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Chapter 230 The luck is forcing the third son

When leaving the city wall, Xu Sanyuan, the old man of Xuxian, came over specially to send Yuan Yuan away.

However, due to the special nature of his realm, he cannot leave the city wall while on duty.

Therefore, Zhang San, who was in the middle of the tribulation, was asked to accompany Yuan Yuan around the city.

Since there is no curfew here, life at night is quite rich.

As soon as he came downstairs, Yuan Yu was attracted by a group of women with heavy makeup, and they dragged him to play without any explanation.

"Uncle, shopping in the middle of the night is not as fun as us."

"Yes, I can't wait any longer."

"Come and play."

Zhang San on the side was staring at these women with a smile, his eyes almost falling on them.

From the looks of it, if he hadn't been sending him off, he would have gone to enjoy the nightlife.

"Xiao Zhang, why don't you go in and have fun, and I can just walk around by myself."

A city guard, or a city guard in the middle of the Tribulation, could be so fond of beauty, which is really beyond comprehension for Yuan Yuan.

If the entire county's city guards were like this, I'm afraid even the fifth-level Void Immortal city lord wouldn't be able to protect this city.

"I don't dare, I don't dare. Since I have received the order, I naturally have to go shopping with you."

Although he said he didn't dare, his eyes and eyes were still quite honest.

Yuan Yu couldn't help but shook his head, and without saying anything else, he immediately walked towards the other side of the street.

Flirty woman, get out of here!

"Sir, ahead is the busiest place in the county at night."

Zhang San, who was reluctant to leave, quickly returned to his role, pointed at the crowd in front, and said respectfully to Yuan Yuan.

Following the direction pointed, Yuan looked over.

There are a lot of people, and vendors of all sizes are doing business.

At a glance, there are dozens of food stalls alone.

"There is only one authentic complete demon body left, and it was sold at a cheap price."

"It's roasted lamb, roasted lamb, authentic nine-horned sheep in the realm of integration."

To be honest, Yuan Yuan always felt that the night in the county town was too lively, and he simply didn't pay attention to those evil spirits.

Could it be that a strong man of the fifth level of Void Immortal is really so effective?

Seeing Yuan Yu next to him, he didn't seem to have much interest in visiting the night market. Zhang San didn't know how to receive this adult for a while.

"Evil spirits are raging outside, so why are the nights in the city so lively?"

Unable to bear it anymore, Yuan Yu finally asked Zhang San next to him.

This question was something he wanted to ask since before he entered the city.

"Sir, you don't know this, right?"

Hearing the original words, Zhang San couldn't help but smile and said.

"The county town is the safest place after the capital city and the capital city. Those monsters are far away."

Having said this, the expressions on Zhang San and Yourong Yan's faces were also somewhat proud.

Intimidated?

Hearing this word, Yuan Yu never imagined that it would come from the human camp.

Doesn’t it mean that the entire human race is losing ground?

Why did it suddenly become safe?

"Are there no monsters nearby?"

The original tone was a bit suspicious, and I was wondering if this was a propaganda to maintain stability in the county.

If I hadn't heard about things from a hundred years ago, I probably would have believed it.

"That's natural. Except for the mountain range in the south where monsters gather, they don't dare to enter easily anywhere else."

At this time, Yuan Yuan was really confused.

Why are the rhetoric in the two places so different?

The monsters claimed to have forced humans to retreat, and there were countless strong men suppressing them on the border between the two sides.

The humans also said that the monsters were suppressed in one place and did not dare to do anything to humans.

Good guy, wartime propaganda was also in place.

Yuan Yu couldn't help but shook his head. The situation was too chaotic and he couldn't see it.

Suddenly, a stall on the ground attracted Primal's attention.

A small black stone was casually discarded aside. Its appearance was incomparable with the exquisite items next to it.

At this moment, a familiar sense of plot arose in my primitive heart.

Isn’t this the plot of the protagonist picking up food on the roadside?

But it seems that no protagonist is coming now. Looking at the crowd around him, he doesn't find anyone walking towards this direction.

So, curiosity drove him to approach slowly.

"Boss, this young man wants it."

Just when Yuan was about to reach the stall, a young boy suddenly ran to the stall.

"Third Young Master, this is a good thing. I wouldn't dare to touch it without ten million spiritual stones."

The owner of the stall seemed to know the person in front of him. A smile gradually appeared on his face, and he pointed at the small black stone and said.

Ten million spiritual stones!

Good guy, it's like a lion talking loudly.

"Deal! Guard, give him the money."

When the Third Young Master heard the price quoted by the stall owner, he didn't even frown. He directly picked up the stone and ordered the guards behind him.

what?

This plot seems wrong.

Yuan stared at the stall owner and the third young master with a strange look on his face.

According to the plot of the novel, shouldn’t such opportunities be ignored by stall owners?

How could it become a direct purchase at a high price?

"Thank you, Third Young Master, thank you, Third Young Master."

The stall owner holding a space ring did not count the number at all.

Not even anything else on the stall.

Seeing the opportunity being cut off before my eyes, I was helpless at first. Who made this third young master rich?

"Who is this third young master? Why doesn't he look very smart?"

When the figure of the third young master moved away slightly, Yuan Yuan asked Zhang San next to him.

Since he is called the Third Young Master, he is naturally not an ordinary child.

"Sir, please don't say this nonsense. The third young master is the third son of the city lord. He is sixteen years old this year."

Looking at the Third Young Master and his group who were far away, Zhang San made sure that the other party couldn't hear them, so he spoke cautiously.

Good guy, I am more than 3,000 years old, but I didn’t expect to give birth to such a young son.

The Lord of the City is truly a treasure trove!

"This city lord's son can't waste his family like this."

If ten million spirit stones are spent like this, your city lord will probably feel heartbroken.

But then again, since there is a connection with that stone, wouldn’t it mean...

Is the Third Young Master also a protagonist?

"You can't say that. I heard that the system for Third Young Master's awakening is about luck.

Everywhere you go, you can encounter some kind of treasure, and everyone in the county knows about it.

So whenever I see the Third Young Master, they will always offer a relatively high price."

Zhang San replied with some sigh, and the tone of this narrative alone revealed a faint feeling of envy.

Being both a second-generation rich man and a second-generation official, coupled with good luck, anyone who doesn't envy him is a fool.


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