. Even the extinct Taikoo Dragons were actually used to pull. The nine-headed lion that Fang Han bought was only a hybrid offspring left by the nine-headed dragon.
"Take these two women!"
When the chariot passed through the gate, it conveyed a cold and proud voice in the chariot.
"Yes!" A black man nodded reverently, grabbed his hands, and two magic weapons appeared. It was filled with medicinal herbs and even two magic weapons.
Fang Han casually glanced at it, and saw the two magic weapons sacs, at least there are millions of medicinal herbs, two magic weapons, are excellent quality under the road. It turned out to be a reward. I felt it in an instant, the young master of this Zhenjun building, the rich and powerful, pressing the medicinal herbs like dung.
This kind of heavy reward, the two Jinyi women just picked up. Let this group of black men guard the huge chariot into the city.
"Two, this is the master of the real building, a big head." Fang Han looked at all the people went in, only to ask two women in the brocade, "Just enter the Jinxiu House, is it to buy what baby? Really Since the Jun House is in the tenth Chamber of Commerce, what can't be purchased?"
"No, this is the young master of Zhenjunlou. I came to my Fairview House to find my lady. It has been many times. Zhenjunlou always wants to marry the Fairview House. Unfortunately, our Miss does not like this person. But this The young masters of Zhenjunlou are getting more and more frequent. They are used to it."
A brocade woman's other side of the cold road. She also saw that Fang Han is a bit of a real skill. Zhen Jun Lou’s “Black Defender” has been subjected to secret rituals, special systems, super-competitive power, and killing machines. Although it is a “dongtian” character, But it can be played with the people of the celestial environment, and some even create the realm.
Fang Han can easily resolve, showing that his ability is definitely not idle.
"Oh? It turned out to be the case." Fang Hanyan turned and turned: "I want to buy a few pieces of materials, refining a baby, these materials are very special, and some are the material that is only in the fairy world. I don't know where to buy in the city. ?"
"Do you want to buy the material that is only in the fairy world?" The two women in the brocade dress up squarely, and their faces showed surprise: "These substances are expensive, and they will not be easily bought and sold."
"Oh, the price does not matter." Fang Han said quietly: "And, the real master of the building, I do not want to fight with him today, there are things to do. Otherwise, let him eat a big Loss is not! What is his reward for this thing?"
Between the talks, his palm turned over, and suddenly the two Jinyi women just got a million pure Yang Dan, and a magic weapon pouch of the underpinners, all flew up, he was caught in the palm of his hand, and then his The blazing flames on the palms, these two magic weapons, immediately turned into ashes.
"you!"
The two women in the brocade were shocked.
"Hey! The real master's reward is given to you, I will give you ten times." Fang cold smile, and there are two more magic weapons on the palm: "10 million pure Yang Dan per person, two pieces Zhongpindao. A sacred knife, a fairy sword, a sword and a sword, the power is enormous. You two can even rely on the characters who are not dead."
"what!"
The two robes of the women saw Fang Han again throwing two magic weapon sacs, and could not help but be completely shocked. Open the magic weapon pouch, and found out that the two medium-sized goods, one knife and one sword, cooperate with each other, and the quality of the master reward is not much higher than that of the real master.
"This, how can I afford it." Two Jinyi women muttered.
"It's no problem, this is for me, it's just a hairy one. I just can't get used to the appearance of the real master. The little man is so rampant, if..." Fang Han’s eyes deliberately flashed fiercely. The figure, releasing a hint of the eternal ancestors.
In the twinkling of an eye, these two women in the brocade are like seeing, the shadow of the huge existence in the endless galaxy. The depths of the soul are shuddering. "If it is... I must have killed him without a burial place!"
"Who is this? It’s so big!" The two robes women looked at each other: "There is no mountain, no dew, it is so powerful!"
"I am sure that the head is very big. I just felt the breath released from him. It was terrible. Even when faced with our splendid government, there is no such thing as a deep trepidation in the soul."
"Okay. You take my rewarded baby and take me to see your lady. I want to talk about a big business." Fang Han has done enough to make the effort, this is the point.
"Well, please come with me, I will inform you."
One of the Jinyi women has already known the power of Fang Han at this time, and her identity is not the same. I hurriedly brought Fang Han into the city.
The city of the Splendid House looks extraordinarily small and exquisite, but there are caves in it, flowers and clusters, and a loft in the building. It is built in the bushes, and the flowers are fragrant and extend to the end of the sky.
