"Fifty? Haha, it's five hundred!" The person in charge of the stall smiled and said, "Young man, don't think about it!"
"Ha!" Feiren also smiled, "If it is five hundred, the deal will be completed!"
As soon as these words came out, not only did the person in charge of the stall be stunned, but even the person who was able to surround him again thought he was hallucinating his hearing.
The stall manager was stunned for a moment and then came back to his taste. A trace of splendor flashed in his eyes. He waved his hand and said, "Young man, don't spend time with me. You can't joke around like this!"
"I'm not kidding." Feiren shook his head, took out an envelope from his arms (hidden ring), slapped it on the stage, and said, "There is a standard-chartered bank note of 300 million pounds, you can check it out.
!” As he said that, he pushed the envelope over and held the iron-made portrait in his hand.
Seeing this, the person in charge of the stall narrowed his eyes and said, "Sir, we, the seller, have not yet verified the authenticity of the promissory note, you took the person over. I'm afraid this is not good, right?"
Feiren smiled and said, "Then you test it now, and I will also test whether this person is the one I imagined. You can't guarantee its authenticity, right?"
The person in charge was speechless and it was not easy to say anything more. He immediately summoned the calculator next to him and asked them to verify the promissory note given by Feilun. At the same time, he also reminded him: "Even if the promissory note is true,
It’s better to call Standard Chartered Bank and verify it.”
The verifier did not find this request strange or repetitive at all, because if you call Standard Chartered Bank to verify, you have to wait at least a dozen minutes. As for the authenticity of the promissory note, they can just look at it and touch it.
It was clear that Feilun had already held the portrait in his hand, so in order to deal with this matter quickly, the two points were not contradictory.
Soon, after the calculator passed by, he whispered beside the person in charge of the stall: "The promissory note is true, it should not be a big problem."
He glanced at Feiren who was playing with the portrait. The person in charge of the stall was a little unhappy. He turned his head and glanced at the calculator and said, "Yes, no, no, don't fucking it, call quickly!"
The calculator smiled bitterly and went to call Standard Chartered Bank, but the person in charge of the stall said to Feilun: "Sir, have you seen the things right?"
In fact, Faren had already tried it when he started. This iron statue was the thing he imagined, because his spiritual mark was marked in it at the first time, and even when he grasped it.
At the contact point of the portrait, Feilun used his genetic ability to quietly open a hole in his palm, and a thread of blood also penetrated into the portrait. In other words, his mind is now connected to the portrait. Even if this iron portrait is returned to
The stalls can’t be used even if others buy them.
The reason why it is blood and spiritual consciousness is like a magic weapon to recognize the master. It is really the use of the iron statue, because it has another name in the redemption list of the reincarnation space, called "Stander Man"
", to put it bluntly, it is an existence that can resist life, and the number of times the iron-made portraits is three times. In other words, even if Faren is fatally injured, he can transfer it to the iron-made portraits, which is equivalent to having three more lives out of thin air.
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In fact, there are five types of substitute dolls: wood, iron, copper, silver and gold. From low to high, one, three, five, seven, nine, so the iron is not the most awesome, and the gold is nine times the best.
What's more, no one can figure out the principle of this substitute doll. How did it transfer the fatal damage? Even if Feiren smashed the doll and studied it, he didn't find it because the doll
Although the inside is hollow, there is nothing, only some irregular patterns on the inner wall, which are neither talisman nor formation. It is really strange.
What's more special is that the doll can be used if it is bleeding, but it can only be carried with you and cannot be stored in storage space, otherwise it will not work. However, after research by a reincarnation, a few other people have found that except for the wooden substitute dolls.
All types can be stamped with spiritual marks, so that even if they are thrown into the space ring, it can be effective. This is a bit exaggerated. As for whether the substitute doll and the user are separated into two different planes, it will take effect. Feiren has never tried it
, it is unknown.
"It doesn't matter whether you can see the things correctly. What's important is that have you checked my promissory note?" Faced with the question from the person in charge of the stall, Feilun made a Tai Chi.
The person in charge turned black when he heard this, turned his head and glanced at the calculator who was still calling. Fortunately, at this time, the calculator happened to finish the phone call and turned around and saw the person in charge's unhesitant face. He knew what he was thinking.
, quickly made an OK gesture, indicating that the promissory note is completely fine.
Feilunzi also saw the gesture of the calculator and sneered: "Since the promissory note is true, I don't want you to find that little money. Let's calculate the money and get everything!"
"Slow down!" The person in charge of the stall was unwilling to let Faren go, "Sir, although your promissory note is true, the portrait is on our stall. If I don't want to sell it, would you still have it?
