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Chapter 64: The Survivor of the Curseless Town

As soon as the two of us started to move our hands, there was a lot of chaos and chaos all over the ground.

The man in the jacket also had a bad temper. He picked up a chair and hit it on the head.

Unexpectedly, there was a click, but it was me who smashed the chair with the tantric iron rod.

When the people around us saw the two of us moving our hands, they dispersed around. Some people laughed in a low voice: "Where did this little brat come from? Even the son of the Yellow River Guardian Envoy dares to mess with you!"

Someone else snorted: "A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. Young people, if you don't suffer a little, you won't know that there are people outside the world and there is a sky outside the world!"

A thought occurred to me, he is the son of a guardian envoy? He has the same identity as Wang Yuqi's long legs?

But so what if you are the son of the guardian envoy? Didn’t your long legs get crooked by my stick?

The tantric iron rod in my hand danced like a tiger, and the man in the jacket came close several times, but I hit him back. He cursed and said: "Good boy! I don't care who you are! If you don't apologize to me,

I will destroy you!"

I sneered and said, "What happened to the son of the guardian? You really thought the whole world had to give way to you, didn't you?"

The man in the jacket yelled angrily and roared: "Uncle Liu! Give me the knife! I'm going to chop him up today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone suddenly heard someone shouting hastily: "Stop it!"

I saw a flash of figures, and someone grabbed my tantric iron rod with one hand and held down the shoulder of the man in the jacket with the other.

We both shook at the same time, and then took several steps back.

I took a closer look and saw that it was Boss Feng who had arrived with someone.

He said solemnly: "Fighting is prohibited at the exchange meeting, you two! If you mess around again, please come back!"

I put away the tantric iron rod and said with a smile: "Uncle Feng, we just have itchy hands, let's have a random discussion. If I break something, it's my fault."

Boss Feng gave me a meaningful look and said, "Mr. Liu, don't embarrass me."

The man in the jacket glared at me fiercely and said, "Okay! Boss Feng, I'll give you face and not make trouble here!"

"Boy, if things don't change, just wait for me!"

I shrugged indifferently, I'm not even afraid of zombies and monsters, so why am I afraid of your revenge?

Boss Feng said loudly: "Everyone, you can come to this exchange meeting just to give face to Mr. Feng! I hope everyone will not make trouble at the meeting. If you have any grievances, they will be resolved after the end."

Someone laughed and said, "Don't worry, Boss Feng. You still have to abide by the rules. Otherwise, how will it be decent if we get into a fight at the exchange meeting?"

I sit on the rest chair again. I don’t offend anyone unless they offend me. I don’t cause trouble, but I’m not afraid of it either!

I was just about to ask the waiter for another glass of red wine when suddenly someone handed me a wine glass and said, "Little brother, what do you call me?"

The man was probably in his forties, very handsome, and had a very elegant temperament. Compared with the grumpy man in the jacket, he was in heaven and earth.

I reached out and took the wine glass and said, "Zhang Jiucui."

The man smiled and said: "There are nine sins in the world. This name is a bit unlucky."

He stretched out his hand and said, "My surname is Zhou, and my name is Zhou Tianqi."

I subconsciously reached out my hand and shook his hand. His palm was very warm, and I could tell that he was full of yang energy.

After letting go of his hand, he sat opposite me and said, "The iron rod that the little brother used just now looks not simple. It looks a bit like the inheritance of the Snowland Esoteric Sect. Little brother, can you let me take a look at it again?"

This guy has a good eye!

Just now I danced the tantric iron rod vigorously, but he could still see it clearly.

I saw that his eyes were bright, so I easily pulled out the Tantric iron rod and said, "Mr. Zhou has a very good eye. This thing was given to me by my third uncle."

He carefully took the Tantric iron rod, stretched out his hand and gently touched the pattern. While touching it, he praised in a low voice: "The Tantric mantras are connected with each other, from beginning to end, and have never been broken. Good thing!"

"If I guess correctly, this should be Master Jialuo's magic weapon to suppress the Glacier Blood Corpse King!"

He returned the tantric iron rod to me and said with a smile: "Little brother, more than a hundred years ago, Master Jialuo suppressed the Glacial Snow Corpse King in the Snowy Mountains, and he became famous all over the world for a while."

"Later, a master in red went up the mountain and took away the tantric iron rod. Since then, it has become the treasure of Daxueshan Temple."

"Everyone thought that the Tantric iron rod was left in Daxueshan Temple, but they didn't expect that it was in the body of the little brother. This weapon alone can become the most precious thing in the exchange meeting!"

I didn't expect him to have such a high opinion of the Tantric iron rod, so I said awkwardly: "Actually, this was also given to me by my third uncle."

In fact, this is what exchange meetings are like. Everyone has knowledge that they don’t understand, and everyone also has magic weapons that they don’t know. By talking to people here, you can learn a lot of things that you don’t know.

If Zhou Tianqi hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known that the tantric iron rod was the treasure of Daxueshan Temple.

Zhou Tianqi handed me a business card and said with a smile: "Such a treasure, little brother must not be willing to part with it. However, if little brother encounters difficulties one day, if he is willing to use the tantric iron rod as reward, I, Zhou Tianqi, am willing to pay any price."

!”

I took his business card and said casually: "If the day comes, I will consider contacting you."

I say this with my mouth, but I don’t care in my heart. Even if my head falls off in the future, I will never sell you the tantric iron rod.

Zhou Tianqi seemed to see what I was thinking and stood up to leave, but I suddenly said: "Mr. Zhou, I would like to ask if there are any exorcists from Curseless Town at the exchange meeting?"

Zhou Tianqi's eyes flashed and he said, "Of course, what do you want to know, little brother?"

I hesitated for a moment and said, "I might go to Curseless Town recently and want to know about the situation there. If they have corpse wood, I would also like to spend money to buy it."

"Mr. Zhou, does he know which master came back from Curseless Town?"

Zhou Tianqi said in surprise: "Are you going to Curseless Town?"

He shook his head: "You'd better give up this idea. There is no moral ethics or legal support in that place. Only people with big fists can live more comfortably."

I smiled bitterly and said, "I wouldn't want to go to that damn place unless necessary. But the situation forces me to do it myself."

Zhou Tianqi was silent for a moment and said: "It is true that when you are in the world, you can't help yourself. To be honest, I just came back from Wushu Town, where seven of our ten brothers died at the hands of the murderer and

In the hands of the Corpse King."

When I heard him say this, I almost spit out a mouthful of red wine. Is Zhou Tianqi the person who just returned from Curseless Town?

What a joke! Look at him, he's so polite, he has no strength, and he doesn't have any Yin Qi in his body. How did he come out of that ghost place alive?

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