Chapter 1411: You're just someone who doesn't know Bao

Chapter 1411: You're just someone who doesn't know Bao

Lin Ziyi looked at the rusty iron ring, as if being called by some kind of power.

He looked at the third child with a happy smile. He took out a box of gold coins from the space, handed it to the third child, and said with a smile: "Here, uncle, these are five hundred gold coins. I'll give you the extra."

Is there any more?

Everyone was in an uproar!

What a generous little boy.

The third child was so happy that he closed his mouth from ear to ear, and took the gold coins happily. His smile was like falling a pie from the sky.

Wei Ziming shook his head, and said in his heart, Yi'er has money and nowhere to spend.

The moment Lin Ziyi took over the rusty iron ring, he could feel the aura on the iron ring, especially strong.

Wei Ziming looked at the people around him. Everyone looked at them. He narrowed his eyes and left with Lin Ziyi in his arms.

Until they walked far away, those people were still pointing at them.

When he reached another street, he put Lin Ziyi on the ground.

"Oh! Yi'er, you really should eat less, you don't look big, you have a lot of weight." Wei Ziming shook his sore hands.

"Oh! That's brother, your physical strength is not good, and your brain is not good. Will people with spiritual power have brute force?" Lin Ziyi said slowly, looking at the iron ring in his hand.

Wei Ziming: "..."

Does he have a bad brain?

The cold wind whispered in his ears, and Lin Ziyi's soft mutter echoed in his ears, and it was still clear in the wind.

He felt a bit dizzy like a big tree struck by lightning in the wind.

That sentence of your mind is not working well, it floods him.

But Lin Ziyi didn't mind paying attention to Wei Ziming's every move at this moment, he carefully studied the iron ring in his hand.

His little hand digs hard at the rusty place, but he can't get any traces off.

Seeing him so serious, Wei Zi frowned slightly with his sword eyebrows like a distant mountain, "Yi'er, I told you that this is broken copper and broken iron. You spent five hundred gold coins. It's not worth it."

Lin Ziyi's brows moved slightly, and he slowly raised his eyes and glanced at him, his tone was not rushed or slow, "Brother, you are a person who doesn't know the treasure, this iron ring is extraordinary, it must be a rare treasure for a person. , Your cultivation base is so amazing, why can’t your head and cultivation base become proportional?"

Wei Ziming, who was insinuated again, was completely messed up in the wind.

He shook his head abruptly, no, he can't be true to this kid, otherwise, he will definitely be **** to death.

He stood with his hands around his chest, his eyes drooping, and he looked at Lin Ziyi who was thinking about studying iron circles with great penetrating power.

"Hey! The pattern on the iron ring is really complicated, but I don't know what kind of treasure it is." Lin Ziyi muttered to himself, seeing the lavender place, like a huge one. The whirlpool can **** in all human souls.

Forget it, go home and study.

He casually put the iron ring into the space.

He raised his eyes, looked at Wei Ziming with his hands around his chest, with an elegant posture, and he looked at him casually. His good-looking brows wrinkled, "Brother, what is your expression, aren't you here to check things? What are you doing here? Go away, on a cold day, are you not afraid to freeze yourself into a popsicle?"

Lin Ziyi muttered, slowly retracted his gaze, turned around, stepped on his short legs, and walked calmly.

Wei Ziming almost crawled in the snow, how did he feel that he was taunted by this kid again.

He didn't say this sentence, but he ridiculed him three times.

Seeing that little figure from the back, although the person is small, but that aura, repeatedly can hold up a sky, his angry teeth itchy, who is the one who stands in the cold wind and does not leave?

Wei Ziming had a burning feeling on his face when he was slapped.

His slender and straight figure followed him in stride.

"Hey, Lin Ziyi, you stood still, why are you complaining about me?" His tone was filled with dissatisfaction, just like that fragile branch, unwilling to leave the big tree that can shelter from wind and rain.

Lin Ziyi didn't stop, but said slowly: "Brother, look at your big man, what is the real name of a child with me?"

When Wei Ziming heard it, his heart was like the whirring wind. He looked at the little man shaking his head and shook his head, and punched him in the back.

Finally, with a helpless look, he gritted his teeth and followed.

He was also a dignified seven-foot man anyway, and it was too shameful to lose to a child many times.

The two of them came to the outside of the patriarch's mansion one after another.

This city lord's mansion is also solemn, but it is a bit less gorgeous. It is rare to have such a solemn mansion in such a place.

Lin Ziyi looked back at Wei Ziming and asked, "Brother, do the three elders live in the patriarch's main mansion?"

"Yeah!" Wei Ziming nodded, and she and her mother had lived next to the patriarch's mansion before.

He glanced at the slightly old house. Although there were only him and his mother, and one of his servants, Yunhu lived in it, but they had a great time.

"Bang!" Suddenly, the wooden door Wei Ziming was watching was suddenly kicked open.

Then, a young man, like a parabola, flew into the snow.

The three men in white walked out aggressively.

Wei Ziming looked at the scene in front of him angrily, his face was frosty, like the ice and snow at this moment.

"Yunhu, let me tell you, your son can't come back. You immediately get out of here. From here, it will be my house." One of the men looked at Yunhu pretentiously.

Wei Ziming looked at the three men, who were disciples of the second elder.

None of the three elders is a good thing, and the disciples under his name are naturally not a good thing either?

Yunhu was round and round, looking handsome in the sun. At this time, there was blood on the corner of his mouth, and some fell into the snow, which were delicate flowers that bloomed instantly, dazzling and dazzling.

He struggled to get up, staggered forward a few steps, and then backed up a few steps before staggeringly stabilized his body, showing that the injury was serious.

He wiped the blood off the corners of his mouth, glared at the three people in front, and said firmly: "You nonsense, my son will definitely come back. When he left, he said, let me guard the house and he will definitely come back. , Madam’s illness will definitely be cured! You wait, when my son comes back, you will definitely not be spared."

"Haha..." The man smiled evilly.

With his hands on his hips and his back, he pulled a sneer from the corner of his mouth, looking at Yunhu domineeringly and snobbery.

He said wickedly, "You stinky boy, I want to see if Wei Ziming that **** can come back alive? But until he comes back, you can't continue to live here, immediately pack my things and go. go out."