Do you plan to force a purchase?”
When Faren heard this, he immediately grinned and said, "Oh, what do you mean? Come and listen to me!"
The person in charge of the stall saw Feilun coming up and took the opportunity to make a request: "Actually, I have nothing else to mean, I just see that the teacher seems to have researched this portrait, so as long as the teacher is willing to tell me the origin and function of this portrait, I don't mind.
Be the master and sell your portrait to you!”
"Haha, okay... I can tell you the origin and function of this portrait, but before that, you have to answer me a question first." Feiren said with a smirk.
“What’s the problem?”
Feilun said: "It's very simple. I just want to ask how this person seemed to fall into the hands of your Jue Tianhui?"
The person in charge of the stall was stunned when he heard this and hesitated: "This... is not convenient to tell me, right? Why do I say this? I can do it!"
"Then how can I answer you the question you asked?" Feiren sneered, "Besides, I doubt whether you know the origin of this portrait!"
Hearing Feilun's words, the person in charge of the stall was stunned and immediately said, "Do I know, you don't need to care about it, but you, if you can't answer my question, please take the promissory note away.
"Well!" As he said that, he waved his hand, and a few of the onlookers immediately stared at Feiren with displeasure, for fear that he would slip away with the portrait.
"Haha!" Feiren neither walked away nor left, but calmly stuffed the statue into his arms and said, "I will never take back the promissory note given, and I will never take back what I have learned from my hands.
I won't hand it over again!" After a pause, I stared at the person in charge and said, "By the way, do you really don't know how the human image fell into your hands?"
"I... don't know!" The person in charge of the stall was forced to make his heart cold by Ferenran's eyes, and his words were a little bumpy. But soon, he came back and looked at the crowd watching.
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Unfortunately, before Jue Tian could react, the person hiding among the crowds of people first stuck the neck of the stall manager and planned to kidnap him.
Just as everyone exclaimed at the act of abducting, Feiron's spiritual sense sounded like he had last time on the rooftop of Ise Department Store. In just a moment, his converging spiritual sense suddenly radiated.
Come on, there was a terrifying mental pressure over the entire trade fair courtyard. Everyone present was shocked and silent, wanting to move their bodies but unable to do anything.
Now, the people around the stall were awake. It turned out that the mental pressure released by him (Ferren) just now made the onlookers retreat. This person was so terrifying!
However, Feren didn't have so much leisure to pay attention to others' reverence for him. While pinching the person in charge's neck, he pulled him out of the stall, and turned his head and stared at the direction of the warning.
Then, he saw a person!
That was a woman, a beautiful mixed-race woman. When it comes to appearance, the other party was at least Qiao Lengdie's level. Unfortunately, Feilun now has no favoritism for this woman, and his eyes are full of murderous attacks.
The next second, Feren carried the person in charge and used his spiritual power to open the way. He scored the crowd around him and came to the woman without any obstacles.
The beautiful woman couldn't move, and her eyes were filled with fear, but she still said with a stubborn mouth: "What do you want to do? It's still reasonable to steal the things my brother has found!"
What did I steal your brother?
Although Feiren had this question in his mind, he did not ask, but instead said coldly to the beautiful woman: "Take off your clothes!"
Wow—
As soon as these words came out, there was a buzzing sound on the scene. Unfortunately, due to the confinement of the power of spiritual consciousness, the people around them could not even open their chins, so they could only make a buzzing sound. Only the beautiful woman was kept by Feiren.
Speaking, but she obviously couldn't quite understand Feren's meaning: "Take off, take off your clothes?"
Faren saw the beautiful woman's eyes were shocked and filled with anger and resistance, and he was too lazy to say anything more. With the power of his spiritual sense, the clothes on the woman's body, from the outside to the inside, were broken into pieces and turned into cloth.
Chips scattered on the ground.
In front of everyone, the beautiful woman was stripped into naked Aries, but she couldn't even cover her chest with her hands in shock, anger, shame and anger.
The onlookers were clamoring again, obviously attracted by the beautiful woman's appearance, but Feiren was not moved by the beauty in front of him at all, and his eyes became more and more ferocious: "Sure enough...what are you?
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The reason for this is indeed because Feilun's spiritual warning is still ringing in his mind. In other words, the clothes and objects of women are not the source of the warning, and the root of the warning is still her!
After realizing this, Feilun's eyes became violent. Before the beautiful woman who was about to cry answered, he had already pointed like a knife and directly beheaded the beautiful woman.
Everyone around him was stunned as he saw a beautiful woman's big head flying into the air, but without any blood on her, and she was stunned...