This space stretches the ability to build, and Fang Han will also. However, the space utilization in this area is very subtle, and I am afraid that it can be made by masters above the kingdom.
Every loft is a market, and some big people enter it from there. Naturally, there are women who wear brocades.
"Pu Xiuer, you are guarding the door, how come in? Today is your turn to guard the door." Just when Fang Han and Park Xiu-er entered the Jinxiu House and flew forward, a middle-aged woman flew just past, and then she sang two people. The middle-aged woman looked at Fang Han and then asked Pu Xiuer. The tone was quite bad: "Today, the young master of Zhenjun Building is coming, you are running around, what is the system?"
"Xin Shishu, this son, there is a big business to see the lady, I need to pass a song." Park Xiuer quickly said.
"Gongzi? Want to see the young lady? Big business?" The look of the "self-discipline" on the face of the middle-aged beautiful woman, flashed past, "What big business? I can be the master, the business of billion-dollar medicine? Even I can do the business of billions of medicinal herbs. Today, Miss wants to see the young master of Zhenjunlou, no guest will see you."
"Yes? If it is 10 trillion, a hundred trillion business?" In Fang Han’s eyes, the fierce light flashed out, and the middle-aged woman looked at me in a bad mood. Suddenly, this middle-aged woman was shocked. The whole body was sweating, she only felt that in the moment, it seemed to fall into an endless nightmare.
"This person is a fierce atmosphere, such as the ancient gods, the ancient absurd, the vast expanse of heaven. What is it?" Then, she struggled and struggled from the nightmare, and saw Fang Han smile. It seems that nothing has happened before.
"This person is unfathomable. Just by breath, I completely shocked me, so that I can't extricate myself. I want to know that I am a master of Dongtianjing!" The middle-aged woman had a cold sweat and looked at Fang Han's eyes. It has completely changed, especially when I heard Fang Han say "10 trillion, a big business of 100 trillion medicinal drugs."
This kind of business is indeed too big. And the strength of Fang Han is unfathomable. It is not necessarily a false statement.
"Fortunately, Uncle Shi, this son really has a lot of financial resources, just rewarded us..." Park Xiuer flew to Xin Rong, whispering something.
"What? He rewarded you with a million medicines, a medium-sized medicine device? Is it so wide?" The middle-aged woman's face changed very beautifully, bowed, and then her face showed a smile: "This Gongzi, in the next Yurong, the director of the Fairview House. You want to see my family talk about big business, I am afraid I can't do it today..."
"I know, but I see your lady, I am not very interested in the young master of the Zhenjun Building. Besides, I also want to see how the Lord of the True Jun Building is. It is not necessarily unhelpful to talk about business together. "Fang Hanyi raised his hand, and it was a magic weapon to fly out. It was filled with 30 million pure yang medicinal herbs, a medium-quality medicinal device, and the financial atmosphere was thick: "How?"
"Bidian Lingyangzhu!" Middle-aged beauty woman Yuk Yuen looked at the treasure chest, the piece of the middle of the road, is a green bead, with lightning texture on it, suddenly a surprise, this middle product The Taoist device is the essence produced in the Thunder and is condensed into a magic weapon. Attack is extremely powerful. You can even trust yourself to become an incarnation. The magic weapon is extremely pure.
"Since the son is so generous, I naturally have to go through it. Please ask the son to go in the VIP building and wait for it. I will inform you when I am fragrant."
Between the talks, the middle-aged beautiful woman, Xing Rong, brought Fang Han to a beautiful attic, and then called several beautiful women dressed in brocades to wait and stand. The fragrant tea was also brought up, and the tea mist actually changed into a variety of cranes, the shape of the phoenix, the tea is transparent, the water is brewed and the sound is general, and Fang Han knows it is a kind of The wonderful product of Hexian Fog Tea, the species of the fairyland.
Just waiting for Fang Han to drink tea.
In the deeper place of the Jinxiu House, the chariot of the real master building, slowly staying down, in the distance is a red-toothed pavilion.
"The Lord, the monk on the road, was very deep. In the twinkling of an eye, I felt his murder. I am afraid there are some problems in the way."
An old man in gray clothes with dry skin and hands like chicken feet stood beside the chariot and leaned slightly. This old man seems to be a master of the big butler, seemingly dry skin, but there is a strange atmosphere in the skin. It seems that all the spirits are condensed into one point, seemingly glory, not glory.
"Is it? This monk, dare to show me a killing machine? Then check it! Check it out! Kill it in the dark." In the chariot, pass it out with careless words.
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