Chapter 187 Saint Guard Team

Chapter 187 Saint Guard Team

"What did you say?!" Ning Wuxie's expression gradually lost control.

"Three million?!"

Jia Shan nodded seriously, and tried his best to pretend to be calm in his narrow and old eyes.

"It should be 3.22 million. You are a distinguished guest, and it is your first time to visit our store. I will give you 220,000!"

Jia Shan waved his hand and said arrogantly.

"Do you think I am a grudge? Do you think I don't understand?" Ning Wuxie raised his eyebrows and said sternly.

"Your three small magic tools are worth at most 800,000 spirit stones, and you want me to pay 3 million?!"

Ning Wuxie didn't know what to say. He could understand that the other party asked for more than 1 million, but 3 million directly?

It was just a lion's mouth, and he was grabbing it to death!

Facing Ning Wuxie's questioning, Jia Shan's old face was thick and rough, and he didn't care at all, but shrugged his shoulders instead.

"Dear guest, this is Lanyuan, not like the prosperous human city outside. The market price here is like this." He frowned and said helplessly. "Nonsense, Lanyuan's treasure materials are the second in the world, the Spiritual Craftsmen's Union is stationed here, and many jewelry treasures from other dynasties are imported from Lanyuan. Do you think I don't know?" Jia Shan raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that this young man knew a lot at such a young age. "That's because they are low-end goods, not including the small shop selling your treasures." He very shrewdly avoided the topic and looked at Xuan'er standing behind Ning Wuxie. "Look at your wife, how beautiful she is after wearing these three pieces of jewelry, just like a fairy from heaven. This bracelet matches her wrist, just an extra embellishment around her waist. This pendant also adds a focus of memory to the whole image. It looks really beautiful..." He began to praise Xuan'er's beauty after wearing the jewelry, trying to put pressure on Ning Wuxie. "That's because my Taoist partner is beautiful." Ning Wuxie said with a cold face. "No matter how beautiful a girl is, she still needs to dress up, right? As the saying goes, a Buddha relies on gold, and a man relies on clothes..."

Jia Shan began to recite classic business marketing rhetoric.

"One million, I'll take all three." Ning Wuxie said.

"I can't take it."

"One million and two hundred thousand."

"No."

Ning Wuxie clenched his fists, holding back his impatience.

"One hundred and fifty, if you can sell it, sell it."

"The lowest price is two hundred and seventy, if you don't buy it, then I'm sorry..." Jia Shan forced a smile and shook his head.

He had long been convinced that Ning Wuxie was a rich man, who took out one million spirit stones right away and brought such a beautiful girl with him.

So he would never give in.

How could he know that three million was all Ning Wuxie's savings, how could he spend it all at once.

Ning Wuxie took a deep breath, and was about to speak again, but felt his sleeve being pulled.

Looking back, he saw that Xuan'er had taken off all the jewelry.

"Brother, let's go. I don't want to buy it."

Jia Shan, who had been calm and confident, suddenly glared at Xuan'er with a look of astonishment, and even Ning Wuxie was frightened.

"What's wrong, Xuan'er, why don't you want it?" Ning Wuxie asked hurriedly.

Jia Shan, who was opposite, was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

How could there be such a girl! She said she wouldn't buy it, so she didn't buy it?

Although Jia Shan knew that the things he sold were not worth so much money, he also knew that they were definitely not ordinary street goods!

Which girl could resist such temptation?

Xuan'er put the jewelry on the counter one by one, turned around and pulled Ning Wuxie to leave.

"I want what my brother picked for me, not the expensive and beautiful ones."

"As long as it's given to me by you, I'm willing to wear it even if it's made of grass rings."

"I don't want to buy it, let's go home!"

Xuan'er was domineering and arrogant, and she pulled Ning Wuxie to the door without looking back.

"But, Xuan'er looks really good wearing them." Ning Wuxie said.

"Yes, yes, girl, other stores don't have such a treasure as mine!" Jia Shan was also anxious. Seeing that the duck in his mouth was about to fly away, he almost bypassed the counter and chased out directly.

"No, it's just so-so, I don't like it much."

Xuan'er said this, pulled Ning Wuxie to the door, stretched out her hand to open the door.

With a bang, the sunlight poured in, dazzling everyone's eyes.

After getting used to it, I found that there were four people standing outside the door, and judging from their movements, they were about to push the door open!

Ning Wuxie looked up and found that the leader looked a little familiar.

"Mo Ming?!"

When the four saw Ning Wuxie, they bowed their heads and clasped their fists at the same time, and said in unison.

"The seventh team of the Lanyuan Saint Clan's Royal Guard Yunzi, meet the captain!"

Ning Wuxie was stunned. How did he find this place?

...

After Mo Ming explained, Ning Wuxie realized that today was the day they had just assigned the team. He had just gone to Mo Xin's house to find Ning Wuxie, but was told that Ning Wuxie had gone out on the street.

When the four team members thought of Ning Wuxie being surrounded and assassinated by the demons, they immediately went to the street to look for Ning Wuxie's traces.

After asking around, they came to Jia Shan's Baoyu Pavilion.

Ning Wuxie paid special attention to Mo Ming to see if he really had a sense of dependence on him as Mo Xin said.

But from the outside, Mo Ming still had a sharp temperament. Except that he looked at him with a little more respect and was no longer so proud, there was no change.

Ning Wuxie didn't know how this sense of dependence came about.

"What are you doing here, Captain? Buy jewelry for Taoist monks?"

"Yes." Ning Wuxie nodded and looked back at Jia Shan.

What about the Jiashan people?

The front hall was empty, no one was there.

Even the jewelry that Xuan'er had just placed on the counter was still in place, but Jia Shan's figure was missing.

"Where's the boss?" Ning Wuxie was confused, "Jia Shan?"

Mo Ming immediately knew what was going on and took two steps forward. The black light armor on his body trembled slightly and made a sound with his firm and powerful steps.

"Jiashan, come out!"

"If you don't come out, I can issue a wanted warrant for you and arrest your whole family and put them in a sky jail!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of floor tiles shaking. A loose floor tile in front of the counter was pushed up, and Jia Shan, in the form of a pangolin, crawled out.

He turned into a human form, still kneeling on the ground, his forehead pressed to the ground, making a trembling sound.

"Greetings to the Imperial Guard, and to the Captain. This old slave is blind and cannot see Mount Tai..."

"Captain, please take these three pieces of jewelry quickly. They are all given to you by this old slave!"

Jia Shan pointed to the counter, still kneeling on the ground, not daring to get up.

Ning Wuxie looked at the scene in front of her in astonishment and had not yet reacted.

"It's good to know, but you actually dare to collect money from Lord Ning Wuxie, the captain of the Saint Clan Guards?!"

"Get up and pack it for the adults!"

Mo Ming opened his mouth and shouted, Jia Shan jumped up and immediately stood up, rushed to the counter, and packed the three pieces of jewelry for Ning Wuxie.

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