Xu Haipeng, who is cautious by nature, lacks the most self-knowledge!
For him to confront these two mysterious masters is simply to seek death.
There is no possibility of survival at all.
What's more, it seems that the two of them came here for the armor.
And he was not the one who really wanted the armor, he just acted as a matchmaking middleman.
Although the person who actually got the armor was also ruthless, he also promised to keep it a secret.
But in such a situation that threatens one's own life, is the so-called promise nothing?
At worst, just tell the truth!
Although he had made up his mind, Xu Haipeng was still very unsure.
Nangong Ling felt that they could kill Zhang Qingfa and the others without hesitation, which showed that they were by no means merciful people.
He was very worried, even if he told the truth, the other party would not let him go!
Driving while thinking wildly, the speed is naturally very slow.
Xu Haipeng was like an ant being put into a hot pot, and he was so anxious that he didn't know what to do.
For now, we can only call in reinforcements.
There is still a relationship between the person who got the armor and him, and the middleman is also a Huajin master.
Although I had said during the previous transaction that the relationship between the two was limited to one transaction, and they should not contact each other again.
But now Xu Haipeng can't care anymore!
If that guy refuses to save him, he doesn't mind taking Nangong Lingjue and the others directly to the buyer.
As for what the consequences will be at that time, that is not what he has considered!
Thinking of this, Xu Haipeng took out his mobile phone tremblingly while driving.
"Mr. Luo? I'm Xu Haipeng. Something happened to the armor you asked me to get!"
Xu Haipeng briefly described the dilemma he was facing on the phone.
I was extremely anxious, but a disdainful sneer sounded on the phone.
"Humph, I thought it was a big deal!
Just look for them, and just bring them to me.
I want to see if they have the guts to ask for something from my hand!"
Xu Haipeng swallowed hard and agreed happily.
Immediately there was a goal to go to, and the speed of the car suddenly increased.
At the entrance of a pharmacy in Fangcun County, Xu Haipeng stepped on the brakes.
By the way, I glanced at the rearview mirror and saw that Nangong Lingjue's car was following closely and had already stopped on the side of the road.
Xu Haipeng got out of the car with an apologetic smile and was very cautious.
Seeing Yang Haoran and Nangong Lingjue walking towards him.
Yang Haoran glanced at the pharmacy and frowned slightly.
"This is the place you are looking for? Does it have any special meaning?"
Xu Haipeng nodded and bowed: "Boss, don't get me wrong, aren't you here for the armor?
I admit that I bought the armor from Hu Jinshan.
But the real buyer is not me. The owner of this pharmacy is my previous family.
If you want to ask about the whereabouts of the armor, just ask him directly!"
Yang Haoran looked inside the pharmacy. The three front rooms were still brightly lit.
You can see through the glass window that this is a traditional Chinese medicine store, not very large.
"Okay, then just call them out for us."
Xu Haipeng chuckled, with a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes.
They are all warriors who use strength, so how far they can achieve it depends on the opponent's ability!
Xu Haipeng pushed the door open and called out.
"Mr. Luo, I am Xu Haipeng, I have brought someone here.
Do you want to go out and meet me?"
A hoarse voice rang out from inside the pharmacy.
"Hey, since people are here, just ask them to come in!"
Xu Haipeng quickly agreed, turned around and nodded and bowed towards Yang Haoran and the others.
"You two, the drugstore owner asked you to come inside!"
In Xu Haipeng's view, two people should consider everything they say.
Unexpectedly, Yang Haoran walked towards the pharmacy without any concern, which was somewhat beyond Xu Haipeng's expectation.
I really don’t know if this guy is brave or heartless. Isn’t he afraid of danger?
After Yang Haoran, Nangong Lingjue followed closely.
On the contrary, Xu Haipeng stood at the door of the pharmacy with a confused look on his face.
"Guys, I think it's useless for me to stay here.
I won’t disturb you, and I’ll take my leave first!”
"Wait a minute, who asked you to leave?"
The voices of the drugstore owner and Yang Haoran rang out at the same time, making the scene a little awkward.
Xu Haipeng had already decided to run away. After taking a step, he hurriedly took it back.
Under the tension, I was a little unsteady on my feet, staggered a few times and almost fell.
"Ahem, I'll wait at the door. If you need anything, just call me."
This time no one paid attention to him, which made Xu Haipeng extremely embarrassed.
A thin old man with a goatee walked out with his hands behind his back.
He has a rather otherworldly temperament, but has an arrogant look on his face.
Looking up and down Yang Haoran and Nangong Lingjue.
When he was just looking at Yang Haoran, he just glanced at him without paying attention.
When he looked at Nangong Lingjue, his two small eyes immediately shone with light, and he reached out to touch his beard.
"Haha, it is really rare for a young warrior to transform his strength.
I heard that you are here for that weird armor, so I won't beat around the bush.
I wasn't the one who took a fancy to that armor, but I handled it.
If you have anything you want to say, just talk to me."
Yang Haoran looked at Nangong Lingjue and pursed his lips slightly.
Nangong Lingjue immediately understood that this meant asking him to talk.
So he looked solemn and said, "We have no other intentions. We are here to get back the armor that was originally ours."
The old man Luo Xuchang immediately laughed and stroked his beard.
He looked at Nangong Lingjue with a playful expression.
"Young man, what you said is too light.
This is Qianjiang City, it’s not that easy to take something away!
What's more, that armor looks like an antique at first glance, how can you say it's yours?"
Nangong Lingjue's face was stern: "You are just arrogant, then you can tell me, whose armor should belong to me?"
Luo Xuchang laughed loudly and looked at Nangong Lingjue with amusement.
"I bought the armor with money, so it's naturally mine. I can do with it what I want to do with it!
As for what happened before I bought the armor, it has nothing to do with me.
If you want to cause trouble, then go find the person who sold me the armor!"
Nangong Lingjue's face turned blue with anger, feeling like a scholar meeting a soldier.
Yang Haoran scratched his head at the side, Nangong Ling felt that this is not okay, are you just following the other person's ideas?
"Ahem, Nangong Lingjue.
Since this gentleman said it, then you have to prove to him who the armor belongs to.
It just so happens that the armor seller is here too, and we have a good deal with him!"
When Nangong Lingjue was stunned, Yang Haoran made a slap to death.