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Chapter 1410 Rushing to Sakurajima

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    "This is the soul sword of the Qin and Han Qi practitioners. I didn't expect that the soul sword actually exists. I must buy this thing. It is a well-deserved treasure. As long as I can get this treasure, I can also possess this soul sword with my soul."  With Yu Jian helping you, you will be more confident on your trip to Sakurajima."

    Hearing what the old Dragon King said, Zhou An immediately stepped forward and looked at the stall. The seller of this stall was a down-and-out old man. The stall was full of bits and pieces, which could be said to be worthless and no one cared about it.  They all go around this seller.

    Although Zhou An is not good at buying and selling, he also knows that he can't just buy the war sword, otherwise the old man seller will definitely raise the price. His thoughts turned to Zhou An and he said: "Five million, I have covered all these things. I don't want to have any."  I will buy any good things to play with, and I will ask you if you want to sell them. If you don¡¯t sell them, then forget about them"

    Before Zhou An could finish his words, the old seller hurriedly interrupted: "Sell, sell!"

    The old seller directly regarded Zhou An as a Kaizi. All the good things had been picked up and bought. He planned to throw away the remaining garbage if no one bought it. Now that someone is willing to buy it, he should pay a price of five million.  You¡¯d be a fool if you didn¡¯t sell these things!

    The old seller quickly apologized and said with a smile: "You have a good eye, these are all good things!"

    Zhou An was too lazy to talk nonsense with the old man, so he transferred five million to the old man and took away all his belongings. When there was no one around, he took out the sword and the dragon energy gathered on it to remove all the mud stains.  After cleaning it and pulling it out of its scabbard, the sword of the Qi Refiner from the Qin and Han Dynasties immediately glowed with brilliance and sharpness.

    When Zhou An was about to leave, a group of followers suddenly came and blocked Zhou An's path. The proud young man looked at Zhou An and said, "I'm attracted to this sword, boy. You just bought it for five million, right?"  If you buy it for 8 million and resell it, you can make 3 million. That¡¯s a lot of money. Why am I so generous?¡±

    The followers of the proud young man looked at Zhou An and laughed, their words full of pride:

    "Boy, you must have heard what our Young Master Zheng Feng said. If you are wise enough to sell this sword to our Young Master Zheng Feng, you can transfer three million to win a win-win situation. If you don't want to, don't blame us for being tough.  I can¡¯t help you!¡±

    "That's right, if you don't obediently give that sword to our young master Zheng Feng, you can transfer it to three million. Isn't it a big profit for you? Where in the world can such a good thing exist? Don't be so shameless.  If you don¡¯t sell it at this price, you can¡¯t afford our fists, and you can¡¯t bear our attacks!¡±

    Hearing the words of Zheng Feng and his group of bodyguards, Zhou An raised a playful smile on his lips and said with a smile: "What do you mean, you can't spare me if I don't sell it? These three million  I still have to make money, otherwise you won¡¯t be satisfied.¡±

    Zheng Feng looked at Zhou An with his nostrils turned upward and said, "That's right, just sell it to me, otherwise I won't be able to spare you, you idiot"

    Before Zheng Feng finished speaking, Zhou An stepped forward and slapped Zheng Feng. Zheng Feng flew backwards like a ball and hit the mountain wall hard. He curled up into a ball and couldn't get up!

    Zheng Feng and his group of bodyguards came to their senses and hurriedly helped Zheng Feng up. They all looked at Zhou An and their words were full of coldness:

    "You bastard, our Young Master Zheng Feng gave you a good opportunity to make money. You didn't seize it, and you actually dared to attack our Young Master Zheng Feng. You blind bastard is going crazy. Believe it or not, we will take action to destroy you."  This blind bastard is going to kill you, the blind bastard!"

    Zheng Feng interrupted directly: "What nonsense are you talking to this blind bastard? Remember, I will break this bitch's arms and legs and make him kneel on the ground and beg me for mercy. I  I want him to lick my shoes. Today, this bastard will not let him go!"

    As Zheng Feng said these words, all the strong men who followed him rushed towards Zhou An with expressions so gloomy that they seemed to be dripping with water.

    "Boy, must you have heard what our young master Zheng Feng said? Let's see how we deal with you, this blind thing. Today we have to beat you, you piece of shit. If we don't break your hind legs today, let you kneel down to our Zheng Feng."  Young Master, please beg for mercy, we can¡¯t spare you today, you blind thing!¡±

    "That's right, little Yakuza, do you think you are so great? Not to mention that you have a broken sword in your hand. Even if you are armed to the teeth today, we cannot spare you today. We will use our ability to destroy you, Yakuza."  It¡¯s not just for fun, if someone comes out randomly, you are not something you can fight with, you are just a person and you don¡¯t even look at anything!¡±

    Zheng Feng looked at Zhou An with a very hateful expression. He wished he could skin Zhou An and cramp him. He had never encountered such a thing before. Who in East China would dare to do this to him without a long-sighted mind? This is simply going crazy!  Zheng Feng said coldly: "Young man, just wait and see how my followers will destroy you!"

    Hearing this, Zhou An glanced at Zheng?, rubbing his chin slightly, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his words were full of sarcasm: "You are so sure, these people under you can't beat me, but you are so arrogant and arrogant, just open and shut your mouth to say whatever you want.  These people under your command have destroyed me, and if you think you know how to ask for fortune-telling, then whatever you say will be yours!"

    Hearing Zhou An's words, Zheng Feng's followers looked at Zhou An with disdain, as if they had heard some big joke. Zheng Feng also held his stomach and laughed with tears almost flowing out. His words were full of sarcasm and disdain.  It seemed to him that Zhou An was just pretending to be a boiled duck, so he immediately laughed and said, "Young fool, you can really pretend! If you can beat my followers, I will take your last name"

    Before Zheng Feng finished speaking, the smile on his face instantly froze, as if he had been turned to stone by Medusa. He fell to his knees and his words were full of disbelief. He almost peeed in fear: "This,  How is this possible, what¡¯s going on with this bastard, this can¡¯t be possible!¡±

    Under the gaze of everyone in the audience, Zhou An's hands and legs were like steel whips. In just the blink of an eye, he beat all these strong men and followers into a pile of mud, staggering everywhere, unable to climb up.  Hey, this group of strong men and followers who have never lost before, who would have thought that they could not survive a few moves at the hands of this bastard whom he looked down upon!

    Zhou An hit Zheng Feng repeatedly and violently, and Zheng Feng was beaten like a pig's head. Zhou An looked at Zheng Feng and said playfully: "Do you still want to attack me now? Do you want me to kneel down and kowtow to you?"

    Zheng Feng shook his head like a rattle: "I was wrong, this boss, please forgive me!"

    Too lazy to talk nonsense with Zheng Feng, Zhou An left with his sword.

    The next day Zhou An told Zhao Fei about going to Sakurajima, and took a plane straight to Sakurajima Kyoto. After leaving the airport, his figure flashed and went straight to Ueda Castle Genji in Kyoto. With extraordinary means, he killed a large number of Fuma ninjas and ninjas who had not had time to set off.  The Onmyoji went up to the castle tower on the top floor and saw the mastermind behind the scenes.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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